Han Chunming looked at Qian Wen doubtfully and walked back.
Now the relationship between him and Cheng Jianjun is neither hot nor cold, and some people don't understand why Qian Wen wants Cheng Jianjun to follow him.
"Cheng Jianjun has been with me for two years. He is also a talented person. He actually completed a university law course by himself in the past two years.
It's okay to keep him by my side all the time. Let him go with you this time. You guys can help me observe him more and see if I can let him out."
Han Chunming nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, I'll look for him later."
Han Chunming left and went to find Yang Jianhua to work on his own business.
Qian Wen stretched out his hand to divide the black and white pieces and put them into the chess box.
Han Chunming's car trade deal will have a big or small problem.
The purpose of letting Cheng Jianjun go to Hainan is to see if Cheng Jianjun has been trained clearly in the past two years.
With Cheng Jianjun's astuteness, he would definitely be able to see the problem if he got involved. Qian Wen just wanted to see what he would do.
If you understand clearly, Cheng Jianjun and Han Chunming, these two are not just 1+1=2. If they work together, I can't say that this car trade will definitely make a big profit, but there will definitely be no mistakes.
Cheng Jianjun is a ghost, Han Chunming is a monkey, and Qian Wen is looking forward to it when he thinks that these two guys are going to do business together.
Qian Wen called Andy Na and asked the Legal Department to send someone out to go on a business trip to Hainan.
This business is foreign trade.”
"Yes, boss." Andy Na responded.
The weather today is average, with a slight dustiness and a faint earthy smell in the air.
Qian Wen covered his mouth and nose and arrived at the old man's courtyard.
The temperature is already close to below zero, and the vines in the yard that enjoy the shade in summer are also withered and yellow. The green leaves are no longer there. Only a few dead leaves are trembling slightly, and may fall and swirl at any time.
In the past, the old man loved to lie on the deck chair in the yard, play with the birds, and listen to music, but now it is cold in the group house.
As soon as Qian Wen walked to the door of the house, he heard Meng Xiaozao's sweet voice singing a song.
Then Qian Wen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you here in the rags?"
He heard the sound of rags in the house and was teasing the old man.
"This kid Xiao Zao sings really well. Come here once, listen to it once, and praise it full of praise." Bao Pohou praised.
The old man sipped his wine and glanced at the man sitting across from him, as if he knew what he was going to say, "Just listen, don't make any impossible ideas."
Broken Hou looked like he didn't hear what the old man said clearly. He looked at Xiaozao and said with a smile, "Xiaozao, if you don't come to work at Houye's house, your salary will only be higher than here."
There is a little girl who is so hard-working, sensible, sensible, and can sing. Who in the family would not want to directly poach her in front of Mr. Guan when she is young?
Mr. Guan glared, grabbed his wine, pointed to the door, "Go away, don't let me scold you."
Bao Pohou smiled and said, "Look, look, I'm just asking, Xiao Zao may not agree, but why won't I even let me drink wine?"
I should have brought this wine."
"If you don't bring wine, I won't let Xiao Zao let you in." Mr. Guan said solemnly, then poured himself some wine and drank happily.
Bao Baohou licked his lips, poked his head towards Mr. Guan and asked, "That guy Qian Wen still has a lot of wine that he has specially stored for you. Take it out for us..."
Before Bao Po could finish speaking, Mr. Guan put down the wine glass and said, "Don't even think about it, I don't have enough to drink."
Ruo Shaohou looked like he was still seeing each other, and said, "I'll bring you a few more bottles of good wine to refill next time."
This time I went to the south and bought a Shaoxing Huadiao wine that had been stored for 30 years. You don’t want to try the taste.
Endless aftertaste~”
It has endless aftertaste, and I even sang it in high tune when it was broken.
Mr. Guan's eyes lit up, he was interested, and he was greedy. He just wanted to take this bite, and the alcohol bug in his belly was hooked out.
Meng Xiaozao, who was singing, had a smile in his eyes. It was quite interesting to see the two people in front of him bickering.
"Xiao Zao, go get some wine for your Lord Marquis." Mr. Guan said, and then asked, "Get the good wine, just the good wine your brother Qian Wen brought back. Don't get the wrong one."
Meng Xiaozao grinned and said with a sweet smile, "Okay grandpa.
Just that..."
Mr. Guan interrupted hastily, as if he was afraid that Meng Xiaozao would leak something, "Yes, just those few bottles of good wine that I can't bear to drink, I'll give them to your Lord Marquis to taste."
Bao Baoshi frowned. He always felt that something was wrong. There was something behind his words, but he couldn't figure it out. He looked at the old man and said, "You can't fool me, or I won't let you."
