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Chapter 242

Lin Jun was not polite and took the lead in stepping into the yard of the quiet courtyard. Looking at the potted plants in the yard, he seemed to have entered a paradise of a quaint art temple.

Du Shikuan, an old guy, is often elegant, wears a long robe, lives in an ancient house, washes calligraphy, painting and Go, and loves the fine wines of aged wines.

All of these hobbies are filled with the ancient Chinese style and demonstrate the profoundness of Chinese culture.

But in Lin Jun's opinion, everything this old guy did was just a superficial phenomenon. Just colluding with the Eastern Divine Comedy against him shows that this old guy is a hypocrite who has no ancestors, no country, and only interests.

Looking and enjoying the beautiful scenery under the lights, Lin Jun, led by Zhong Yi, finally saw Du Shikuan sitting next to the stone table in the small courtyard, wearing a blue robe.

The old fox looked very casual and calm. While pouring wine, he closed his eyes slightly, tapped his fingers on the stone table, and sang the Peking opera with his head shaking.

"I stand on the city tower and see the mountain view..."

He sang very devotedly. Even if Zhong Yi and Lin Jun had approached him, he had no intention of greeting him.

Seeing this, Lin Jun couldn't help but sneer and smiled.

Pretend, the people of the Du family, regardless of gender, age, have a bad habit and like to dress up the most.

Wear in front of people, behind people, in front of enemies, and in front of friends. I really don’t know what this family is facing to reveal their true faces.

After singing the most exciting old student's plan to empty the city, Du Shikuan picked up a glass of wine with an intoxicated look on his face and gently gave it to his mouth and took a sip.

Then, he opened his eyes, looked at Lin Jun, and said angrily: "Zhong Yi, go and do your business."

"Master." Zhong Yi suddenly became anxious: "This..."

Du Shikuan asked with a smile: "How likely can we two old men win against a young man with extraordinary skills?"

Zhong Yi twitched his cheeks. Although he was reluctant, he already understood what Du Shikuan meant.

So, after a deep look at Lin Jun, he quietly turned around and left.

"Sit." Du Shikuan turned sideways, picked up a bronze wine, filled a glass of wine, and then filled a glass of wine in his quilt.

Sitting down on the stone bench directly opposite Du Shikuan, Lin Jun pursed his lips and smiled: "Bioshen Yuan, bronze wine, is rare."

"I like to drink sorghum wine, especially your wine spirit." Du Shikuan smiled and said, "This sorghum wine is the oldest and oldest Chinese white wine. Naturally, you have to use bronze wine to taste ancient charm. With the thirty years of aging wine spirit, it is thick and fragrant, sweet and refreshing."

"Senior Xie Du's praise for me." Lin Jun smiled slightly, picked up the bronze wine lord filled with white wine on the stone table, and easily sent it to his mouth to smell it, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"How is it?" Du Shikuan glanced at Lin Jun and smiled.

"I was fascinated." Lin Jun sighed softly: "It's a pity that there are 0 years of wine, but there is no full moon in the sky."

"If my heart is there, the moon will always be there." Du Shikuan said, raising the bronze wine in his hand: "Drink this cup first."

"Thank you." After Lin Jun and Du Shikuan clinked their glasses, they raised their heads and drank them all in accordance with the ancient drinking posture.

Putting down the bronze wine jue, Du Shikuan turned his head and asked with a smile: "Lin Jun, who do you think is the real originator of Chinese winemaking, Yi Di or Du Kang?"

After hearing this, Lin Jun pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "I think it's Yi Di."

"Why?" Du Shikuan asked with a smile.

"Because Du Kang is the king." Lin Jun said angrily: "The king has a king's business and is addicted to alcohol and sex. I am afraid that his country will not be well governed."

"It's because of this?" Du Shikuan asked with a smile.

"There is another point." Lin Jun smiled indifferently: "It is said that Yi Di is the priest of Dayu, while Du Kang is the king of Xia. It is arranged according to the age of time, and no matter what, Yi Di is the one who is still Yi Di."

After hearing Lin Jun's words, Du Shikuan did not refute immediately, but grabbed the bottle of wine, filled Lin Jun with wine, and then filled himself with it.

He put down the bottle and smiled: "It sounds a bit mediocre, but it is quite insightful to distinguish the two originators of white wine by using time and identity."

Lin Jun smiled: "Maybe everyone looks at things differently. There are three colors in this world: the first is white, the second is black, and the third is gray. No matter which angle you stand, you will have your own legitimacy."

Du Shikuan stared at Lin Jun and smiled: "This is why you want to join forces with the Han girl to invite Du Hanbing to visit?"

Faced with this sudden sentence, Lin Jun laughed, neither refuting nor defending.

Du Shikuan sighed, looked at the dense potted plants ahead with a burning look, and said slowly: "Did you see those potted plants?"

Looking down at Du Shikuan's gaze, Lin Jun nodded calmly.

"That didn't come up overnight." Du Shikuan smiled knowingly: "That's my decades of hard work and testimony. They let me cut and drive them. I can dress them up like what I want."

As he said that, he turned to look at Lin Jun again: "This is the benefit of potted plants, but what about people? Can people shaped them as much as they want?"

Lin Jun did not say anything, but picked up the bronze wine lord on the stone table and gave it a mouthful.

