Zhang Junping's jokes, coupled with the quarrel with Qiu Jianguo, immediately changed the scene and became harmonious.
Because we booked the restaurant in advance, the food was served very quickly, and the round table was filled to the brim in no time.
Zhang Junping, as today's protagonist, also serves as an errand to serve the Bureau.
"Brother, let's drink this wine today. This wine is the first batch of pure grain wine brewed on our farm. It has been more than 20 years ago."
Zhang Junping followed his father's words and opened the wine jar, and a strong aroma of wine came to his face.
Soon it spread throughout the room.
"Yeah! This wine is good, pure enough! Was it the 65-year-old white wine that was stored in the cellar?" Qiu Zhengqiang sniffed and said with a smile.
"Uncle Qiu, you are awesome. This wine is indeed sixty-five pure grain puree." Zhang Junping praised it with a smile.
“Liquor with an alcohol content of less than 60 degrees will not have the effect of filling the room with fragrance after being stored in the cellar for more than 20 years.
The storage of liquor is also very particular. For liquor under 60 years old, the best storage time is ten years and not more than twenty years. Beyond this time, the aroma will become lighter and the alcohol content will also decrease.
Liquor below 50% should not be stored for more than five years. If it exceeds this period, the wine will become bland and tasteless." Qiu Zhengqiang was very interested and gave everyone the knowledge about storing wine on the spot.
"Uncle Qiu is really knowledgeable. He even knows such unpopular knowledge." Zhang Junping clapped his hands and applauded without any bottom line.
Provoking a blank stare.
Zhang Junping didn't care. He wanted to please his father-in-law without any shame.
I went out to the restaurant, asked for a drink, and started sharing the wine.
I guess not many people born in the 1990s know about wine grapes, and not many people born in the 2000s have ever seen it.
In Lao Guo's cross talk: I went to buy two liang. The store used wine grapes to buy wine.
Being born in the 1980s is definitely full of memories.
Even if you have never made wine, you have still made soy sauce, which is what the stores use.
This is not only a dispensing tool for making wine, soy sauce and other liquids, but also a measuring tool.
"Brother, I asked you to call me brother."
"Yes, then I'll call you brother!"
“Thanks to my brother, I was able to drink such pure and good wine today.
Look at the color of this wine, this pale yellow color is very pure and not frivolous at all.
This shows that this wine is pure grain puree, pure enough, and has been stored for a long time." Qiu Zhengqiang couldn't help but start to acquire knowledge about wine tasting.
"I don't understand either. I just know that this wine that has been hidden for more than 20 years is delicious, so I will give it to you, brother, to try." Father Zhang said with an honest smile.
"Brother, I can see that you are a real person.
Xiao Zhang is not bad, he is smart enough, but he can stick to the bottom line, which is very good!"
Gradually, the topic began to turn to the main topic.
"Brother, this kid Pingzi has been very naughty and mischievous since he was a child, but you can rest assured about his character. We, the old Zhang family, don't have bad intentions.
When your daughter marries into our family, she will be treated as her own daughter." Father Zhang was already drunk before he even drank. He blushed and patted his chest as he promised.
"I believe it!" Qiu Zhengqiang smiled and nodded.
"You can ask my little daughter-in-law how it is when she is in our house and whether we treat her as our biological daughter.
When your daughter gets married, I will treat her palms and backs the same way..." Father Zhang looked up and saw Zhao Yuzhi, pointed at Zhao Yuzhi and said loudly.
Zhao Yuzhi raised her head and was a little confused. She was chatting with Qiu Wenyan's second sister when she suddenly heard her father-in-law mention her.
"Uncle Zhang, the dishes are ready, can you say a few words?" Xu Shaomin interrupted at the right time, interrupting the somewhat superior Zhang father.
Although it was the second time to meet the in-laws, Zhang's father was still a little nervous, especially when he saw the clothes and temperament of the in-laws.
I am also happy that my eldest son, who has always been in trouble, is finally getting married.
It's both exciting and stressful, and it's hard to avoid getting upset.
"Oh! Well, brother, I am uneducated and illiterate!
If you can't speak, please bear with me!
This is our first time drinking together. I hope we can drink together more often if we have time in the future.
I dedicate this glass of wine to everyone!" After Zhang's father finished speaking, he raised his face and drank it.
My predecessor was a heavy drinker and inherited the drinking gene from his father, a big man from Shandong.
"Brother is a real person, so I did it too!" Qiu Zhengqiang said with a smile and followed suit.
Xu Shaomin, Qiu Jianguo, and Zhang Junping didn't care, so they followed suit.
But unfortunately, Ma Mingchen, who has an average drinking capacity, looked at the wine in the glass and felt frightened.
Finally he gritted his teeth and followed suit.
Fortunately, this is an in-laws' wedding, and the wine glasses used are small eight-dollar wine cups.
Otherwise, ordinary people would really not be able to stand the puree of sixty-five.
After a few glasses of wine, the strangeness basically disappeared and everyone started chatting with each other.
Xu Shaomin and Ye Lihua's roles today are very important, as lubricants.
Xu Shaomin is in charge of the men's side, and Ye Lihua is in charge of the women's side, guiding the topic and looking for topics that everyone is interested in when something gets stuck.
But right from the beginning, Xu Shaomin and Ye Lihua were unemployed, so there was no need for them at all.
Qiu Zhengqiang is a senior official in the district and is very concerned about the lives of farmers, so the topic always revolves around the areas that Zhang's father is familiar with.
Father Zhang was very happy to talk about this, and Qiu Zhengqiang was also very happy to listen to it.
I’ve learned a lot about things that I couldn’t understand at all when I was sitting in the office or even after I left the office.
Over there, Mother Zhang and Mother Qiu also found a common topic, that is, Zhang Junping and Qiu Wenyan.
Zhang's mother told some embarrassing things about Zhang Junping's childhood, while Qiu's mother told Qiu Wenyan's childhood experiences.
All in all, the two mothers had a very good chat.
Zhao Yuzhi chatted with Qiu Wenyan's sister-in-law about parenting. Lin Shufang was mainly talking, and Zhao Yuzhi listened with great interest.
Qiu Jianguo put his arm around Zhang Junping's shoulders and settled the score with him, "Brother-in-law, what do you think about the fact that you just laughed at me for being heartless?"
"Brother, with all your conscience, I didn't say you were heartless! It's all your own overthinking!
Think about it, you are a battalion commander, how could you be a battalion commander if you were heartless? The head of the army can safely hand over a battalion of soldiers to you?" Zhang Junping explained seriously.
"that's true!
No matter, you just laughed at me anyway.
I must be compensated, and I don’t want Huazi anymore. Give me two jars of the tiger bone wine you brought me one day.” Qiu Jianguo acted like a rogue.
"I said, uncle, you are really rude.
Not to mention two jars, not even a pound is gone!
By the way, what do you want that wine for? How about you?" Zhang Junping said, looking at Qiu Jianguo with some regret and shaking his head.
"Stop talking nonsense, who can't do it? Don't insult others!" Qiu Jianguo came up with three consecutive denials.
"It's okay, uncle, this kind of thing is not shameful.
You can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment. Our Chinese medicine is profound and profound. You can just find an experienced Chinese doctor to treat your problem." Zhang Junping persuaded with a smile.
"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Qiu Jianguo almost cried. He couldn't take the blame even to death.
But I don’t know how to prove my innocence.
Could it be that you should bring your wife over...
I recommend a book by a friend, "People in the Northern Song Dynasty, Starting from Refusing to Be a Prince Consort". If you like history, you can read it.