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chapter 37

The Xu family is indeed a big family.

During lunch, there was a large round table with more than twenty people gathered around it.

There is a small round table next to it, where some children are dining.

These people are all the Xu family members who live in the villa.

As a distinguished guest, Hong Yu was naturally invited to sit at the top, side by side with Xu Taishan.

"Mr. Hong, this is Maotai liquor that I have collected for thirty years. Please try it. How does it taste?"

Xu Taishan personally poured a glass of wine for Hong Yu, and his courtesy was quite thoughtful.

Hong Yu was a little flattered: "Mr. Xu, you are so polite. In order to entertain me, you wasted your good wine."

Xu Taishan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Hong, good wine is used to entertain distinguished guests. There is no such thing as waste. I just hope that Mr. Hong won't dislike my wine because it doesn't taste good."

Hong Yu said: "Mr. Xu, what are you talking about? Moutai is a famous wine in China, not to mention that you have been collecting it for thirty years. It must be the best of Moutai."

"If I don't think it tastes good, it only proves that I don't understand wine."

Xu Taishan laughed and picked up the wine glass: "Mr. Hong, let's have a drink first."

Hong Yu nodded, picked up the wine glass, clinked the glasses with Xu Taishan, and drank it all in one gulp.

At the dining table, everyone in the Xu family looked at it, and everyone was jealous to death.

They all know how precious the wine Xu Taishan brought out to entertain Hong Yu today was.

That was the 1990s commemorative edition of Golden Cap Moutai. At that time, the Moutai distillery only produced 10,000 bottles.

Now, decades later, if there are a thousand bottles on the market, that would be pretty good.

It can definitely be regarded as a good thing with a price but no market.

A friend once offered a bottle of one million dollars, but Mr. Xu was reluctant to sell it.

"Hmph, giving such a good wine to a country bumpkin is really a waste of a good thing."

Xu Xiaohui, who was sitting opposite Hong Yu, couldn't help but mutter at this moment.

The resentment towards Hong Yu in his heart was very great.

Yesterday, he apologized to Hong Yu in public, and his father Xu Da even knelt down to Hong Yu to admit his mistake in public. He had become a laughing stock in the Xu family. Several cousins ​​looked at him with sarcasm today, which made him very sad.

It's unpleasant.

And all of this is thanks to Hong Yu.

If he wasn't afraid that grandpa would blame him, he would have asked someone to teach Hong Yu a lesson.

Hong Yu is now at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and his hearing has long been different from ordinary people. As long as he calms down and listens, he can even hear the chirping of insects and birds a hundred meters away.

Therefore, Xu Xiaohui's mutterings naturally reached his ears word for word.

He just laughed and didn't really care.

"Mr. Hong, how does this wine taste?" Xu Taishan asked.

"It is indeed a good wine. It is mellow and soothing to the throat. It has endless aftertaste." Hong Yu admired sincerely.

He didn't drink often, but his father, Hong Changshou, liked to drink and would drink a little every day.

So during holidays, he would sit down with his father, have a drink and talk.

I can’t say I have an in-depth study of wine, but I can still evaluate whether it tastes good or not.

'It would be great if dad could try such a good wine.'

Hong Yu couldn't help but think of his father. His father had been drinking wine all his life, but he had never had a good wine worth more than 100 yuan.

"Mr. Hong, if it tastes good, I still have two bottles here. When you go back later, take them back and drink slowly." Xu Taishan said generously.

Hong Yu suddenly looked startled, this Mr. Xu really was a roundworm in his heart.

As if she knew what he was thinking.

At the dinner table, everyone in the Xu family was also shocked.

The old man is too kind to this person named Hong, right?

Although the man surnamed Hong saved the old man's life, he has already given tens of millions of medical fees, and he still wants to give two bottles of Jingai Moutai?

Xu Da immediately stopped him and said, "Dad, Mr. Xiao will celebrate his 70th birthday soon. Didn't you plan to give two bottles of this golden cap Moutai to Mr. Xiao for his birthday?"

"The Xiao family is a veteran of Jiangzhou's political, business and military circles. When the time comes, all the major families in Jiangzhou City will come to celebrate their birthdays. Our Xu family's gift cannot be light."

"This golden-covered Moutai is priceless, and Mr. Xiao also likes to drink, so this gift is just right."

Xu Xiaohui immediately echoed: "Grandpa, what my dad said makes sense. You must not lose a big thing for a small thing."

The implication is to remind Xu Taishan that Hong Yu is insignificant compared to the Xiao family.

At the dinner table, everyone in the Xu family nodded in agreement.

They all felt that making good friends with the Xiao family was the most important thing for the Xu family.

As for Hong Yu, at most he would just ask the other party to come over for treatment if he gets sick in the future.

The worst thing I can do is pay a little more for consultation when the time comes, so I don't have to work so hard to make friends.

Xu Taishan's face darkened and he shouted: "When will I give something to someone, it will be your turn to point fingers here."

"Are there any more rules? Shut up."

Xu Taishan glanced sharply at the Xu family present, hating in his heart that they were all a group of incompetent and short-sighted guys.

Although the Xiao family is powerful, with Hong Yu's unpredictable medical skills, it is only a matter of time before he can sneak into the upper circles of Yanjing and become a guest of those top wealthy families.

After all, in this world, no matter who you are, you cannot avoid birth, old age, illness, and death.

But if someone has extraordinary medical skills and can delay the time of death, then this person's future can be imagined.

How can the Xiao family be compared?

Feeling that the old man was really angry, everyone in the Xu family was so frightened that they immediately shut their mouths. No one dared to say "no" anymore.

"Mr. Hong, I'm really sorry. These juniors have no rules and speak openly. I hope you don't mind."

Xu Taishan apologized to Hong Yu and punished himself with a drink.

The old man kept his attitude so low that even if the juniors spoke a little unpleasantly, Hong Yu couldn't care less and said:

"Mr. Xu, what they said is not unreasonable. This Moutai is so precious and is something you always use as gifts, so I won't accept it."

Xu Taishan insisted on sending it: "Mr. Hong, stop talking, you must accept it. No matter how precious the wine is, it cannot compare with your life-saving grace."

With that said, he waved his hand and said to the butler: "Go to my study and bring the remaining two bottles of wine."

Soon, the housekeeper brought two bottles of Moutai with golden caps and placed them in front of Hong Yu.

Xu Taishan said: "Mr. Hong, you don't have to give in. Please accept it."

Hong Yu smiled helplessly. Mr. Xu was really too polite. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xu."

"Thank you. To be honest, sir... I also have something to ask for."

Xu Taishan said with some embarrassment: "These two bottles of wine are just a little gift for me to ask your husband for help."

Hong Yu frowned slightly: "Mr. Xu, what do you want? But it doesn't matter."

Xu Taishan said: "My health is better now, and I want to do another career to bring my Xu family to a higher level."

"I thought about it all night yesterday. Our Jiangzhou City is known as the hometown of traditional Chinese medicine, but there is not even a large traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Let alone traditional Chinese medicine hospitals, even the medical level of Western hospitals is very worrying."

"Ordinary people in Jiangzhou City have to go to the provincial capital hospital or other first-tier cities for treatment if they suffer from a slightly serious disease."

"So, I want to open a comprehensive hospital in Jiangzhou, which not only provides Western medicine, but also traditional Chinese medicine."

"When opening a hospital, the most important thing is the doctor. Your medical skills are superb and unparalleled. I would like to hire him as the director."

"I wonder what you think, Mr. Hong?"


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