This old fox was covered with clouds and mountains. After saying so much, it made people feel that they didn't say anything and said everything.

It was not until now that Lin Jun understood how correct Gu Lanxin’s reminder was during the day.

"Is he dead?" After a while of silence, Du Shikuan stared at Lin Jun and asked.

Lin Jun was stunned: "What?"

"That evil beast." Du Shikuan said gritting his teeth: "He has caused me a lot of trouble over the years. Since he handed over the family property to him, he has become more domineering and will dominate."

Lin Jun heard the implicit meaning of this sentence. Du Shikuan, the old fox, was attributed to Du Hanbing in a way that pushed two or six or five, and labeled himself as a idle person who did not care about the world.

So, Lin Jun chuckled and said, "The Three Character Classic is considered an enlightenment book by the ancients. If I remember correctly, there is a passage called "Cultivation but not teaching," said "The father's fault, the teaching is not strict, and the teacher's laziness."

As he said that, Lin Jun turned his head to look at Du Shikuan: "I always feel that our culture is profound and profound, but to the extent of its breadth, I am a blind eye."

"The fault of the father and the laziness of the teacher." Du Shikuan chewed this sentence, and after a while, he said with emotion: "Yes, I have a responsibility, but people always grow. Anyone who cannot expect others to give advice will always rely on themselves to understand."

Lin Jun didn't say anything, picked up the wine and took another sip.

He didn't like this kind of verbal conversation, but he couldn't help it. After all, he came to him on his own initiative.

But until now, the old guy Du Shikuan has been spinning in circles in the clouds, as if he has entered a maze state.

No, this passive situation must be changed and must be corrected immediately.

Thinking of this, Lin Jun put down his wine glass, looked at Du Shikuan and asked, "Mr. Du, what do you think of Yanjing's three-legged tripod?"

"It's great." Du Shikuan smiled and said, "This avoids the dominance of the whole family and can also restrain each other, just keeping the prosperity and peace of Yanjing."

Lin Jun asked with a smile: "So, is it better to not dominate the wine industry and suppress others everywhere?"

Du Shikuan did not rush to answer, but smiled and picked up a box of cigarettes on the stone table.

He pulled out one and handed it to Lin Jun. He lit one on his own, and then sighed: "The way of business is actually the way of interests. In this circle, it is the law of the jungle for the survival of the fittest."

Speaking of this, he smiled and looked at Lin Jun: "So, there is no permanent peace, only relative stability."

Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Lin Jun chuckled and shook his head: "I agree with this argument, but I don't agree with it."

"How do you say it?" Du Shikuan asked with interest.

"As the saying goes, there is a way to steal." Lin Jun calmed his smile, stood up slowly, and said word by word with a cigarette: "Competition in business is an inevitable healthy competition. The law of the jungle is the survival of the fittest. This is true, but if someone does not hesitate to use various means to cross the bottom line in order to maximize his interests, or even violates the law to engage in such so-called competition, then the world will be in chaos."

Du Shikuan was still sitting on the stone bench and said nothing.

After walking two steps, Lin Jun turned around and looked at Du Shikuan: "I don't know if you know a lot about the many things Du Hanbing has done, at least I am."

"Is this why you took him away?" Du Shikuan asked with a close eye on Lin Jun.

He shrugged, Lin Jun refused to comment.

This old fox has asked this question twice tonight. It seems that he has received news from his mouth whether he has kidnapped Du Hanbing.

Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, this old guy is setting up a plan, and at least one sentence reveals something, he will immediately fall into a passive position.

So Lin Jun turned around and stared at Du Shikuan's eyes and said word by word: "To be honest, I'll come tonight, I just want you an answer."

"Okay." Du Shikuan smiled and said, "I finally got straight to the point, let's talk."

Lin Jun asked in a deep voice: "Does the Han family and the Du family go from secret struggles to open and secret struggles, or do they want to do their own things?"

Du Shikuan smiled, and stood up, stared at Lin Jun and asked, "Can you represent the Han family?"

Lin Jun: "Tonight I came to the door as the son-in-law of the Han family and asked my senior to repay my fiancée's paper engagement."

"Are you here to write a letter of war?" Du Shikuan's face was still radiant.

"I just said that this world is divided into three colors, black, white and gray, and each has its own position." Lin Jun spread his hands: "If Mr. Du wants to think about the Warshu side, I don't mind."

"You are using my grandson to threaten me." Du Shikuan sneered: "Do you think my Du family will be threatened?"

"In other words, the war started?" Lin Jun nodded with a smile, and then said, "Then, Mr. Du, I'm disturbing."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Young people are always irritable." Du Shikuan suddenly sighed with emotion.

Just a few steps away, Lin Jun turned around and looked at Du Shikuan and smiled: "The era of young people is different. Young people must have their own solutions."

Du Shikuan straightened his body with his hands behind his back and said earnestly: "Since you are here, you have to finish the aged wine you brew, otherwise it would be a waste of resources."

Lin Jun rolled his eyes and smiled and turned back to the position he had just finished sitting down.

"Kobayashi, I understand your purpose," Du Shikuan asked while pouring wine: "But have you ever thought about it? Even if I return the engagement to you now, will the two families be peaceful?"

After being stunned for a moment, Lin Jun pursed his lips and smiled: "It's better to be relatively peaceful. As for the future, that's what happened in the future."
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