"Naughty, how can I let you take the money? Don't bother with your brothers!" Uncle Zhang interjected at this time, with a straight face, as if he didn't want me to help Zhang Ketao with the money.
"Uncle Zhang, don't worry, I still have some money in my hand. Besides, this is also an emergency!" I quickly turned to Uncle Zhang and comforted.
"No way, no..." Uncle Zhang kept refusing.
"Uncle Zhang, although we haven't seen each other for many years, what is the relationship between us, don't get out of sight!" I continued to persuade.
"You kid, there is nothing in that big job!" Uncle Zhang seemed to be a little tempted, and quickly asked Zhang Ketao.
"Of course there is spectrum!" Zhang Ketao patted his chest and responded confidently.
"What the hell is this?" I quickly asked with curiosity.
"Industry secrets, I won't disclose it!" Zhang Ketao is here again, making it mysterious! I regret it all, the interest just now should be added, that is, don't always tell me any industry secrets in the future!
"This little X bastard, I asked him, and he told me the same!" Uncle Zhang pointed to Zhang Ketao and said to me.
"Haha, it's okay, that's it..." I smiled and waved my hand.
In fact, Zhang Ketao is quite a man. At the beginning of the kidnapping case of Boss Ma, he volunteered to accompany me in. Facing Zhang Jianhua's gunpoint, he was courageous and not to say it. It was really interesting! Moreover, he was brave and sacrificed his own future at the beginning, which was very sad, but he was also a person with a strong sense of justice, which fits my temper.
Lending the money to him, in fact, I can rest assured!
"What are you talking about? Let's eat!" At this moment, Aunt Zhang, who had been busy in the kitchen, came out and asked us to eat.
When we came to the kitchen, we saw a table of good dishes at a glance! The degree of abundance is no less than a New Year's Eve dinner!
"Mom, isn't it that Gaoxin is here? As for cooking so many good dishes? Nothing?" Zhang Ketao came up again, and he just agreed to borrow money from him, and he calculated that the meal to entertain me was too rich!
"This year's New Year, the house is too deserted, your mother and my craftsmanship are all in vain, today Gaoxin is here, I don't need to make more dishes!" Aunt Zhang said.
Upon hearing this, the three of us became silent, and it was uneasy in our hearts. Human feelings are cold and warm, just because they know they are short of money, and even their relatives and friends are not coming to the door, a word from Aunt Zhang expresses endless sadness.
When I walked in just now, Uncle Zhang’s active and enthusiastic appearance did not seem to be entirely due to reasons that he had not seen him for many years. It was also this year that he was really lonely. He was very happy when I came to the door.
A few of us sat down. Aunt Zhang brought the last fish to the table and sat down. All of a sudden, I had an illusion.
It's New Year's Eve!
"Xiao Tao, bring my Moutai!" Suddenly, Uncle Zhang came to be interested, and seemed to be drinking the Moutai that he has kept for many years!
"Dad! What are you doing! Can't it?" Zhang Ketao asked with a look of surprise.
In my childhood memory, this uncle had a wine cabinet with a lot of good wines in his collection. Although he moved later, it seems that he still has this habit. Now, he actually wants to drink Maotai old wine!
"Today Gaoxin came to help our family so much, let's drink it!" the old man insisted.
When I heard it was an old Moutai wine, this is not necessarily how long Uncle Zhang has preserved, it is quite precious! This old Moutai wine that has been preserved for many years is worth tens of thousands of dollars when bought on the market! I couldn't help licking my lips, and I was addicted to alcohol, so gluttonous!
But reason tells me that this wine cannot be drunk! Rather than drink it, I might as well sell it for tens of thousands, what a baby! Now their family is so short of money, this wine can't be wasted!
"Uncle Zhang, this wine is too precious, don't drink it... The wine I bought today is also good. If it doesn't work, let's drink it!" I quickly persuaded.
"That's right, Dad, you're willing, it's been hidden for thirty years!" Zhang Ketao said in a jealous voice, he is definitely not willing.
"Isn't the wine just for drinking? It can't be kept as cultural relics. Sooner or later, I have to drink it!" Uncle Zhang was still insisting. Seeing that Zhang Ketao was not moving, he personally went to get it!
