Chapter 276 Bamboo Leaf Green, Leading by a Thread
After coming out of the study, Ye Fei wrote a recipe and asked Yang Yaodong to buy the above items, and then asked Yang Jianxiong to get a few bottles of soju.
After everything was prepared, Ye Fei went into the kitchen to start tinkering, and no one was allowed in during this period.
Five hours later, Ye Fei opened the glass door and came out with a smile on his face.
The Yang brothers wanted to ask something, but Ye Fei waved his hand to stop them.
Afterwards, Ye Fei took the two of them to Yang Baoguo's door again.
He knocked on the door gently: "Old man, it's time for dinner." Yang Baoguo said firmly: "Don't eat, I have no appetite."
"Really don't want to eat?"
Ye Fei smiled faintly, took out a wine bottle, opened the lid, and blew into the crack of the door.
Yang Yaodong and Yang Jianxiong, who had always been puzzled, suddenly smelled the fragrance of bamboo as soon as they opened the bottle of wine, which could not stop flowing into their noses.
When they were exhausted, they suddenly felt that their whole bodies were smooth, every pore could not stop opening, and their whole body felt indescribably refreshed and comfortable.
Great spirits.
The next second, there was only a thud inside, followed by a burst of footsteps, and the door was opened with a bang.
"Bamboo leaves are green, bamboo leaves are green" Yang Baoguo kept sniffing: "Is this the bamboo leaves that are tied by a thread?
Where does the thread of bamboo and leaves come from?"
His eyes finally fell on the wine bottle shaped like a jade beauty in Ye Fei's hand.
Yang Baoguo grabbed the wine bottle, smelled it hard at the mouth of the bottle, and then poured a drop on the back of his hand.
"It's really a thread, it's really a thread that makes the bamboo leaves green."
He was so happy that he pulled Ye Fei and shouted: "Ye Fei, is this wine yours?
You sell it to me, sell it to me, buy this bottle for 100 million."
One hundred million?
One bottle?
Ye Fei's cost was only five hundred, and Yang Yaodong brothers were stunned for five hours.
Ye Fei smiled: "Mr. Yang, I brewed this wine myself. I just brewed it today. I won't sell it, but I can give it to you."
"Give it to me?
Great, great.”
Yang Baoguo was very happy. Then he caught something. He looked at Ye Fei in shock: "Did you make this wine?"
Yang Jianxiong nodded: "Yes, Ye Fei brewed it. We watched him brew it and it took five hours."
"How is this possible?"
"This bamboo leaf green was no longer produced thirty years ago, and the secret recipe has been lost long ago. It is estimated that there are less than ten bottles in existence today."
Yang Baoguo looked at Ye Fei in disbelief: "You can't buy it with money, how can Ye Fei brew it?" The same taste, the same texture, and even the touching aroma of bamboo leaves are exactly the same.
"The fact is that Ye Fei brewed it. Dad, we will talk about this later. Now tell me about your heart problems."
Yang Yaodong quickly took over the topic: "Is this the green bamboo leaf that's your problem?"
"If my estimate is correct, the old man once treasured a bottle of Yinxianyu, but he accidentally broke it when he took it out a few days ago."
Ye Fei smiled: "This thread affects the world, and you can't buy it even if you have money, so the old man is so angry that he can't eat or sleep."
Yang Baoguo did not deny it, but nodded approvingly: "Ye Fei's analysis is correct."
As he spoke, he held the bottle of wine in his hand.
"Dad, what about it?"
Yang Jianxiong muttered: "No matter how top-notch this wine is, no matter how good it is, you don't need to seek death and survive, it scared us." Yang Yaodong also didn't understand: "Yes, dad, you can see a lot of things. Back then, even Zicheng didn't bother
Come in, a bottle of wine." "You guys know nothing."
Yang Baoguo scolded his son in anger: "If my mouth is purely related to my mouth, it is broken, and I feel at most for a long time."
"But it is related to Uncle Chu can't return to the Zhonghai."
"The old Chu Zhonghai started, and it was decades after walking, and I never returned to Zhonghai. I invited ten times, and he refused ten times."
