Chapter 435 The Story of Two Bottles of Old Moutai (3/3 Monthly Pass)
On October 4th, Dai Zhenhong, who returned from a meeting in the capital of Shu, invited Yang Huaping and Hong Xiaoxia to play golf together.
Yang Qian and Dai Yuni still stayed in the recording studio. They had no interest in these middle-aged and elderly people's sports and continued to practice their songs without their company.
Dai Zhenhong made good arrangements. He sent people to Yang Huaping and Hong Xiaoxia in advance to measure their stature, foot length, and even the distance between their fists and the ground, etc., and helped them prepare suitable playing polo shirts, non-slip type.
Golf shoes, and the right golf clubs for them!
In addition, Dai Zhenhong also asked the club to provide a quiet venue so that Yang Huaping and Hong Xiaoxia could play as much as they wanted without worrying about being laughed at for their poor skills.
Yang Qian and Dai Yuni didn't know the specific process. They just saw Yang Huaping and Hong Xiaoxia coming back in the evening with smiles on their faces and unfinished reactions.
"Aunt Hong, why don't you guys hang out here for a few more days? Doesn't Uncle Yang go to work on the 8th? There are still three days left!"
Dai Yuni smiled.
"No, no, we have played our hearts out in the Magic City these past few days, how can we continue to trouble you? And aren't you going to fly to Yangcheng tomorrow?"
Hong Xiaoxia is also completely satisfied with Dai Yuni, her future daughter-in-law. Not only is she beautiful, she is also generous and sensible. She even greets her every day and is more attentive than Yang Qian, her biological son, and Yang Shihan, that dead girl.
Of course, Hong Xiaoxia is very measured. Although Dai Yuni doesn't care about this, she doesn't want to trouble others too much.
Nowadays, young people do not live with their whole family like people in the past. They want to have their own space.
Living with Yang Qian and Dai Yuni every day, Hong Xiaoxia also felt that it brought inconvenience to her son and daughter-in-law.
"It's no trouble. The house has been very lively these days. And when you come back from playing, you cook for us. We have soup every time you come back from work!"
Dai Yuni followed Yang Qian and developed the habit of drinking soup every day.
"We can't stay any longer! If we stay any longer, your dad's wine cellar will be drained by us! Xiao Dai, look, your dad brought me two bottles of Maotai today, one from the 1980s,
And this bottle, this one is even more powerful, it has a history of more than fifty years! He asked me to ask you to help me check it in tomorrow..."
Yang Huaping took out the two bottles of wine that he had been holding in his arms when he came back from the outside as if they were treasures, and showed them to Yang Qian and Dai Yuni.
It turned out that Dai Zhenhong remembered that he also gave Yang Huaping a bottle of particularly rare Moutai from the 1970s.
"This wine is too expensive. I told you not to charge it but you still did!"
When it comes to wine, Hong Xiaoxia is furious.
She knew that these two bottles of wine were expensive, and Yang Huaping introduced them to her when she came back from dinner that day.
Hong Xiaoxia didn't want to accept the expensive gift from the Dai family, just like Yang Qian didn't want to accept the guitar from Dai Yuni.
People can be poor, but their aspirations cannot be short-lived.
If they are poorer, it doesn't matter if they don't drink this wine. The key is not to embarrass their son or make him unable to hold his head high in front of others.
"I also said I couldn't have it, but Lao Dai just got in the car and brought it back to me. What can I do?"
Yang Huaping cried out.
He did think so, although he was indeed very greedy for these two bottles of Maotai.
"Aunt Hong, it's okay! In fact, it's not as expensive as you think. Moreover, my dad got along well with Uncle Yang and regarded him as a drinking buddy, so he shared these wines with Uncle Yang. Wine is not just for drinking.
What? Besides, Uncle Yang will take it back to Hecheng. Next time my dad goes fishing, you can also have a few drinks! Just treat it as my dad deposited it with you. From this point of view, there will be no problem, right?
"
Dai Yuni smiled and comforted her.
She was very good at coaxing people, and her big bright eyes and crooked smile made Hong Xiaoxia lose her temper just by looking at her.
"Dad, since you got everything back, just accept it! I'll give you a card later. When Uncle Dai goes to our place, you can treat Uncle Dai well and reciprocate."
