Although he didn't know what was inside, Wang Daming had already handed the jar over at this time, and he had no choice but to accept it. You can't always let others carry it, this is not the way to treat guests.
Noticing Liu Dong's puzzled eyes, Wang Daming smiled and said: "This is the tiger whip wine that my grandfather left behind. It is still quite old. I just use it to thank Brother Liu for his great kindness today!"
"Tiger whip wine!" Liu Dong was surprised.
I am afraid that nine and a half out of ten Chinese people know the name of tiger whip wine. However, in modern times, tigers have become less and less common, and now they have become nationally protected animals. Tiger whip wine is a precious product that is almost associated with aphrodisiacs.
Medicinal wine has become a precious thing with a price but no market.
At this moment, the large jar that Wang Daming brought over still contains at least half of the wine, which means there are still more than two liters. And this was passed down from Wang Daming's grandfather's generation. If true, then this wine
It has been aged for hundreds of years, so its value is even higher.
Tiger penis wine plus hundreds of years of aging, the value of this half jar of wine would be at least 100,000 yuan if bought outside.
Of course Liu Dong can't take such a precious thing!
"Uncle Daming, this wine is too precious! I really can't take it, so you should take it back!" With that said, Liu Dong quickly handed back the wine jar in his arms.
However, Wang Daming did not reach out to take it, "Brother Liu, this wine is precious, but it is not as valuable as a life! In order to find that little boy of mine this afternoon, you almost got trapped in the King of Hell's Cave. If you don't accept this tiger
Whip wine, I, Wang Daming, always feel sorry for you. So, you must accept this jar of wine no matter what! That’s it, I’m leaving!”
After finishing speaking, Wang Daming was afraid that Liu Dong would refuse again, so he quickly turned around and left.
"Hey, Uncle Daming. Wait a minute...!" No matter how Liu Dong shouted, Wang Daming had no intention of turning back. And it wasn't until he saw him disappearing into the darkness that Liu Dong had no choice but to hold the wine jar, close the door, and return.
Arriving at the hospital.
At this time, Mr. Liu was still standing at the door of the main room. When he saw Liu Dong coming in with the wine jar, he asked: "Did Mingzi give this wine to you?"
"Yes!" Liu Dong nodded, "Uncle Ming said this is the tiger whip wine left behind by his grandfather!"
"Tiger whip wine?" Mr. Liu was surprised, "I didn't expect him to be willing to give this to you! It seems that he is very grateful to you!"
Hearing this, Liu Dong nodded. Even in remote mountain villages, people know the value of this tiger whip wine that has been passed down since ancient times, and the people of Guan Jiachong naturally understand it too.
"Mr. Liu, this thing is too precious, I can't ask for it in vain!"
Hearing Liu Dong's words, Mr. Liu nodded with admiration in his eyes, "It's good not to repay kindness, but that kid from Daming has an upright temper. I'm afraid he won't take it back if he gives this to you!"
Thinking of Wang Daming's performance just now, Liu Dong also knew that what the old man said was probably true. However, although Liu Dong also had selfish motives and even knew there was danger, he still occupied the tomb belongings of King Xiong Lv of Chuzhuang. However, he could not occupy the tomb of Guan Jiachong.
It is an advantage for villagers who are not rich to begin with. What’s more, Wang Daming belongs to a poor family in Guanjiachong.
"Mr. Liu, then I will use the money to buy these tiger penis wines!"
After hearing his words, the old man still shook his head, "I understand the character of Daming. He is too upright and stubborn. I'm afraid he won't want your money!"
"Haha, it doesn't matter! I'm leaving in a few days, and I'll leave the money to him then. He won't be able to find anyone to pay me back," Liu Dong said with a smile.
"You want to leave?" Mr. Liu was surprised.
"Yes! It's been half a month since I came here. Thanks to you, old man, for taking care of me and allowing me to eat and drink here. I feel like I've gained a few pounds now!" Liu Dong joked a few words and continued: "
But there’s no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. It’s time to go back after being out for so long!”
"Alas!" After hearing this, Mr. Liu sighed, "I knew this would happen one day!"
"Xiaodong, you are a well-behaved, sensible, and steady child, and you are very popular with my old man. Now you have to leave! The old man really can't let you go!"
"Haha, old man! I'm not as good as you said!" After a pause, Liu Dong continued, "However, the scenery here in Guanjiachong is so beautiful, I like it very much, and I will come often if I have the opportunity in the future.
Come back and have a look!”
After finishing speaking, Liu Dong didn't want to discuss the sad topic of farewell anymore, so he quickly changed the topic!
"Old man, there are thousands of households in Guanjiachong, it is a big village after all, but why don't we even have a decent road here, and there is no electricity!"
Upon hearing Liu Dong's words, the old man's face immediately turned into a look of bitterness and hatred. It was obvious that this matter had been weighing on the hearts of Guanjiachong villagers like Mr. Liu for a long time.
