Jiang Feifei suddenly panicked and looked at Fang Tianfeng awkwardly. If this was fake wine, it would be equivalent to exposing Fang Tianfeng in public. In the future, Fang Tianfeng might not have the shame to enter this house again and do bad things with good intentions.
Mother Jiang immediately sneered and said: "What Xiao Li said is correct. Feifei, just open the wine and let your dad have a taste. Don't try more, just one sip. If it's industrial alcohol, don't kill your dad!"
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Jiang Feifei is in a dilemma.
Fang Tianfeng smiled slightly and said: "Now that I have taken it out, let everyone try it. It is not a good thing."
Mother Jiang snorted coldly, thinking that if this is genuine, that's all. If it's fake, I'll kick you out!
Jiang Feifei clumsily opened the bottle cap. The moment she took off the bottle cap, a strong aroma of wine rose into the sky and filled the living room almost instantly.
Li Chenglin and Jiang Mu both changed their expressions. Even if they didn't know much about wine, they could still tell that the aroma of the wine was extraordinary and obviously much better than the previous wine. Compared with the aroma of this bottle of wine, the wine just now tasted better.
The taste is almost the same as that of bulk liquor that costs a few yuan a pound.
Jiang's father couldn't help but smack his mouth, his eyes were shining, and he said hurriedly: "Feifei, pour me a drink quickly, quickly! Just a small sip will do, let me have a taste."
Jiang Feifei was still worried, so she carefully poured the wine into her empty glass and handed the glass to her father.
Jiang's father almost grabbed the wine glass and quickly brought it to his mouth. He took a deep breath with his nose on the rim of the glass, showing an intoxicated look.
"You don't need to taste it. The taste alone is definitely a treasure among authentic wines!" After Jiang's father finished speaking, he carefully took a small sip.
"Tsk! Absolutely amazing! Mellow and sweet, delicate and rich, typical Maotai! My old ginger has never lived in vain! Good wine! There is absolutely nothing wrong with this wine, at least twenty years of aging! You can't go wrong! Haha, I'll make it tomorrow
Let those old friends come and let them have a taste. No! I can’t give them a drink, I want them to stand by and watch me drink it, and I will starve them to death!” Father Jiang couldn’t help but shake his head, and took another sip of the beautiful wine.
Something like that.
Jiang Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, with a happy face, and then carefully poured half a cup for Fang Tianfeng.
Jiang's father watched helplessly, feeling extremely heartbroken.
"Be careful not to spill it! This bottle of wine is worth at least 50,000! Moutai Distillery will definitely be willing to buy it back." The more wine in Fang Tianfeng's cup, the more distressed Jiang's father became.
After Jiang Feifei poured the wine for Fang Tianfeng, she immediately held it in her arms for fear of breaking it.
Jiang's father stared at Jiang Feifei and wanted to snatch the wine away, but in the end he was still embarrassed.
Li Chenglin looked at his own wine glass, then looked at Fang Tianfeng's wine glass and felt it was boring.
Mother Jiang's face was gloomy.
"What's so good about wine? Eat vegetables, eat vegetables." Jiang's mother said displeased, and then served Li Chenglin some vegetables.
"Xiao Li, thanks to you for taking care of Feifei these days, you have lost weight, please eat more. Feifei is going to participate in the Dongjiang Host Competition, so she needs more help from you." Mother Jiang was smiling, but she secretly glanced at Jiang.
Feifei held Maotai in her arms, wondering what kind of fortune Fang Tianfeng had made.
Li Chenglin caught Mother Jiang's gaze and felt as sick as eating a fly. He didn't expect that after working so hard for the most beautiful woman on TV for so long, there was a possibility that Fang Tianfeng might overturn him.
Li Chenglin immediately vowed: "Don't worry, aunt! I don't dare to say anything else. If Feifei doesn't make it into the top ten, and if I enter this house again, you'll kick me out! Of course, my contribution is secondary. The key is my aunt and uncle."
She has good genes and gave birth to a daughter with such temperament and talent as Feifei."
"Xiao Li, you are really good at talking." Mother Jiang smiled and served him some vegetables.
After a while, Father Jiang finished drinking the special Maotai in the square cup, looked at Jiang Feifei, and secretly winked at Jiang Feifei to ask her to pour some more.
