When passing by the grain store, Yang Jun called Yang Anbang up.
As soon as I entered the alley, I saw three large trucks parked in front of my house, filled with wine jars.
Ma Zhanshan was squatting in front of his house, chatting with Yang Dong, Ma Sanpao and the others.
Seeing Yang Jun coming, Ma Zhanshan immediately greeted him.
"Brother, I'm bringing you some wine."
"Brother, why are you in such a hurry? The wine is left at your place. I can just go and get it when I want to drink it. I'm so sorry that you have to bring it to me personally."
"You know my brother's temper, and I can't hold it in my heart. I'll feel at ease if I bring you the wine."
Yang Jun pulled him aside and asked in a low voice,
"Is things settled?"
"It's settled, let's spend money to eliminate the disaster." Ma Zhanshan looked helpless.
"Do you want……"
"No, please don't. Things have been settled. I don't want to cause any more trouble. Let's just treat this matter as paying back the money and teaching you a lesson."
"Okay, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask. If something happens again in the future, don't bear it alone. My brother is somewhat capable, so I can share the pressure with you."
"I understand my brother's wishes. If something happens again in the future, please don't think it's troublesome for me."
"It's a deal."
Later, the two came to the truck containing alcohol.
After walking around the three trucks, I found that there was quite a lot of wine.
It definitely won’t fit at home, and even if it were placed in the yard next door, it would be too big. After all, there is no free space there.
"Get ready to unload the truck."
Ma Zhanshan shouted, and the five or six people he brought immediately took action.
Yang Jun touched Ma Juzi and asked him to follow him into the yard.
When he came to the yard, he saw Teacher Gao teaching three children. Yang Jun quickly said hello and asked him to go to the next yard to teach.
After they left, Yang Jun signaled Ma Juzi to turn the stone table.
Ma Juzi was stunned for a moment at first, but when he saw Yang Jun bending his back and turning the stone table, he quickly went over to help.
This stone table is the mechanism that opens the secret room. It is difficult for an adult to turn the stone table. Even Yang Jun found it difficult to turn it alone.
With Ma Juzi's help, the stone table quickly started to rotate. After spinning around, Yang Jun signaled him to stop.
Ma Juzi looked at Yang Jun in confusion, not knowing what he was doing by turning the stone table. Although he was curious about the stone table being able to rotate, it could only rotate and there was nothing unusual about it.
Yang Jun didn't care about him, but motioned him to go out and move the wine.
"Brother, just ask your people to unload the wine on the car, and my people will move the wine down below."
Arriving outside the courtyard, Yang Jun faced Ma Zhanshan Road.
"No problem. I'm still worried about how to explain it to you. These wines are of different vintages, and I'm worried that your people might get them confused." Ma Zhanshan said.
"Hey, how old are they?"
When Yang Jun heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"There are ten-year ones, twelve-year ones, fifteen-year ones, and eighteen-year ones. The least one is ten years."
Ma Zhanshan counted his fingers and said.
When Yang Jun heard this, he was shocked and speechless.
He knew that Mazhanshan had stopped making wine ten years ago, which meant that these wines were at least ten years old.
Unexpectedly, I made a lot of money this time.
"Brother, this...why don't you, brother, give you some money?"
Yang Jun knew in his heart that according to the market price of this kind of wine, it would be at least five yuan per catty, and fifty thousand catties would be two hundred and fifty thousand yuan. However, he only lent Ma Zhanshan one hundred thousand yuan, if he accepted all the wine.
, it really feels like taking advantage of the situation.
"Brother, I know what you want to say, but don't worry, my brother won't embarrass you."
As he spoke, Ma Zhanshan pointed to the three trucks of wine and said: "There are only 20,000 kilograms of wine here, which is enough to cover the money."
When Yang Jun heard this, he felt relieved.
"Then...I still make the profit, how about I make up some money for you."
Vintage wine like this can no longer be measured by market price.
This kind of wine is used by everyone. It is the kind that has a price but no market. There is no such wine on the market. The so-called five yuan per catty is actually calculated based on the price of Maotai. Although Maotai is a national brand,
Wine, but the taste is much worse than this older wine.
Therefore, if the wine brought by Ma Zhanshan is calculated at seven yuan per catty, Yang Jun will also make a lot of money.
"Okay, stop pushing and pushing. There's no right way to go about buying and selling. If I can help me, it's already a huge favor. A small amount of wine is nothing. Don't refuse anymore."
"Okay, brother, I'll accept it."
Yang Jun felt that it would be a bit pretentious if he pushed it back and forth.
However, when he thought that Ma Zhanshan could save 50,000 kilograms of wine, Yang Jun had to lament that his family had deep financial resources. If he had not had systematic assistance, he might not be able to compare with him.
However, considering that he was a martial arts practitioner and a member of the underworld, in those war-torn times, it must have been easy to save such a large fortune.
However, it was not convenient for Yang Jun to ask how he managed to save such a fortune.
Afterwards, everyone started moving the wine.
The people brought by Ma Zhanshan were unloading the wine in the car, while Yang Anguo and others moved home.
Second uncle Yang Dong and Ma Sanpao were not idle either, they also moved together.
When Yang Jun took them to the utility room and saw a dark hole exposed on the ground, everyone was shocked.
They eat, drink, and play in this courtyard every day. They even said they stayed in this courtyard longer than Yang Jun, but they didn't find this dark room.
If there was no place to put the wine, Yang Jun would definitely not expose this secret.
