Chapter 155 The Trial of Tao Yehua

"Oh, by the way, open a bottle of Maotai for us." Just before the waiter walked into the kitchen, Tang Tianhao said softly.

In the mall, it is very particular about inviting people to drink. It is more particular about what kind of wine to invite people to drink. The higher the grade of wine you drink, the greater your sincerity. The more you pay attention you pay attention to others. Generally, Tang Tianhao invites people to drink is Maotai. After all, Maotai is China's national cellar. When you invite people to drink Maotai, it shows taste and class. Of course, Maotai is also divided into different grades. Ten years of Maotai naturally cannot be compared with fifty years of Maotai. Not only is the same quality, but the price is also very different.

Tang Yu remembered that in his last life, there was a bottle of 60-year-old Maotai, which was auctioned at a sky-high price of one million yuan. Even the most common Maotai is more than 100 yuan. This price can be said to be quite luxurious for families with a per capita income of quint.600 yuan in 1993. Tang's family is good wine and is born with good wine. In his previous life, Tang Yu doubted whether the Tang family has the blood of grassland people in their bones. If Tang Tianhong, a person who looks as elegant as Su Muru can't live without wine at home. Even if he only drinks a day, Tang Tianhong's heroism on the wine market is absolutely The contrast is huge for the kind of boldness that can make ordinary colleagues stunned, which should appear on a bearded man like Tang Tianhong, an intellectual with glasses like Tang Tianhong. Well, before the meal was served, Tang Tianhao ordered the wine first.

When the waiter heard Tang Tianhao's words, he turned around with a little embarrassment, "I'm sorry, sir, we don't have Maotai here." There is a small restaurant here. Although it is quite elegant, how can people who come here for dinner usually order high-end wine like Maotai? Tang Tianhao was stunned for a moment before he reacted. It's a little strange. How did Tao Yehua choose such a place? You know, Tao Yehua has something to discuss with Tang Yu. To put it bluntly, he actually asked Tang Yu. No matter how you look at it, it should be more solemn and formal, and you should not choose such a place. I have to say that it is really difficult to understand his old deep-fried dough sticks in the mall. On the contrary, Tang Yu has lived a lifetime. In his previous life, the level of contact is also enough. It is more or less understandable why Tao Yehua chose such a place in this situation.

"What about Wuliangye?" Since there is no Maotai, we can only retreat to the second place, and Wuliangye is not much worse than Maotai.

"None."

"Where is Gujing Gong?"

"No"

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Tang Tianhao said several names of high-end wine in a row, and the waiters shook their heads. Seeing that Tang Tianhao was about to open his mouth again, the waiter immediately turned around and pointed to a shelf in the depths of the hall and said, "The wine in our store is there. How can the wine you mentioned appear in a small shop like ours?"

Tang Tianhao looked in the direction of the waiter's finger and saw a tall shelf standing in the innermost part of the hall. In front of the shelf is the cash register. The shelves are densely placed with all kinds of drinks and wines, but Tang Tianhao has never seen those wines. Well, it should be said that he has not seen them for more than ten years. They are the most common and ordinary wines, and the price is generally less than ten yuan.

Unconsciously, Tang Tianhao frowned. Tao Yehua is also the head of the district. How can he treat him to drink this kind of wine? It depends on the low-quality packaging of those bottles. These wines are definitely the lowest wine, and there are fake wine in his mouth. Tang Tianhao often reads in the newspapers because of fake wine. According to the report of drinking and being admitted to the hospital, in case the head of the district is drunk into the hospital because of a drink, I'm afraid that I won't fool around in the business circle in the future, and I won't be laughed at by those people. Tang Tianhao made his family early and hardly suffered much. After going to business, he usually met people with status. When entertaining others, they were all medium and high-end wine. These cheap wines, not to mention tasting them, he really never saw them.

"I think that wine is good, just give us that bar." Just as Tang Tianhao was considering whether to change to a slightly better hotel, at least a hotel with Maotai, Tang Yu saw the cashier with a large glass bottle of tonic wine.