"No way, what I'm giving you will definitely be Mr. Qian's good wine, don't worry." Mr. Guan assured me.
But when I looked at the ruins, I felt a little nervous in my heart.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
Meng Xiaozao ran out to get the wine, and happened to meet Qian Wen standing at the door. She was startled. Just as she was about to call someone, Qian Wen stopped her and told her to go get the wine and leave him alone.
Meng Xiaozao smiled and jumped to get the wine.
He wasn't listening. It was quite cold at the door. He pushed open the thick cotton curtain and walked in.
Shi Po thought he had brought the wine, so he turned around and said, "So fast? A dollar and a quarter of wine is not..."
Why are you here?"
The two looked at Qian Wen with smiles.
Qian Wen sat over and said with a smile, "Why don't I come to drink with you?"
I just have a question?
Why are you sitting together? If I remember correctly, you two have a little grudge."
There was some entanglement between Po Pohou's father, the real Marquis, and Mr. Guan, the admiral of the Nine Sects. No, the entanglement between the two families also extended to Po Pohou.
Qian Wen saw the two of them sitting together at a wedding banquet some time ago, and was thinking about finding a suitable time to make an appointment for them to sit down and turn their hostility into friendship.
Unexpectedly, he didn't do anything yet, and the two of them drank together.
Mr. Guan smiled like an expert and looked at each other across from the broken man. The broken man put down his wine glass and said slowly, "This is easy to say.
We met, we had a fight, and then we got along with each other, so we had a drink together."
It turned out that while Qian Wen and Guan Xiaoguan were going to Pengcheng, one day, the old man took Meng Xiaozao out for a walk.
At the entrance of the alley, I saw an old object on a street stall. The large bowl used by the stall owner to drink water was a porcelain with age and history.
The old man stepped forward to take a closer look, but unexpectedly he happened to meet Guan Guan, who had the same idea. The two competed against each other, and the old man was superior and won the porcelain bowl of the old object.
When he was dissatisfied, he proposed to compete again and casually settled the dispute between the two families.
Mr. Guan, the nine-door admiral, was afraid of no one. He said directly, "Look for my apprentice Chunming to make an appointment on a time and place."
The next day, at Juyou Restaurant, Han Chunming and others witnessed that Mr. Guan and Po Pohou came to have a drinking party.
The competition also settled the grudges between the two families.
Qian Wen slapped his thigh and said, "Why can't you wait for me when you are reciting poems and drinking wine so wonderfully?
It's such a pity that I wasn't there."
Mr. Guan rolled his eyes at Qian Wen, "I was shocked."
Qian Wen looked at the broken Hou and said, "Brother Hou, please continue."
When Po Po looked at his wine glass, Qian Wenxin knew how to pour the wine. Po Po continued talking after he drank comfortably.
There are three rounds in total.
The story of "The Broken Hour" was full of excitement, and Qian Wen was in high spirits while listening to it. It was even more of a pity to miss the famous scene.
It was very much like two martial arts masters fighting each other, with all the etiquette and rules in place.
The first two rounds are drinking orders.
It just started. In the first round, Shao Hou's skills were superior, beating the old man by half.
In the second round, Mr. Guan won the next round, defeating Bad Hour.
In the third round, Bao Pohou came prepared and brought twenty-three types of wine that he had collected over the years, allowing Mr. Guan to smell the aroma and get to know the wines. Among them was the entanglement between Mr. Guan and Bao Pohou's father.
In this scene, Guan Xiaoguan happened to be absent, and his apprentice Han Chunming was still a little behind, so Mr. Guan ended up personally.
Another gorgeous victory.
After three rounds, Mr. Guan won two games overwhelmingly.
The dispute between the two families was never mentioned again, and Mr. Guan and Bao Pohou became drinking buddies.
When I have nothing to do during this time, I like to come to this small courtyard to drink and play with old objects. The two of them enjoy themselves very much.
After listening, Qian Wen shook his head and smiled. At this time, Meng Xiaozao came back, holding Qian Wen's fine wine in his hand.
Seeing the wine that Meng Xiaozao brought, Qian Wen had amusement in his eyes. The wine was good, but he was worried that it wouldn't be to Taobao's appetite.
Anyway, it is not to the taste of the old man Guan, the Admiral of the Nine Gates.
When Qian Wen got this wine back, he happily let the old man taste it.
Unexpectedly, the old man took a sip, shook his head, and said disgustedly, "What the hell is this?"
"This?" Now the Tattered Marquis was stunned, looking at the wine Meng Xiaozao had put down, "What is this?"
Qian Wen said quietly, "Lafite in 1982."
"It's very expensive, okay? Please show mercy."
This made him, the master, feel very embarrassed. He had happily collected a lot of them and made them part of his treasury.