When he bought this courtyard house, he spent an extra gold bar to buy the secret of this secret room. However, if it weren't for the sake of drinking this time, Yang Jun almost forgot that there was such a secret room.
The secret room is underground and is very suitable for use as a wine cellar. Regardless of climate or temperature, it is very conducive to wine storage.
"Brother, there is a secret room in your home, why didn't I know about it?"
Yang Anguo carefully placed the wine jar in the corner and looked at the secret room curiously. "I have to tell you how much savings I have at home and what secrets I have." Yang Jun said angrily.
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"You're such a coward, why do you talk so much?"
Second uncle Yang Dong slapped Yang Anguo on the back of the head, and then kicked him twice.
"You are the only one who talks a lot."
Yang Anbang glared at him fiercely.
Ma Juzi didn't say anything, but he was so happy to see Yang Anguo being scolded that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
After following Yang Jun for so long, I still haven't learned how to read people's words and expressions, so no wonder I'm being trained.
You shouldn't ask about something like this.
Even if you see something, you have to pretend you didn't see it, and don't say anything you shouldn't say. Only then can such people be reused.
Now Ma Juzi can understand why Yang Jun didn't let Yang Anguo be his driver.
The key is that this guy is too curious and loves to show off.
When Yang Jun saw this, he did not stop the fight.
It's better to let the second uncle teach him a lesson, otherwise he will speak freely all day long and reveal all his secrets.
Back on the ground, Yang Jun and Ma Zhanshan were squatting aside and smoking.
"The ones we moved just now are ten years old, and now they are twelve years old. We need to separate them."
Ma Zhanshan stood up and looked at the wine in the car, then told Yang Anbang and the others.
"Okay, it's twelve years now."
Yang Anbang responded, holding the wine jar and heading home.
Each jar of these wines weighs five kilograms. Twenty thousand kilograms is about four hundred jars. If one jar is used per person per trip, it will take an hour to move it all.
The stairs in the secret room are difficult to walk, so you have to be very careful when going back and forth, which greatly slows down the speed.
"Brother, you guys are busy first. I'm going to the restaurant to buy some food. Don't leave at noon. Come and have a drink with me."
"Okay, go ahead."
Ma Zhanshan is not pretentious. People who practice martial arts are generous. If they can stay, they will stay to eat. If they can't, they will stay.
Yang Jun said hello to his second uncle Yang Dong and went to the kitchen.
When he came out, he was carrying two net bags in his hands, each bag containing six enamel jars.
After leaving the door, Yang Jun drove out of the alley.
After driving out of the alley, Yang Jun wandered around the street several times. It took about half an hour before he went back.
After returning, he asked Ma Sanpao to help him carry down the food.
There are a total of twelve dishes, some meat and some vegetarian, with meat dishes accounting for more than half, and there are also forty white flour steamed buns.
Yang Jun looked at the dishes, then picked out a piece of twice-cooked pork and shredded fish-flavored pork, and then wrapped five steamed buns in a cage cloth and sent them next door to Teacher Gao and Yang Laosi.
Teacher Gao is in class here and has to take care of the meal at noon. Now that the family is so busy, we can only let him take care of it there.
After finishing these things, Ma Sanpao was not idle. He found some tomatoes and eggs and cooked a pot of tomato and egg soup. After he put the food on the table, Ma Zhanshan was also busy.
He hired the truck and helpers, and after paying the money, the people went back.
"Brother, wash your hands and eat."
Yang Jun brought a basin of water from the bathroom and placed it in the yard for everyone to wash their hands and eat.
At this time, the second uncle Yang Dong and Ma Sanpao dusted themselves off and walked outside.
When Yang Jun saw this, he immediately stopped them.
"Second Uncle, Uncle Ma, didn't you slap your nephew in the face? It doesn't make sense to leave without eating after finishing your work."
"No...no, your Uncle Ma and I just want to see if there is anything left at the door."
Second uncle Yang Dong looked at him with an embarrassed expression.
He originally thought that since he didn't do much work, there was no need to stay and eat.
Besides, Ma Zhanshan is Yang Jun's sworn brother. He looks to be about the same age as himself. If we sit down to eat together, just calling him by name would be quite embarrassing.
Yang Jun rolled his eyes.
Even if you don’t tell lies, what else can be left at the door? If it is wine, can such a big object be invisible?
"Okay, it's rare to have a meal together, so don't be so particular."
Yang Jun said, pulling him home, and then headed towards Yang Anguo,
"An Guo, you are thick-skinned, take the lead and sit down."
"Okay, brother."
Yang Anguo smiled and turned around and went to the kitchen. When he came out, he was holding a wine jar in his hand.
"I specially keep two jars of 20-year-old daughter's wine in the kitchen. You can have a drink when you have nothing to do."
"You coward..."
When the second uncle Yang Dong saw this, he kicked his eyes and was about to get angry.
"Look, this is what we call a family. If everyone is restrained, eating will not be enjoyable."
Yang Jun quickly came over to smooth things over.
In fact, Yang Jun likes Yang Anguo's character very much. If everyone wants to be like Yang Dong, who is particular about everything, life will be tiring.
Afterwards, everyone took their seats.
My second uncle, Yang Dong, and I, Ma Zhanshan, were able to chat well. After a few glasses of wine, the two of them began to talk about their own affairs. Now the second uncle was shouting, and now the elder brother and younger brother were shouting. Yang Jun listened and
big head.
The meal took more than an hour to finish.
The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves and everyone was in a great mood.
The only person I was dissatisfied with was Yang Anguo, who always complained that he didn't have enough to eat.
