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Chapter 103 Moutai Good Wine

Lu Chunzhao was talking to someone. After hearing this, he also searched the gate and did not see Xia Chongping. "Eat first, don't wait for him. It's what time it's time to come, so forget it if you don't come."

As he was talking, Xia Chongping and his daughter appeared at the intersection, Li Yihuan hurriedly greeted, "Xia Qing, Brother Chongping, are you here?"

Li Yi blushed and inevitably got angry. He walked over with a smile, "Chongping, I thought you were not here. What day is it today? I came to pay New Year's greetings, and I still have to ask for three people and ask for four people to urge me?"

Xia Chongping was holding a pot of wine in his hand.

In previous years, he would pick the best wine brought to him by the first year and keep it for Lu Chunzhao during the New Year. He would ask him to buy good wine by himself, and he would definitely not be willing to buy it, and he could not afford it, so he could only make this bad decision.

This year, he has experienced some things. He has money, confidence and vision. He has understood one truth. Just him, can he pay attention to the wine he spends more money to buy?

It is hard to say whether he gave up on himself. He put a pound of loose wine from his house and brought it over, thinking whether Lu Chunzhao Ai wanted it.

Xia Chongping ignored Wang Qingjun. He didn't even like Wang Qingjun when he was poor, let alone, he had just established his confidence.

"Something is a bit too late!" Xia Chongping explained to Lu Chunzhao indifferently. Lu Chunzhao didn't listen, and he didn't take it to heart.

Li Yihuan and Xu Dajun are customers of the Xia family and they have the absolute hope of developing into old customers. Xia Chongping can also explain to them how to have the nerve to let others wait.

"It's okay, I haven't waited. It's better to come sooner than you would have a coincidence." Li Yihuan was very good at rescuing the situation. Xu Dajun brought Cen Ke over, "Brother Chongping, we both want to have a good drink today. The last time we drank it was not happy!"

Wang Qingjun was a little confused.

Those who can come to greet Lu Chunzhao for New Year are all lower than those of Wang Chunzhao. But Xu Dajun is different. Not only is he a leader in the city, but he is still a guest of honor for many senior officials. For always, Lu Chunzhao tried every means to curry favor with Xu Dajun, and Wang Qingjun also wanted to take advantage of Xu Dajun's east wind, but there was no chance.

Wang Qingjun didn't take Xia Chongping seriously, but Xu Dajun was obviously trying to please Xia Chongping.

"Chongping, I thought you wouldn't come to greet my brother-in-law!" After Wang Qingjun said that, he deliberately looked at the wine in Xia Chongping's hand. Before he could speak, he exclaimed, "Oh, what wine are you carrying? What brand of wine are you carrying?"

Xia Chongping didn't say anything.

Wang Qingjun greeted, "Let's go, everyone takes their seats. I also said that I will drink the Moutai I brought today. It seems that I don't need it. We will drink the wine brought by Chongping, which is definitely not ordinary."

Some people who were not sure of this laughed, "Qingjun, just show off. If you don't drink your Moutai and drink unbranded wine, do you think we are all rural guys?"

Wang Qingjun's goal was achieved, and he glanced at Xia Chongping sideways, "Chongping, why don't you take a few sips of Maotai today and taste it?"

"No need!" Xia Chongping mentioned the wine he brought and smiled calmly, "My wine is pretty good, I'll drink this wine."

Xu Dajun and Li Yihuan looked at each other. Of course, they saw that Xia Chongping’s wine was made of ordinary jars. What does this mean? It means that the wine has not been sealed, and the advantage of not sealing is that this wine may be as extraordinary as the fish raised in his pond.

The two were secretly happy, wishing that everyone would not drink Xia Chongping's wine.

Xu Dajun turned to Cen Ke and whispered, "You taste it later and you will know the reason."

Without explaining the words, Cen Ke understood what was the reason why Feng Mingsheng recommended him.

When he sat down, according to the rules, Xu Dajun had to sit in the upper seat. The host still had this little bit of vision. Wang Qingjun pulled Xu Dajun up the upper seat, but Xu Dajun insisted on refusing, "I want to sit with Brother Chongping today, we have something to say."

"Cen Ke, you must not give face. If you and President Xu sit here, you will not dare to sit here, and no one else dares to sit!" Seeing that Wang Qingjun is not effective, Lu Chunzhao stood up to maintain his position. He thought that Xu Dajun and Cen Ke misunderstood what he meant, so he would give face to Xia Chongping like this.

"Chongping is not an outsider. I don't say anything else. Even if he sits in a corner, he won't be angry with me. Is it, Chongping?" Lu Chunzhao asked.

"Ha, I'll just sit in this corner!"

Xia Chongping did not fight or rob, and he spontaneously sat at the table of the female guests. Those who were willing to sit with the female guests had no intention of drinking.

Lu Chunzhao was just talking. Xia Chongping was so disrespectful that he looked very ugly, "Then you just sit at that table!"

Wang Qingjun laughed, "Chongping, if you sit at that table, you won't have a chance to drink this Maotai!"

Xia Chongping had never drunk Maotai, but he knew that there was probably not much wine in the world that could make up for his own loose wine. He put the jar of wine he brought on the table, "It's okay, I'll drink my wine."

"That won't work!" Xu Dajun quickly stood up, "Brother Chongping, I agreed that you will share some of this wine with me."

When Li Yihuan and Cen Ke saw Xu Dajun coming, they followed him. Fortunately, there were not many people on the side of the female guest and they were not full. It would be fine to sit eight people at a table, and it would be impossible to sit ten people.

When he started pouring wine, Wang Qingjun couldn't help but open Moutai. Speaking of Moutai, it was not authentic, but it just occupied the name of Moutai. It was Moutai State Guest Liquor, and it was probably a river away from the real Moutai liquor.

Compared to ordinary wine, the fragrance is indeed a little stronger. Wang Qingjun filled the people who served the table and looked down at the table, "Yi Huan, do you guys want to come too? After passing this village, there will be no store!"

Li Yihuan didn't even look back and waved his hand, "Drink yours!"

"There is nothing to do, I don't even drink Moutai. It seems that the wine that Chongping brought was jade liquid and nectar!" Wang Qingjun ridiculed.

Someone picked up the wine and sniffed it, exclaiming, "Well, you know it's a good wine when you smell it, and the fragrance is different."

Xia Chongping hesitated for a moment, but seeing that Li Yihuan and others were staring at the jar of wine in his hand, he had no choice, "Are you sure you want to drink this?"

"Open, Chongping, we're waiting!" Wang Qingjun would not miss this good opportunity, "Is it sorghum wine or what kind of wine?"

"Just ordinary wheat wine."

Someone laughed and just took the wheat wine brewed from the winery for 50 cents per pound, so I would be embarrassed to take it out to wish you a New Year?

"There is no way. There is nothing good in the countryside. A pound of wine is worth a lot of money!" Wang Qingjun said considerately, "Besides, my brother-in-law is not another place. He is my brother-in-law's brother-in-law, so how can he care about him?"
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