Jiang Feifei immediately hugged the bottle tightly, shook her head, and swung her long ponytail on her back, thinking she was joking, even if she wanted to drink more than 50,000 yuan of wine, she had to give it to her husband.
Father Jiang's face turned red and he secretly scolded his daughter for not staying in the right place. He had to pick up another cup and took a sip of the wine Li Chenglin sent.
Not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparison. Father Jiang frowned, the gap was too big. Father Jiang simply stopped drinking and started eating. He kept looking at Jiang Feifei and Fang Tianfeng, but hesitated to speak.
Li Chenglin saw this, and his heart was filled with anger. He wanted to throw the cup on Fang Tianfeng's face to vent his anger.
When they were about to finish the meal, Jiang's father finally couldn't help it and asked softly: "Xiao Fang, how much of this kind of wine do you have at home?"
Fang Tianfeng smiled and said: "My friend only gave me two bottles in total, and they are gone."
"Oh." Father Jiang looked disappointed.
“Twenty-year-old wine like this is so rare that my friend probably won’t be able to get more.
Well, if you like special Moutai, I'll try to get you a box. I'm sure you can't get it if it's twenty years old, but it shouldn't be a big problem if it's five or ten years old." Fang Tianfeng said.
"Really?" Jiang's father almost drooled. He had lived for most of his life and had seen and tasted the special Moutai today. Fang Tianfeng actually said that he would give away a box. How could he not be surprised.
"Give me three days to ensure your satisfaction." Fang Tianfeng thought to himself, He Changxiong, He Changxiong, if you can't get a box of special Maotai within three days, see how I deal with you!
"Xiao Fang is so brave! No wonder when I first saw you, I thought you were very pleasing to the eye. Come, eat some food." With that, Jiang's father picked up some food for Fang Tianfeng.
"Thank you, uncle." Fang Tianfeng said.
Jiang Feifei stood up and poured her father a small glass of wine.
Father Jiang took a sip, squinted his eyes, and hummed a few times.
Li Chenglin felt bad. From the beginning to the end, Jiang's father never served him any food. He didn't expect that he could bribe this old drunkard with just a few bottles of wine.
The more Li Chenglin thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He had long known the details of Fang Tianfeng through Jiang's mother. Unexpectedly, after a few months, Fang Tianfeng turned around, making his efforts to please Jiang Feifei these days completely ineffective.
Li Chenglin drank the wine and racked his brains to think about how to win the game. His eyes fell on the black plastic bag. He suddenly remembered that Fang Tianfeng said that there was tea in addition to wine when he came, and he suddenly realized.
"It seems that two people colluded to prepare the wine to embarrass me. The tea in it must be good. Unfortunately, Jiang Feifei doesn't know that the pound of top-grade Pu'er I brought today is the best ancient tree tea.
This was made by an old friend of my father who personally went to Wunan a few years ago to watch the tea farmers pick it. It is definitely better than any Pu'er on the market."
Li Chenglin was about to signal Mother Jiang to get his tea, but suddenly he changed his mind and a flash of joy flashed on his face.
"Since you used better wine to humiliate me, this time I will let you bring out the tea first and then use my good tea to humiliate you! I, Li Chenglin, cannot lose to a poor boy!"
Li Chenglin smiled and said: "Xiao Fang, I just heard that you not only brought wine, but also tea. The wine is so good, the tea must be good too, go and make a pot of tea and let uncle try it."
Jiang Feifei remembered that the tea seemed ordinary, so she said: "If you still have old tea at home, don't use the new tea. Dad, I will make tea for you."
Jiang Feifei said that she was going to get the tea from home, but Jiang's mother regained her energy and understood Li Chenglin's intention. She walked quickly to the door and took out a tea cake wrapped in yellow-brown paper from the plastic bag, which was ten years in diameter.
It's about five centimeters and weighs seven taels.
Jiang's mother smiled and said, "That's it. We don't know much about tea. Come and try it, my wife. It just so happens that Xiao Li also brought Pu'er tea. You can try this first, and then compare it with Xiao Li's to see which one is better."
good."
"I'm better at tea than wine, show me!" Jiang's father lazily took the tea cake and took a look, his eyes that were originally squinted suddenly widened.