"It's not that he doesn't read his old feelings, and he is forgotten, but he is in his heart, and he doesn't want to be said by the people of the world. He only cares about one city and one pool."
Yang Baoguo's eyes became deep: "It's just for me, he is of great significance to return to Zhonghai."
"Not only can you make your three brothers get another layer, but also remind the world.
"And letting Lao Chu comes back regardless of everything, that is, the bamboo leaves that are led by the front line, which is made by his old man."
"This bottle of wine is related to the Yang family's future, Zhonghai is stable, you said, I have broken, can I not be in a hurry?"
Yang Baoguo hated iron and stared at the two sons.
Yang Yaodong and Yang Jianxiong were silent. I didn't expect his father to be so hard, but he still felt that he was blindly tossing. He was guilty now.
At the same time, they are very grateful to Ye Fei.
At this time, Ye Fei came up with a sentence: "Yang Lao, your old friend is extraordinary, my cottage of bamboo leaves, I'm afraid I can't hide him."
"Exactly the same, really exactly the same."
Yang Baoguo laughed, and Ye Fei opened his shoulders: "Whether it is taste or fragrance, there is no deviation."
"I don't know how you did it, but if you don't tell me you made it, I will definitely not be distinguished."
"Of course, my old friend may see the clue, but is it important to enter and exit at all?"
"In the world where the first line is going to be extinct, there is such a bamboo leaf green taste, which is definitely a blessing for him."
He was so hot: "Ye Fei, can you make a few more bottles?"
"Dad, you are too greedy, Ye Fei is a heart sickness for you, and he hasn't eaten it for a long time."
Yang Yaodong was busy pulling Ye Fei to leave: "You make good wine first, I take Ye Fei for dinner, let's talk about it."
Ye Fei shouted to Yang Baoguo with a smile: "Yang Lao is assured, I will make a few bottles for you when I have time."
"Okay, okay, just say that."
Yang Baoguo was so happy that he shouted to Yang Jianxiong: "Remember, 100 million bottles, don't forget to give Ye Fei money."
Ye Fei just fell away, do you think he should switch to wine?
After all, there are many ancient wines in the sea of wine, "Brother Ye, this wine is indeed beef, the more you drink, the more you drink."
Half an hour later, on the Yangjia dining room, the brothers of the Yang of Yang poured the bamboo leaf green residue into Maotai. They started to disappoint and were shocked after drinking a sip.
This wine is really superb, the color is clear, the aroma is refreshing, the taste is pure, and it not only does not hurt the brain, but also makes people feel great.
Ye Fei smiled: "If you like to drink, drink plenty of more, and make you a little bit of time."
"Then thank you brother Ye."
Yang Jianxiong was very grateful, and then took out a check to push it over: "Diagnosis and wine money, brother Ye, please laugh."
Two billion yuan.
Ye Fei froze for a moment: "There are too many."
Yang Jianxiong laughed: "You can accept it. If you do n’t accept it, it is estimated that the old man will kill us, and it will be troublesome in the future."
When Ye Fei laughed and laughed, Yang Yaodong picked up his mobile phone and glanced, then looked at Ye Fei's voice: "Brother Ye, I have a friend who is paralyzed with a serious illness, and the situation is a bit critical. I don't know if you have any vacancy?"
He looked at Ye Fei expectantly.
"He is your friend, and he is also my friend."
Ye Fei smiled: "I can go and have a look."
I just received 200 million, and I’m too embarrassed to refuse.
"No, I'll let them come over."
Yang Yaodong smiled and patted Ye Fei's arm: "Let's continue drinking." Thirty minutes later, the roar of a car sounded at the garden gate, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.
"Coming!"
Yang Yaodong dropped his wine glass, stood up with a smile, and greeted him out.
Ye Fei was startled, it was obvious that the person coming was of high status, otherwise Yang Yaodong would not greet him in person.
He stood up without asking.
Soon, a group of men and women in colorful clothes and a wheelchair appeared in Ye Fei's field of vision.
Seeing the man in the wheelchair and the woman beside him, Ye Fei's face darkened.