This time I really saw what a wine pool and wine jar is. The cellar with a total of thousands of square meters is completely full of wine. No wonder the strong aroma of wine is so pleasant to smell. I was a little intoxicated. There was a poem that said: "Wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk." If it is literally meaning: this wine will not be drunk, but people will be drunk by themselves. I am like this now, and I feel a little dizzy when I smell the smell of wine in the air.

"Every time I come here, I want to stay here!" For Inner Mongolians who are good at drinking, this is paradise.

"Get out, no one of you guys wants to empty my place? Let me tell you, there is no way, unless the old man dies!" Old Master Kurza said with a stare at him with a beard.

I was so happy that the two of them were so funny. After that, I began to look at the wine in the wine cellar. All the wines were enclosed in old-fashioned clay jars. Many of them were sealed with red cloth or red paper.

"Old man, I know these are just better wines. I heard that you have always buried them, that is your baby!"

"Don't even think about it. I won't take out those treasures!" Kurza said proudly. This made me curious. What kind of good wine can make this old man so awesome?

Mr. Kurza turned around and asked me, "Young man, what kind of wine do you want to buy for your father? I have high-grade, pure, and hot! It depends on what you like. We Inner Mongolians still mainly use hot. In the year, I only have eight years of wine for at most, less than ten years. Because in ten years, I will choose a few jars of wine to bury it. The rest, I see that the boy next to you is not. The boy and his father are like a mouse, and they come when they smell it."

The fourth brother laughed. It seems that what the old man said is true. For these days, I have also discovered that the fourth brother and his family are indeed a family of drunken wives. For example, the fourth brother's father is the one who can drink without any alcohol. For example, the fourth brother's mother is also half a pound of wine. You must know that this is 65-degree white wine, not in vain.

I thought about it and found that our family really can’t drink strong wine. It’s okay to drink some soft wine. My dad only drinks 50 degrees at most and often drinks some 38 degrees. In fact, my dad is the kind of greedy wine. Others drink wine until they drink. Isn’t my dad? I sip a small wine and a few sips of side dishes. I don’t drink it even if I don’t have good dishes.

I smiled and said, "Grandpa Kurza, my family doesn't drink strong alcohol, otherwise you can find me some gentle bar! Just don't have too high degrees!"

"I guess so, look at your soft and weak look, okay! Then find you two jars. Old man, I'm kind, I'll find you two jars of higher age." As he said that, he came inside, stopped in front of the jar with the "spring" written on the jar, looked carefully, and said, "This is the spring wine I brewed, with a degree of forty-five degrees, and the wine that has been eight years old, has a mellow taste and softness! It's suitable for you." Then he picked up the jar.

I was about to say thank you, but I saw the old man's face change drastically. Then I shook it twice, put the jar on the ground, and then picked up the jar next to me. With the same movement, my face turned gloomy.

"Grandpa Kurza, what's wrong?" The fourth brother asked when he saw the old man's face was not easy.

"Hmph! I actually stole the wine and got me here. It's hard to guard against it! Young man, it seems that your wine will take a few days to get it. Today is not possible. Don't worry, what your grandfather Kurza said must count. If you give you wine, you will give you wine. Come before you leave! I have some things to deal with." The old man's face was about to be out of ice.

Something happened. It seems that someone stole the alcoholic old man. If the murderer is there, the old man wouldn’t have killed the other party? I have enough of myself now, so I don’t want to participate.

Even though I said that, I can't say that I'm leaving right away. It depends on what the fourth brother thought. I originally thought that the fourth brother would leave, but now it seems that I'm thinking too much. The fourth brother is definitely looking for trouble and good things.

"Old man, you said that the wine thief is, I'll help you too." Damn! This guy doesn't dislike being a little bitch. The thing about me is because of his reasons, and I'm still here now!

"To be honest, it's enough for you two guys to help. Young man, if you two help catch the thief, I'll give you two jars of good wine here and take whatever I want." After that, with this sentence at the bottom, the fourth guy is even more unlikely to leave. For a person with good wine, there is nothing more tempting than this.

As for why Mr. Kurza doesn't use his own people, it is probably because he doesn't believe in the people around him now, so this cunning guy remembers to use me. I have to say that this is a good move, and it's impossible for a thief to think of. The question is whether we are too thin. If the other party is a gang, we will give it to you in vain.

When I left the door, I started to complain to the fourth brother: "I said, "The fourth brother, do you think your buddy has little trouble in your family? Last time I went to the second uncle's house with you, why? You are unwilling to accept it if you don't do anything for your buddy this time."

Lao Si was also a little disgusted with my experience in the fourth family during this holiday, but this guy just counted the mouse and forgot it. Good guy, now he has forgotten everything and can't remember it at all. I was speechless. Now when he heard me say it, he suddenly realized it.

"I'm so sorry for this. When I heard that there was wine, I completely forgot everything. Look, why don't you go back and push things up now!" I said this... I gave Lao Si a kick: "Are you making trouble? Do you think your buddy is such a person? Forget it this time. Next time, you think about the matter and agree to it.

Now when you go back, are there any such things to do? Anyway, I don’t have to pay any pressure on myself now, and I don’t have to bite if I have too many lice. Actually, I’m also curious, do you think there are people who steal wine?”

"Why didn't there?" The fourth brother said in a rare and strange tone: "I told you that if I had the ability, I would go and steal old man Kurza's wine. This old man's wine is famous throughout our Inner Mongolia, especially the wine buried underground every year. That is the real best. But this old man only buried wine and rarely sells wine. He has never drunk it. After you drink it, you will know whether what I said is true or false. But by the way, do you think there are a few people for us to catch thieves?"
Chapter completed!