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Chapter 1723

Everyone's eyes were focused on it, wanting to see what kind of gift this king of the underground world in Liaojiang Province, the golden turtle son-in-law of Chu Xiangguo, would give. Look at the antique and exquisite small box, there are many

People speculated that there would be an antique inside. Chu Xiangguo was famous in the industry for his fondness for collecting.

In addition, there are also rumors that the relationship between Chu Xiangguo and his son-in-law is not very good. According to legend, these things are all based on rumors, but today everyone also wants to take the opportunity to see what is the relationship between the father-in-law and his uncle. From this gift

You can also tell a thing or two. If the gift is a tattered thing, then...

The hall became quiet unconsciously. Chu Xiangguo doted on Chengcheng. If the little guy wanted to open the small gift box for him, he would naturally not refuse.

As a result, everyone's eyes once again focused on Chengcheng's pair of tender white hands.

The small box is not big. The texture on the surface is the natural texture of the wood. Even the color is untouched. There is a small seal on it, but the sealing is excellent. Judging from the appearance of the box alone, this gift is definitely not good.

Difference.

Hiss...

Chengcheng opened the seal on the small box. There was a small handle made of thread. The little guy held the thread and opened the box with a little force.

Immediately, a strong aroma of wine filled the air and gradually dispersed. People around him also began to smell this aroma. The richness of the aroma definitely exceeded everyone's understanding of wine, and everyone couldn't help but stretch their necks.

look.

"Son, daddy, come on."

Lin Kun said with a smile, Chengcheng was also worried that he accidentally broke the wine jar, and nodded.

Lin Kun took out the wine jar. It was not a big jar that could hold something close, but a small wine jar that looked a bit old. There was a red cloth wine stopper on it, and the jar was still faintly stained.

Some mud.

"This is……"

Chu Xiangguo looked at the bottle of wine, and his curiosity was aroused like everyone else, and they all wanted to know the origin of this wine.

Lin Kun smiled and said: "Dad, I got this from a friend. It has been truly stored in the cellar for 20 years. It uses traditional winemaking techniques and is an authentic Nervang wine."

Chu Xiangguo is not good at wine, but he has a deep research on wine. Wine is also a traditional culture of China. He took the stall from Lin Kun's hand, put it on the tip of his nose and took a gentle sniff. He immediately nodded and said with a hearty smile.

: "Good wine, good wine!"

Some people standing in the back expressed doubts, saying that even if it was a jar of ordinary wine, it would be difficult for Chu Xiangguo to say nothing at this time, but those people standing in the front and smelling the aroma of the wine were filled with doubts in their hearts.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and eagerly looked at the wine jar in Chu Xiangguo's hand, trying to taste even a small amount.

"Dad, there's this..."

Lin Kun smiled again and took out a small kraft paper bag from the small box containing wine. Chu Xiangguo looked at it curiously, and the eyes of everyone around him fell on it again.

"This is?"

Chu Xiangguo looked at the calf paper bag in Lin Kun's hand and couldn't guess anything.

Lin Kun said with a smile: "This is the authentic Wuyishan big red envelope from that year. The tea is not the best, but it is also top-grade. It has been buried underground together with the wine for twenty years. The aroma of the wine has been immersed in the tea aroma, and the tea aroma is confused."

The aroma of the wine was made by my friend’s father based on the family tradition of wine storage.”

Chu Xiangguo took the brown paper bag. He was a tea lover and had a deeper understanding of tea. In front of everyone, he carefully opened the tea bag. Many of the people around him were whispering.

Whispering:

"Can I still drink tea that has been stored for twenty years?"

"It must be moldy!"

"Don't talk, let's take a look..."



As Chu Xiangguo opened the tea bag, the tea leaves inside were clear and there was no sign of mold or any deterioration. He picked up a handful and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed gently. The fragrance of the tea was not diminished, and there was a hint of wine in it.

gas.

The alcohol is not strong, and the two seemingly incompatible flavors are mixed together, but it gives people an indescribable refreshing feeling. It is said that rare things are more valuable. Today, Lin Kun gave this to Chu Xiangguo.

Gifts can be said to be priceless.

This was also before Lin Kun left Shencheng. When Liu Ruyan heard that he was coming back to show off to his father-in-law, he personally took out the family's wine and tea.

Ordinary tea leaves will definitely get moldy if left for nearly twenty years, but the Liu family has their own unique way of storing wine and tea, so they can be preserved for a long time.

Fine tea is rare and fine wine is hard to find. Although everyone looked at Chu Xiangguo eagerly, hoping that he would open the wine jar and brew a bunch of tea leaves for everyone to try, Chu Xiangguo was a rare stingy today and just pretended not to know.

Seeing everyone's looks, Jiang Yingxia carefully put away the wine and tea.

Everyone sighed for a while, and some joked that Chu Xiangguo was stingy, but Chu Xiangguo laughed and said: "The gifts from my uncle must be kept well."

The banquet began, and the guests were either wealthy businessmen or gentry, as well as high-ranking officials and nobles.

Lin Kun and Geng Jundi gathered around a large table. After eating for a while, a middle-aged and slightly stout man came over. The man was wearing casual clothes. Lin Kun didn't recognize him very much, but

Geng Jundi, Liu Gang and others were in awe when they saw it, and shouted: "Secretary Liu..."

When he heard that it was 'Secretary Liu', and Geng Jundi, the police chief of the district was so respectful, he must be a high-level official of the municipal government. Lin Kun also stood up with a smile, but before he could reach out his hand, the other party extended his hand in advance.

He stopped and said, "Hello, Mr. Lin!"

Lin Kun was suddenly a little surprised, and Geng Jundi and others were also surprised. This must be the first time that the municipal party committee secretary of the city government met Lin Kun. Why was he so polite?

"Hello, Secretary Liu."

Lin Kun naturally did not dare to neglect, and quickly reached out his hand to shake the middle-aged man's hand.

The middle-aged man did not dare to be around other people. He smiled and said to Lin Kun: "Can we find a place to chat alone?"

Lin Kun did not hesitate and said with a smile: "There is a private room upstairs, let's go up."

After saying that, Lin Kun looked at everyone and said, "You guys eat first, I'll be down later."

Lin Kun and the middle-aged man came upstairs. A young man behind the middle-aged man wanted to follow him, but was stopped by the middle-aged man. Li Chunsheng originally wanted to follow Lin Kun, but when he saw that they would not let him follow him,

I had no choice but to give up.

The private rooms upstairs are facing the window and are decorated exquisitely and elegantly. These private rooms have minimum consumption. The waiter brought a pot of freshly brewed tea and placed it respectfully in front of the two of them.

Lin Kun waved his hand, and the waiter stepped back respectfully. Lin Kun personally poured a cup of tea for the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was immediately flattered and said: "Young Master, you can't do this!"


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