"Speaking of it, I really haven't drunk Shixiang wine for a long time."

"I am willing to put the good luck of the next 30 years in Shixiang wine."

"I have to show off. I'm the one who has drunk plum blossom, peony, chrysanthemum, rose, azalea, lotus and Camellia in Shixiang wine."

Of course, the person who shows off is that bastard Chen Ming.

He has drunk seven kinds of Shixiang wine.

No one has tasted Shixiang wine, even if they are Baifeng pavilion's own people.

"My brother-in-law must have drunk it himself." Meng Shijia is a mallet.

"Are you really sure that's Shixiang wine?" Zhou Yingjie and Liu chuxun didn't want to believe it any more. They believed it for six points now.

"Among the ten incense, you are right about the seven incense. What do the last three incense mean?"

"Orchids, osmanthus, Narcissus, we know."

"Brother song hasn't let orchids show up. No one in Yang Jiajun has drunk ten fragrant orchids."

Zhou Yingjie and Liu Chu turn around and go back.

"What are you doing, old man?" The crowd quickly stopped.

What else can you do back?

"Of course we're going to taste Shixiang wine!"

Even an old man is more than 200 years old. He can't hold his breath.

"You should calm down, calm down and don't panic!" Meng Wan quickly pacified.

"We can't calm down. We are very anxious and flustered. We must try Shixiang wine. We have been thinking about it for more than 70 years. In our lifetime, we thought we couldn't drink the real Shixiang wine. Unexpectedly, we met today and had to drink it anyway!"

It is said that old people can't stop them from having a cow's temper.

The teahouse owner waved a banana fan and looked at the lively scene in front of him.

A group of men and women stopped two old men who obviously could be their grandfather or too grandfather.

It's like a tug of war.

"We are both centenarians. We can't say that we will die one day. Shixiang wine is our long cherished wish and obsession. No one can stop us!"

"I don't know. We'll die tonight. We have to drink Shixiang wine before the sun comes out. It's not worth our life!"

"Get out of the way, or our old man will hit someone!"

Grandpa is not steady for Shixiang wine.

The teahouse owner even played the guzheng "ten thousand horses galloping".

"Two grandfathers, it's no use going now. Brother song won't give you a drink. It's no use going."

This sentence played a role. Zhou Yingjie and Liu chuxun found some sense for the time being.

"Why don't you give me a drink? We don't give money?"

"Shixiang wine is extremely precious. You two elders don't know."

Chen Dahai finally pushed to the front and said:

"This Shixiang wine has a unique brewing technique. It must be based on the top aged wine of 66 years."

Fifty years of good wine is already very rare, let alone 66 years.

Shixiang wine has been lost for a long time. If you want to restore the inheritance, you must try many times.

It takes a lot of 66 years to age.

How did Yang song do it?

"Brother song is good at doing things that others can't do. We are all used to it."

"For example, the legendary flowering dumplings, peeing ox balls, the one in Xingye's film, Wensi tofu and so on, don't brother song have it all?"

"Didn't even the national chef of what country lose to brother song?"

"You've eaten brother song's Buddha jumping over the wall. Do you still doubt brother song's cooking?"

"In brother song, as long as it is related to cooking, there is nothing he can't do."

"Brother song is our eternal God!"

Zhou Yingjie and Liu chuxun: "then how can we drink Shixiang wine? The full version."

Shixiang wine, if you can only drink it and don't drink it completely, it will be more painful.

Anyway, they want the full version of Shixiang wine.

"Can I buy gold?" It's not popular now. Is it cash or card scanning?

"Brother song doesn't lack gold." Yang Jiajun knows.

Yang Song doesn't need money.

If he is short of money, he will not strictly abide by business hours and restrict them from buying a second dish of the same dish.

Diners really love and hate Baifeng pavilion's limited order system.

"Brother song doesn't care about money at all. Outsiders don't know. We really know that brother song has compassion for ordinary people. He carries out charity sales every once in a while."

In Chen Ming's opinion, selling kebabs in Xianxian fresh vegetable market is charity.

"Not even gold?" Zhou Yingjie and Liu chuxun had no intention of simply buying wine with gold.

"We send Yang Song a gold mine with an annual output of tons."

Someone can't stand steady.

"It's worthless. You straighten your waist for me!" Warm wine despises his brother.

"No, my brothers have never seen anyone buy wine with gold mine!"

"I know for the first time that the gold in the original gold mine is described in tons."

Ordinary people buy gold, aren't they all on grams?

The impact is too strong.

The teahouse owner did not play the zither, but played the erhu instead.

"There is a gold mine on the South Island. After we found it, we haven't seriously mined it. Now we only produce more than six tons of gold every year. When we play, we only mine less than 20% of the gold."

What is the concept of playing more than six tons of gold every year?

A ton of gold is about more than 300 million soft sister coins, six tons, two billion small.

Sleeping trough, brother song's hair!

"This seems to be a big thing. We can't decide by ourselves. We should tell brother song and let him decide."

Shixiang wine and gold can't be bought. Whether the gold mine can be bought or not really has to be said separately.

Yang Song was surprised to see Chen Ming calling on his mobile phone: "he ran away with such a bad reason and dared to call me. Did the boy rob the elephant?"

"Think of it and send me a message..." Yang Song answered.

"Brother song, the two old men who came here today want to buy Shixiang wine from the gold mine. The full version of Shixiang wine!" Chen Ming could not restrain his excited heart and his voice trembled.

As the second generation of capitalists, Chen Ming was deeply envied.

What is a big profit? This is a huge profit.

What exactly was he going to do in business? What financial management do you study?

Brother song hasn't come yet. Come on.

Gold mine, that's gold mine!

Human obsession with gold has long been written into genes.

"The gold mine takes only 20%, and now the annual output is 6.87 tons." Chen Ming said: "there is a complete and sound exploration and mining team on the island. Old Zhou and old Liu said that as long as brother song can let them taste the real and complete Shixiang wine, the gold mine is yours."

Yang Song had a gold brick. He bought only one after he made money. At that time, he thought the gold brick was very beautiful and Huang Chengcheng was very heavy.

That night, he slept with the BRICs and had a beautiful dream.

In his dream, he lived in a golden house. The house was made of gold, the bed was made of gold, even the pillow was made of gold, and the quilt was made of gold thread.

Even the toilet is gold.

When he woke up, Yang Song put the gold brick into the space to fall into the dust and never remembered it again.

After all, in terms of his wealth, it's just a gold brick, which is still easy to forget.

It's different now. The gold mine is waving to him.