Yang Qian also helped.
Of course, he is not without principles.
The main reason is that his income is not low now, and Yang Qian can handle the "courtesy exchange" of two to three hundred thousand.
But, is there any great gift in Hecheng that is worth two to three hundred thousand?
Yang Qian couldn't think of it yet.
"Okay, I'll take it back. When Lao Dai goes fishing, hey, let's drink together again!"
Yang Huaping could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
…
Although these two bottles of Moutai could be brought back to Holland, when they arrived at the airport early the next morning, the inexperienced Yang Qian and the others discovered a problem.
It’s true that liquor can be checked in, but the two bottles of liquor just didn’t meet the check-in limit.
But there are flaws in the security of the consignment!
Even luggage at the airport can be damaged during the check-in process, let alone fragile liquor?
Although you can take the risk and try it, it may not actually be broken.
But this is aged Moutai worth more than ten or two hundred thousand!
Yang Huaping didn't dare to take this risk!
"I told you not to take it back. What does it matter if you leave it at Yu Ni's place and drink it when you come to the magic city?"
Hong Xiaoxia started nagging again.
"Auntie, if uncle likes it, just let him take it back! If you leave it here with me, you might as well go to my dad's place to drink it! Otherwise, we can help you find a reliable courier?"
Dai Yuni smiled.
“Express delivery is unreliable!”
Hong Xiaoxia cannot trust express delivery.
"The ticket is refunded, let's take the high-speed rail back!"
Yang Huaping frowned and thought for a while, and finally decided to take a method recommended by the airport front desk.
You can also bring two bottles of Maotai on the high-speed train. Their wine is well packaged and will pass the security check without any problems!
They couldn't trust others to consign it, so they simply consigned it with human flesh. Yang Huaping decided to bite the bullet, carry it himself, and take the high-speed train from Shanghai back to Hecheng.
"High-speed rail? Isn't this time too long? It takes seven and a half hours from Magic City to Yangcheng, and then transfers back to Hecheng by high-speed rail. Plus the time of waiting for train transfer, it will probably be around nine or ten in the middle of the night when you get home.
It’s time!”
Yang Qian couldn't laugh or cry.
In comparison, the direct flight from Shanghai to Hecheng only lasted three hours, which suddenly took nearly three times longer. It was such a hassle!
"It's okay. When your father and I were young, we took that green leather train from Yangcheng to Ice City. Do you know how long it took? That's not measured in hours, but in days!"
Yang Huaping patted his chest and said that he was still alive and well, and he could bear the trouble for these two bottles of Lao Moutai.
"Uncle, what are you doing in Ice City?"
Dai Yuni asked curiously.
"Exchange. I was studying at that time and went to Bingcheng as an exchange student!"
Yang Huaping said with great joy.
However, Hong Xiaoxia next to him snorted, and he coughed dryly, clearly hiding his intention and stopped.
It looks like there is a story!
Dai Yuni's eyes lit up, thinking that she would have to ask Yang Qian for gossip later.
"Don't talk about this, I'm going to take the high-speed rail. How about your mother taking a plane back? You don't have to go through all the trouble with me."
Yang Huaping still feels sorry for his wife.
"How can you take the high-speed rail back by yourself? It's so far away, I have to go with you and have someone to look after you!"
Hong Xiaoxia has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart.
"Then I'll buy you high-speed rail tickets and take you to the high-speed rail first. Maybe, after we've finished our work in Yangcheng, we can go to South Station to see you off and transfer."
Yang Qian is not exaggerating. They can arrive in Yangcheng at noon and record accompaniment with the orchestra in the afternoon.
The band has already obtained the music scores in advance and practiced them proficiently. If everything goes well, maybe Yang Huaping and Hong Xiaoxia, who are taking the high-speed train, will have recorded the songs before they even arrive in Yangcheng!
"That's okay! Uncle, auntie, you don't have to change trains to rush back to Hecheng tonight. Yang Qian and I have to stay one night in Yangcheng anyway. When you arrive, we will pick you up. Let's eat and rest together in Yangcheng. We will send you off tomorrow.
You go and take the car back! Yes, uncle and aunt are not in a hurry anyway, you can also go to where we live in Yangcheng to have a look."