Kneeling in front of my wife’s tombstone and crying bitterly, I was reborn

"Good wine!"

"As the saying goes, wine becomes more fragrant when it is aged. This Moutai wine is indeed aged for more than 30 years. It is so fragrant!"

"It's different! It's completely different from the Moutai I drank before!"

"This is simply nectar!"

"..."

After taking the first sip, Chen Wentao, Wang Jianlin Hanyu and Chen Shubao all praised the wine highly. Looking at the wine in the glass, their eyes lit up again.

Each cup of this kind of calf's eye wine only holds five cents of it, and they usually drink from such a small cup in one gulp.

This time, no one made any agreement before drinking, but everyone just took a light sip, and only drank about a quarter of the wine in the small cup.

I don't know if he thinks that this old Moutai is too expensive, with a glass worth tens of thousands of yuan, and it's a waste to drink it in large quantities as before, or he thinks that such good wine should be drunk slowly in order to appreciate its flavor?

In short, everyone only took a small sip, as if they were reluctant to drink too much in one gulp.

Then we ate and drank, and everyone was full of praise for the old Moutai.

Although everyone drank in small sips, there were five people drinking, and a bottle of wine was shared among each person, which was just over one or two taels, less than two taels.

Such a small amount is a piece of cake for those who usually drink about the same amount with every meal.

Even when there was not a drop of wine left in the bottle, everyone was still reluctant to drink.

"Brother-in-law..."

Chen Shubao smacked his lips, looked at Shen Qiansan with sparkling eyes, and said, "Dad said earlier that you still have a bottle, give it to me!"

Chen Wentao, Wang Jianlin and Zhao Hanyu couldn't help but look at Shen Qiansan, all six of their eyes were filled with anticipation.

To be honest, Shen Qiansan hadn't had enough to drink and really wanted to open the other bottle.

However, he quickly stopped thinking about it and said calmly, "Yes, there is one more bottle, but I'll save that one for the New Year!"

Chen Shubao said hastily: "We are going to drink it anyway, why should we save it for the New Year?"

The reason why Shen Qiansan wanted to save that bottle of old Moutai for the New Year was that he wanted to let his father have a taste.

There were only two bottles in total. I drank one bottle with my father-in-law, and the last bottle was naturally left for my father.

But there is no need to say it.

Shen Qiansan smiled slightly and said, "Just drink this bottle today. If you want to drink, we have some Moutai at home, take it yourself!"

Chen Shubao pouted and thought to himself that it was not like he had not drunk Moutai before, but those Moutai liquors were no match for this old Moutai!

It was different from before. He used to dislike this brother-in-law. No matter what Shen Qiansan said, he couldn't help but say a few words. But after these two months, after seeing Shen Qiansan's ability to make money, his heart had already changed. He seemed to have a kind of awe from the bottom of his heart for this brother-in-law.

Now that Shen Qiansan refused to take the old Moutai, he didn't dare to say anything more.

Wang Jianlin hadn't drunk enough yet, but since his third brother said he didn't want to drink anymore, he smiled and said, "Shubao, it is said that things are precious because they are rare. Today we have tasted such good wine, so let's be content!"

Zhao Hanyu also said: "Yes, good things should be ordered in moderation!"

After saying that, he smiled and continued, "Didn't Third Brother say that we can drink the remaining bottle of wine during the Chinese New Year? It's only a few days away!"

Although she said this, she had made up her mind that she would definitely come to her third brother's house to celebrate the New Year.

Well, third brother said that he drank that bottle of old Moutai during the Chinese New Year, so he must have drunk it at the family reunion dinner!

If you don’t come to your third brother’s house for the New Year reunion, you won’t be able to get some old Moutai liquor!

He only thought so in his heart. When Wang Jianlin heard his words, his eyes lit up. He immediately looked at Shen Qiansan and said, "Third brother, I will come to your house for the New Year's reunion this year!"

Zhao Hanyu was stunned by what he said, and looked at Wang Jianlin in surprise.

I am shameless enough, but I didn’t expect Brother Wang to be even more shameless. He said all this out loud!

Listening to what the two said, Shen Qiansan couldn't help but laugh. When Chinese people celebrate the New Year together, they celebrate it with their families. Why would they go to someone else's house to have a reunion dinner?

However, since Wang Jianlin and Zhao Hanyu had already said so, he couldn't refuse directly, so he just waved his hand and said, "It's still early for the New Year, let's talk about it then!"

"Okay, we'll talk about it later!" Wang Jianlin had no choice but to say this when he saw that his third brother didn't agree, but didn't refuse. But he had already made up his mind that he would definitely come to his third brother's house during the New Year's Eve party.

Shen Qiansan did not continue to dwell on this topic, and said: "If you still don't have enough wine, I'll get another bottle of new Moutai."

“Although the old wine is gone, there is still a lot of new Moutai, all sent by you!”

Wang Jianlin waved his hand and said, "No more drinking!"

Zhao Hanyu also nodded, "No more drinking, I'm already very satisfied with drinking such good wine today!"

As for whether it is really satisfying, I don’t know.

After Zhao Hanyu finished speaking, he looked at Shen Qiansan thoughtfully and spoke again: "Third brother, if I buy a batch of Moutai now and find a place to store it, decades later..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Jianlin's eyes lit up, and before Shen Qiansan could speak, he excitedly said, "Hanyu, this is a good idea!"

"Yes!" Shen Qiansan also nodded, "If you have the leisure time, buy some Moutai every year and store it. After a few decades, you will not only have good wine to drink, but also make a lot of money!"

Seeing Shen Qiansan say this, Zhao Hanyu immediately said: "That's great, I will start buying Moutai tomorrow and buy all the Moutai that can be bought on the market!"

Wang Jianlin immediately said, "You bought them all, what should I do?"

Zhao Hanyu waved his hand and said proudly: "I'll give you a quarter!"

"You only give me a quarter?" Wang Jianlin said dissatisfiedly: "With our relationship, you only give me a quarter? Isn't that a bit unfair?"

Zhao Hanyu laughed, "Brother Wang, after I buy it, I'll leave half for Third Brother, and the remaining half will be half for me and half for you, making it exactly one quarter!"

"Oh, right, right!" Wang Jianlin said quickly, "You are very thoughtful!"

Shen Qiansan was touched when he heard this. Zhao Hanyu was thinking of him no matter what he did. He smiled and said, "It is said that things are valuable because they are rare. If you buy too much, they will not be so valuable in the future!"

Zhao Hanyu said without any concern: "From now on, I'll just have Moutai that has been stored for decades for every meal. It doesn't matter whether it's valuable or not!"

Wang Jianlin also said: "That's right, if you follow Brother San, will you still be afraid of not making money in the future?"

Shen Qiansan couldn't help but smile, "It's up to you guys, just help me save some!"

He was too lazy to worry about it himself, so he was happy to let Zhao Hanyu do it.

Chen Shubao listened to the three people talking about buying and sharing wine, and they had no intention of taking him to play. He thought to himself: "If you don't take me to play, I will play by myself. You buy Moutai in Qingwa City, and I will buy it everywhere when I am on a business trip. Let's see who buys more!"