"This old man is so stubborn!" Seeing that the persuasion was invalid, Zhang Ketao complained to me.
To be honest, Uncle Zhang's stubbornness is notorious! In fact, if it were not for Zhang Ketao to buy a house and rush to spend money, he had never bowed his head to borrow money from anyone in his life! Nowadays, I'm giving up my old face for the sake of my son, but I find that my old face is worthless...
Soon, the old man brought a bottle of Maotai, which was really the kind of flying Maotai with white porcelain bottles. The label on it was a little yellow and wrinkled. At first glance, it was a bottle of Maotai old wine. It should be a product from the 1980s!
"Dad, think about it!" Zhang Ketao didn't dare to say anything, so he could only persuade him.
"Oh, drank it!" Uncle Zhang didn't hesitate at all, untie the red silk cloth on the mouth of the bottle, and reached out to open the bottle cap, but he couldn't open it! "I wipe... Why is it so tight?"
tight? Hearing what Uncle Zhang said, I recalled the bottle of Langjiu that my dad took out on New Year's Eve. The cap was quite tight at the time, and it took a lot of effort to open it!
Suddenly, a thought appeared in my mind, is it possible that this bottle of wine also has a problem
Finally, Uncle Zhang took a lot of effort to open the bottle cap. Without hesitation, he poured a glass for me, and then poured it on others as well.
When I smelled that glass of Chinese wine, there was a strange smell! Sure enough, I guessed right,
This bottle of wine is also problematic!
"Don't drink! This wine is not right!" I saw that Zhang Ketao had picked up the cup, and quickly stopped.
"What?" Zhang Ketao was startled by my loud shout, and asked suspiciously.
"You smell it, is this the taste of old Maotai wine!" In fact, Zhang Ketao also likes to drink two sips. Even if he doesn't understand, he can judge the authenticity by smelling it!
Really good white wine, as long as the bottle cap is opened, the fragrance fills the room, and you can smell the wine by the taste, and Uncle Zhang has already poured the wine into the glass, but no aroma comes out. How could this be? The real old Maotai wine!
The reason why Moutai was famous at home and abroad in those days was actually based on this taste! It was a World Liquor Expo, and Moutai also participated, but the bottle packaging of foreign red wine and spirits was very particular, and the crystal clear glass bottles looked very attractive, while China’s Moutai was packed in vulgarity. In the wine jar, no one cares for a while.
However, the Chinese are still smart. At that time, they pretended to knock over a jar of wine. For a time, the aroma was overflowing. Many people were attracted by the aroma of the wine. Only then did they discover the Moutai from China, which made it famous all over the world!
Therefore, if it is said that the bottle of wine that Uncle Zhang brought out is Moutai, I would not believe it if I was killed!
Uncle Zhang also realized that something was wrong, he smelt the mouth of the bottle and turned his face with choking! "Wipe! This wine seems to be broken! I'm blind!"
Uncle Zhang's thoughts were that the wine was originally okay, it was caused by his poor preservation! But even if it is not kept properly, how could there be a strange smell, at most it is the alcohol component that volatilizes, turning into water or a bit of sour **!
"Uncle Zhang, where did this wine... come from?" I asked quickly.
"Comrades gave it, oh, there was no Xiaotao at that time, it was given by someone when I married your aunt!" Uncle Zhang explained.
"What!" As soon as I heard this, I was immediately confronted with the situation of my dad's bottle of Langjiu. How could it be so coincidental that it was given when I got married
"Who gave it to you, do you remember?" I asked again.
"I don't know..." Uncle Zhang was helpless when he replied. He explained that there were a lot of people who gave gifts at that time, but everyone left at the end. The bottle of Moutai he found in the gift pile was not willing to drink for so many years. , Has always existed!
Uncle Zhang said that at the time, the salary was not high, and this bottle of Moutai was more than 100 yuan. Moreover, you still need a ticket to buy things. If you don't have a wine ticket, you can't buy it even if you have money! At the time, he wanted to find out who gave it, and he would be able to get this favor in the future, but after asking all the time, he didn't find out who gave it!
Even this situation is similar to the situation when my dad received that bottle of Langjiu!
"I guess... this is not Moutai, but a bottle of wine mixed with urine!" Thinking of this, I concluded. (End of this chapter)