"Isn't this a fake? Lao Banzhang's ancient tree tea. Look at the date, it's been twenty years. Could it be the same as the bottle of Maotai?" Father Jiang carefully tore open the package, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
"Boil the hot water again quickly, I want to taste tea!" Jiang's father said hurriedly.
Jiang Feifei didn't expect that this tea would surprise her father. She immediately understood that the tea was very good. She pursed her lips and smiled, and hurriedly went to boil water. As she walked, she asked: "Dad, can the tea be kept for twenty years? Can it still be drunk?"
"You don't understand this. Like green tea, the fresher the better; but Pu'er tea is dark tea. It can ferment naturally after being left for a long time. There is an aging process. The longer it is, the better it tastes! Theoretically, it can be aged for six months
Ten years, but due to storage conditions and other restrictions, generally eight-year-old Pu'er tastes good. Pu'er that is more than thirty years old is sold as antiques. I saw it on a CCTV treasure appraisal program, and it made me hungry.
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Jiang Feifei asked: "What did you mean by Lao Banzhang and Ancient Tree Tea just now?"
"Lao Banzhang is the name of a place where the Pu'er tea has the best quality, so the Pu'er tea in Lao Ban Zhang is called the King of Pu'er. The older the tea trees are, the better the tea. Only tea trees that are more than a hundred years old are qualified to be called
It’s called ancient tree tea! Lao Banzhang is just a small town, and there aren’t many ancient trees in total. Just think about it and you’ll know how precious it is.”
Li Chenglin was a little confused.
In order to please Jiang's father, Li Chenglin deliberately looked up some information about Pu'er tea. When he heard that it was twenty-year-old Banzhang ancient tree tea, he almost fainted. He thought that Fang Tianfeng was his nemesis. Even the tea known as the King of Pu'er was...
Can it be obtained?
Li Chenglin's tea is just an ordinary ancient tree tea, which is far different from Lao Banzhang's ancient tree tea.
Jiang's mother couldn't help but said: "Don't be too happy too early, maybe it's fake. I heard you say two days ago that the price of Pu'er tea is ridiculously high now, and there are always people who pass it off as inferior tea."
"So I want to try it." Father Jiang said.
Hope arose in Li Chenglin's heart.
After Jiang Feifei boiled the water, Jiang's father made tea by himself.
"There are no impurities, the red color is rich and translucent, and the aroma is fragrant. Even if this tea is not ancient tree tea, it is definitely produced in Lao Banzhang!" Jiang's father said, took a sip and put the tea cup on the tea tray.
However, Father Jiang did not speak. He glanced at the time and closed his eyes tightly.
The other four people looked at Father Jiang curiously.
The living room was quiet.
After a full minute, Jiang's father opened his eyes, glanced at the time, slapped his thigh suddenly, his face flushed, and said excitedly: "Bitterness will return to sweetness in one minute, and your mouth and throat will be sweet. It is definitely an authentic old-fashioned food."
Banzhang ancient tree tea is not shoddy and has no impurities! I tasted top-quality Pu'er tea and Maotai liquor on the same day. It's worth it in my life! No, I must call someone and let them come!"
As Father Jiang said, he took out his cell phone and called his old friend. He was dancing and excited, just like a high-spirited general, shouting and shouting. After listening to the call, everyone who answered the phone yelled and said they would be here right away.
Jiang Feifei didn't expect her father to be so happy. She immediately looked at Fang Tianfeng, her eyes full of pride and admiration. Then, Jiang Feifei proudly raised her chest and raised her head and said, "Mom, bring out Li Chenglin's good tea."
"No need to take it!" Jiang's father and Li Chenglin's voices sounded at the same time.
Jiang's father realized that he had made a mistake, smiled sheepishly, and lowered his head to drink tea.
Li Chenglin's face was burning, his chest was so tight that he almost vomited blood.
I had obviously prepared the best tea leaves as my trump card, but in the end, I found that I had no chance to take them out. It was like a fish bone stuck in my throat, and it was terribly uncomfortable.
Li Chenglin originally raised his hand, preparing to slap Fang Tianfeng in the face, but in the end the slap on his own face was not counted, and Father Jiang slapped him in the face again.
Li Chenglin wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.