"Alas!" Mr. Liu sighed heavily, "Road construction and electricity supply are things that our Guan family has been looking forward to for generations, but there is no news yet!"
"Poor!"
After saying these two words seriously, Mr. Liu's face was full of loneliness.
After a long time, he said: "Our Songzi County is a mountainous county and it is not rich to begin with. In order to build the road from the urban area to Baishi Town a few years ago, we borrowed money from the bank in the name of the government, and we have not repaid it yet.
"
Hearing this, Liu Dong nodded. Mr. Liu's eldest son Liu Weijun is the county magistrate of Songzi County. These things that the people at the bottom don't know are no secret to the old man.
"After incurring such debt, how can the county have the money to build the road for our Guanjiachong? In addition, if we want to build the road from Liuhe Village, we must cross Woniu Mountain, which is more than 300 meters high.
The iron knife cliff with two walls as smooth as a mirror, the Ambergris River at the bottom of the cliff, and finally Fenglong Mountain, which is more than 400 meters high, have to be crossed. The mountain is so rough that the money spent to repair it is not worth the money...
!" After saying that, Mr. Liu sighed, shook his head and went back to his room.
Looking at the old man's back, Liu Dong also understood the disappointment in the old man's heart. He had personally walked the road into the mountains from Guanjiachong. It was indeed extremely simple. Even if Liu Dong didn't know anything about road construction, he also understood that if he really wanted to
If this road is opened, I'm afraid there will be no need to think about one or two billion.
At this time, Liu Dong couldn't help but have a tangled look on his face. Originally, he asked this question not only to divert the old man's attention, but also to donate a sum of money to help Guan Jiachong build roads.
After all, I have lived here for such a long time, and I have also taken away the funerary objects that Uncle Li and the others stole from the tomb of King Chuzhuang, which is almost as rich as the country. I should repay him, but it is only one or two hundred million.
But it's a bit too much. It's not that Liu Dong is reluctant to part with so much money, but that now all the money in his hands has gone somewhere.
As for the huge amount of U.S. dollars in his hand, it is black gold, and it is obviously impossible to get it into the country before it is laundered.
"It seems that this matter can only be left until later to figure out a solution for the time being!" After realizing that the millions of funds he originally donated would not have much effect on Guan Jiachong's road construction, Liu Dong temporarily put down this idea.
, prepare to solve this matter when you have abundant funds in your hands.
Thinking of this, Liu Dong also returned to his house holding the large wine jar containing tiger penis wine.
Next, they found the cultural relics from Prince Zhuang's tomb that Uncle Li and the others had hidden. Liu Dong, who had achieved his goal, did not go back to find the real location of Prince Zhuang's tomb. Instead, he really spent three days to search the surrounding area of the Guan family.
He painted all the beautiful scenery, and during his stay in Guanjiachong for more than half a month, Liu Dong accumulated more than fifty sketches and a large number of sketches. Of course, photos are also indispensable.
By the time Liu Dong came to Guanjiachong on the twentieth day, it was also the time when he was ready to say goodbye.
"Mr. Liu, here is 150,000 yuan, which I left for Uncle Ming!" After packing the things, Liu Dong handed Liu Dong a large paper bag wrapped in thick newspaper that was placed on the bedside.
In old hands.
After spending so many days together, Liu Dong has a very good understanding of Mr. Liu's character, and knows that he will not be greedy for his own money, which is no less than an astronomical sum of money in the hearts of rural people.
Looking at the thick paper bag in his hand, Mr. Liu sighed slightly: "Xiaodong, I know you are a good boy who knows how to repay kindness, so I will accept the money from Daming! I will personally do it later.
Send it to him!"
As an old man from Guan Jiachong, Mr. Liu naturally knew about the difficult financial situation of Guan Daming's family, so when Liu Dong spent a huge sum of 150,000 yuan to buy Wang Daming's tiger whip wine, he did not refuse.
After listening to the old man's words, Liu Dong nodded.
Then he took out a note with a mobile phone number from his trouser pocket and handed it into the old man's hand, "Mr. Liu, this is my contact information. If you need anything in the future, you can call me by calling this number."
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"Okay, then I'll take it!" The old man took it quickly.
Seeing that things were understood and everything he had to explain was finished, Liu Dong said: "Mr. Liu, Uncle Qiangzi, and Aunt Fang, I will leave then! I will come back to see you when I have time!"
"Xiaodong, wait!" After stopping Liu Dong, Wang Qiang quickly picked up a half-full snakeskin bag at his feet.
"Xiaodong, these are some local specialties from our Guanjiachong. They are not valuable. Just take them back and eat them!"
Guanjiachong is located in the mountains. There is no shortage of pheasants, hares, and the most famous cloud tea and truffle mushrooms here. They are both good things. Liu Dong, who has lived here for more than half a month, eats them almost every day. They are also natural and pollution-free.
Something truly green and delicious as hell.
Therefore, after seeing the snakeskin bag in Wang Qiang's hand, Liu Dong took it without any politeness.