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Chapter 221 Shocked Du Fei's thank you gift

 Du Fei was chatting and sizing up the other person.

Zhao Yutian is of average appearance, with dark complexion, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a big nose. His teeth are a little yellowed because he smokes.

By shaking hands, you can feel that he is very strong and has thick calluses on his hands.

Given his status, it is definitely not the result of hard work, but most likely the result of practicing certain boxing and palm techniques.

Zhao Yutian also smiled and said, "Brother Du, it's all thanks to you this time!"

Jiang Donglai watched the two of them chatting and called them in at the right time.

They have reserved a private room in advance and the duck has been roasted in advance.

When Du Fei comes, he doesn't have to wait as long as last time.

The three of them came to the private room.

There was another person inside, who seemed to be the follower brought by Zhao Yutian, and he did not introduce him to Du Fei.

Du Fei glanced at the footman next to him. There was a large baggage on the chair. It was bulging and he didn't know what it contained.

But it can be expected that most likely it will be a thank you gift for Du Fei.

But the other party hadn't taken it out yet, and Du Fei didn't stare at the baggage.

Several people sat down.

Zhao Yutian first took out two bottles of wine from another black artificial leather pocket, and said with a smile, "Try our Longjiang wine today! In 1962, the Prime Minister inspected Qi City and praised it personally, calling it Moutai from the North."

Du Fei took a look and saw that they were actually two bottles of Beidacang wine!

Although he has never drunk it, he has heard the name "Beida Cang" more than once, and it has been praised by the governor, so he must be right.

The follower who came with Zhao Yutian stood up and was about to take the bottle to serve the police, but Zhao Yutian stopped him with a look. He opened the bottle cap himself and poured it for Du Fei and Jiang Donglai.

At this time, the waiter served four dishes one after another. Before waiting for the roast duck to be served, several people moved cups and changed cups.

Zhao Yutian is very talkative. After two or three glasses of wine, he can
The Northeastern dialect, which has a slangy taste, made them in Longjiang Province very excited.

You can beat a roe deer with a stick to scoop out fish, pinch a handful of black soil to make oily flowers bloom, or stick a pair of chopsticks in the ground to sprout.

Du Fei listened to the novelty and interrupted from time to time, which made Zhao Yutian more and more excited. He patted his chest and invited Du Fei. As long as Du Fei was free and he went to play with him, he would definitely accompany Du Fei.

But when Du Fei heard the word "accompany well", he suddenly had an ominous premonition. The so-called companionship of Zhao Yutian was not to make him vomit blood!

After more than twenty minutes, the roast duck finally arrived.

I went here with Zhu Ting and the others last time and ate the duck from Quanjude. Although it was still delicious, it was not as amazing.

On the other hand, Zhao Yutian took a bite and praised it repeatedly without any image, so he just started stuffing it into his mouth.

Du Fei and Jiang Donglai were not polite, eating and drinking at the same time.

Only the little follower was a little cautious and tried only superficially.

A few people were eating, drinking, talking and laughing, and Zhao Yutian would occasionally tell some embarrassing stories about Jiang Donglai when he was a soldier.

Jiang Donglai also returned the favor. In this atmosphere, after drinking a few more drinks and talking about the evil deeds of Little Japan in the Northeast, Du Fei soon joined Zhao Yutian and sang "The Big Sword to the Devil's Head"

Cut it off."

It's a pity that there is no kt in this era, otherwise after eating the roast duck, there will definitely be another one.

Even so, the meal lasted until after eight o'clock, and the table was like a storm.

Several people, except Zhao Yutian, the follower, were all red-faced after drinking.

At this time, Zhao Yutian finally picked up the baggage placed next to him.

Du Fei's eyes are fascinated

Leaving, but not really drunk,

After time traveling, his physique has been greatly improved, and his tolerance to alcohol is far higher than that of ordinary people.

Even Zhao Yutian and Jiang Donglai both passed the 'alcohol' test, but their drinking capacity was far behind Du Fei's.

Moreover, today's meal was just for fun, there was no drinking, and Jiang Donglai and Zhao Yutian did not get drunk in the end.

Especially Zhao Yutian, he still has business to do today!

Zhao Yutian opened the bag, took out a box first, smiled at Du Fei, pushed it over and said, "Brother Du, this is a good thing. It has been in stock for at least fifty years!"

When Du Fei heard this, he had an idea and guessed what was in the box. ??

He reached out and opened the flat wooden box.

Sure enough, on the red lining inside, there is a wild ginseng with all beards and tail!

Du Fei didn't do much research on ginseng. He only heard that old ginseng could kill people, and wild ginseng that was hundreds of years old had many miraculous effects.

Du Fei couldn't see anything special about the ginseng in front of him, but since Zhao Yutian said it was fifty years old, it must be a lot more.

Du Fei secretly thought, Zhao Yutian was really bold in taking action, and he could see that the other party intended to make friends.

It turns out that Zhao Yutian has never been to Beijing or a big city like Shanghai.

Generally, in this kind of "match-to-match" business, the middlemen mostly keep the information of the buyers and sellers in their hands.

It's rare to see people like Du Fei who directly become a hands-off shopkeeper.

This made Zhao Yutian feel that Du Fei's background was not simple.

He guessed that the reason why Du Fei dared to do this was because he simply looked down on his deal.

However, the fourteen carriages were made of fine wood, and Zhao Yutian did not believe that Du Fei could completely ignore the benefits contained in it.
r> Either you have confidence and put everything on the table, you can still control the overall situation and are not afraid that he or Zhou Peng will burn the bridge.

Zhao Yutian didn't know the real details of Du Fei. Although Jiang Donglai revealed some details to him, it was only a scratch.

In fact, Jiang Donglai deliberately promoted Du Fei so that Zhao Yutian, an old comrade in arms, could see that he was doing well in the capital.

Therefore, in Zhao Yutian's mind, Du Fei's positioning is obviously higher than the real Du Fei.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have just bought a wild ginseng tree that is more than fifty years old.

And it wasn't over yet. While Du Fei was looking at the wild ginseng tree, Zhao Yutian reached out and picked up the thing under the baggage and shook it.

Hurray!

Du Fei's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face, and he didn't even care to look at the wild ginseng tree.

I saw Zhao Yutian standing next to the table, holding up his hands and shaking out a piece of colorful tiger skin!

This tiger skin is very large. Zhao Yutian is not short, more than 1.8 meters tall. At this time, he raised his hands high. In order to avoid dragging the floor, the tiger's head and shoulders had to be folded behind him.

At this moment, Du Fei almost forgot to breathe, staring at the tiger skin and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

The leather is treated very well. It feels smooth and slippery when you touch it, but it's a bit prickly when you touch it against your fingers.

But there is no doubt that this is a genuine Siberian tiger skin!

After a few seconds, Du Fei came back to his senses and said, "Brother Zhao, this..."

Zhao Yutian was very satisfied with Du Fei's reaction, he chuckled and said, "Brother, this big guy weighs more than four hundred kilograms..."

Then he rolled up the tiger skin twice and placed it on the chair, then picked up the tiger head part and showed it to Du Fei.

I saw a bullet hole as thick as a thumb in the middle of the pattern with the word "king" on the tiger head.


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