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Chapter 380 The standard of good things

"Well, I just brewed it myself. It's not a good thing."

Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"Tsk, tsk, you said Bai Qinan's box and the jade pendant inside were not good things. Now, you said this wine is not good things. Mr. Jiang, what exactly is a good thing in your eyes?

"

Mr. Han looked at Jiang Fan with a smile and asked.

"This... in my opinion, the value of a thing depends on whether it is rare and difficult to get. So for an individual, good things are things that are difficult for me to get, and anything that is relatively easy for me to get,

None of them can be considered good things.”

"For example, this wine is brewed by us. Do you think it is good? It is indeed good. It is better than all other wines on the market. Even if you drink it regularly, it will have great benefits for the body. In this regard, Grandpa Jian should

I have a deep understanding of it. It is no exaggeration to say that there will be no other wine that can compare with my wine. But for me, it does not belong to the category of good things because it is too easy to get."

After Jiang Fan thought for a while, he gave his own answer.

Several old men kept nodding.

Mr. Han showed admiration and said, "It is not an easy thing for someone of your age to see things so clearly."

"The more you experience, the faster you will grow. Life will force you to mature, and it has nothing to do with whether you are willing or not."

Jiang Fan said with some emotion.

None of the old men answered Jiang Fan's words. For the elderly, after living to this age, there are very few things that can arouse their interest.

Even Jiang Fan, if not for the wine, would have been hard-pressed to arouse their curiosity just by relying on the birthday gift just now.

But something like wine... is really irresistible to them.

"Since you brewed this wine, it's easy to handle. From now on, you can send as much to each of our families as you send to Old Man Jian every month. You can't favor one over the other, do you hear me?"

Mr. Han said with a smile.

"Okay, you've already spoken, so you definitely didn't run away. But aren't we advocating clean government now? You guys ask for my wine every month, does that count as openly asking for bribes?"

Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"Bullshit! It's just a few jars of wine, and it has nothing to do with asking for bribes! Besides, we brothers have been retired for who knows how many years, and the policy can't control us! You brat, don't even think about cheating, anything else.

That’s all, you can give me this wine if you want to, and you have to give it if you don’t want to!”

Mr. Han's eyes widened. Although he was nearly an octogenarian, he still had the aura of an old man in his aura.

"Hey? Let me tell you, Old Man Han, why are you acting like a robber, having to give even if you don't want to? If this spreads out, saying that we old fools bully a young man, that will make people laugh to death."

The old man who had identified Qinanxiang before said.

"Okay, if you, Old Man Feng, want to lose face, then we all have these wines, so we won't give them to you, Old Man Feng."

"Why!"

"You want face!"

"Who said I want shame! I have no shame!"

Jiang Fan couldn't laugh or cry as he watched these seventy or eighty-year-old old men bickering with each other like children. He found it quite interesting for a while.

After drinking for a while, several old men seemed to be getting drunk.

Although the alcohol brewed by Jiang Fan is not low in alcohol content, it does have obvious benefits for the body.

So even if you drink more, there won't be any problem.

On the contrary, it will give people an ecstatic and refreshing mood, which is very suitable for the elderly to drink.

There was some dissolute behavior on the table, and several old men kept exposing each other's shortcomings as if they were writing memoirs, which involved many secrets from the past.

Especially some of the things that happened in those turbulent ten years, several old men told them all without any scruples.

Jiang Fan listened with great interest and felt like looking back at history.

These sealed things really have a different flavor when told from the mouths of those involved.

During this period, several old men took turns toasting with Jiang Fan, and Jiang Fan promised that every household would deliver wine on time and in the right amount. At the same time, they also forced Jiang Fan to agree to Chaofan Beverage Company, which needed to produce a special drink for several households.

of mineral water.

The content of beneficial substances in mineral water is basically about a hundred times that of ordinary mineral water.

Of course, the price is also very impressive.

But for a few old men, any issue involving money is not a problem.

The female members of the Han family at the same table were quite surprised when they saw the obvious preference of several old men for Jiang Fan.

Especially Han Zixin's sister-in-law, who suddenly regretted what she said just now.

If Jiang Fan wasn't really capable, how could he be so valued by these national treasure-level old men?

Even for the juniors of each family, let alone being drunk by a few elders, even if they were drinking at the same table, it would be impossible.

The birthday banquet did not last long, and the table of juniors and middle-aged people ended first.

They came over one after another to consult with the old people at the head table, and then left one after another. However, before leaving, everyone would look at Jiang Fan one more time.

It seems that he wants to find out why Jiang Fan is so popular with several elderly people.

Soon, the only table of old people was left in the villa. Han Zixin and Jian Jiayi sat on the sofa and chatted privately, while several middle-aged people from the Han family sat together and drank tea.

After drinking for a while, several old men joined forces to pour seven or eight kilograms of wine into Jiang Fan, and finally gave up.

Several old people were amazed at Jiang Fan's display of drinking capacity, and they actually felt like they still had more to drink.

"Xiao Fan is really a huge drinker. Even when we were young, we never saw anyone who could drink as much as Xiao Fan. It's so bottomless."

After getting down from the wine table, Mr. Feng said with emotion.

"I'm old now! If I were thirty years younger, I would have to fight Xiaofan for three hundred rounds! If I didn't drink him down, I would not be worthy of my reputation as the number one wine tank in the navy!"

Mr. Han shouted in a bluffing manner.

"Stop bragging. You don't know who is who, and you drink Xiaofan down? Even when you are the best drinker, ten of you are still far behind Xiaofan!"

Another old man said with disdain.

"Oh, I have such a bad temper. Come on, let's have two more drinks and see who gives in first."

"Okay, okay, everyone is in their seventies or eighties, and they are not afraid of embarrassment in front of the juniors."

Mr. Jian opened his mouth, and several old men also stopped for a while, blowing their beards and staring at each other, and took Jiang Fan to sit on the sofa.

"Xiaofan, how are you preparing for the National Games?"

As soon as Jiang Fan sat down, a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa on the other side suddenly asked with a smile.

Jiang Fan looked up subconsciously and was stunned for a moment.

Good guy, isn’t this Han Yuanwei?

I didn't even notice he was there before.


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