The wine in the glass bottle is yellowish brown. There is not too much wine, only half a bottle left, but there are many things in it. There is a huge ginseng, as well as deer antler, wolfberry, scorpions, and some herbs and poisonous insects that Tang Yu can't name. Hey, Tang Yu is not a person who doesn't know about goods. In his previous life, he has seen many big scenes and a lot of things. He knows more or less. Tang Tianhao, to put it bluntly, is similar to an upstart. Recently, he realized that he has to charge and is ready to become a teacher.

"This, this, everyone, etc., I'll ask the boss's wife. This wine is made by our boss himself and is not sold. It has been more than ten years, and I usually don't want to drink it. Since you want to drink it, I'll ask the boss's wife." With that, the waiter looked at Tang Yu and nodded, turned around and walked into the kitchen. He must have asked the boss's wife. However, Tang Yu and the waiter's question and answer aroused Tang Tianhao's interest. He didn't understand how his nephew fell in love with the half bottle of wine. The waiter's reaction was even more strange, as the saying goes. There is no reason not to sell things when you open the door to do business. Of course, what's more strange is that half a bottle of wine is sold, which is even more strange, and it is also regarded as a treasure by the boss's wife. If half a bottle of wine is placed in the counter of a hotel, it may be deposited by some regular customers, but this small restaurant...

In a short time, a plump figure, with an apron at his waist, a tall white chef's hat on his head, and a spoon that was still dripping oil in the other hand came out of the kitchen, followed by the waiter who had just entered. If it hadn't been for the introduction of the waiter, Tang Yu and the others would not have thought of it at all. The woman dressed as the chef will be the boss's wife, and the boss's wife will be a chef in person, which is a rare thing. It seems that this kind of situation usually happens in small restaurants. Although this kind of restaurant is not large, it is not a person who can't afford to hire a chef. She thinks that Tang Yu looks at this figure with great interest. Peaceful boss's wife.

In this remote shop, there are not many guests at all, and the money earned by this shop is barely enough to survive. In order to save money, and the boss's wife has made good dishes, so she worked part-time as a chef. However, Tang Yu is more and more curious about what this small restaurant and Tao Yehua showed. It is.

Just now, the boss's wife was still in the kitchen. When she heard her son, the waiter, saying that there were three seemingly simple people outside who wanted to drink their own tonic wine in the store, so she came out.

"Are you going to drink that medicinal wine?" The boss's wife waved the spoon in her hand and pointed to the half bottle of yellow wine on the counter.

"Well, we don't think you have any good wine, that is, the medicinal wine seems to be good. How much is the wine? Give us a drink." Tang Tianhao smiled and said

Unexpectedly, the boss's wife didn't even quote the price. She shook her head and said, "I won't buy this wine. This wine was hidden in the cellar when my son was born, and I planned to open it until he got married. Unexpectedly, my drunkard husband was greedy. Over the years, I only drank half a bottle. I can't say anything about this half bottle. Move, my son doesn't even have a date. He may not be able to get married. If he drinks again, he will be gone.

Tang Yu once heard that there is a custom in the south that if a daughter is born, he will hide some wine in the cellar on the day of her daughter's birth. He will not share it with others until his daughter is 18 years old when she gets married, so this kind of wine is called daughter red. Unexpectedly, he met a man's red today. Tang Yu couldn't help but be interested in wine. He didn't mention the countless herbal poisonous insects in the wine. Even with the age of the wine, Tang Yu also had the impulse to taste one product in his heart.

It can be seen that after listening to the description of the boss's wife, not only did Tang Yu want to taste the wine, but also Tao Yehua and Tang Tianhao were also moved.

"This elder sister, we don't want too much. Just give us one cup each. The price is negotiable." It seems that Tang Tianhao is really interested in this wine, and even his elder sister is called.

"If you don't sell it, you won't sell it for a lot of money. It's not a matter of money. It's a custom in our hometown. It's unlucky to drink all the wine before we get married. No, we don't buy this wine." The boss's wife still shook her head and waved her hands, and the spoon in her hand waved back and forth with the movement of waving her hand, saying that she didn't sell anything.

Pang-

"What's the matter? You still need money when I drink, and you don't ask what I do. I haven't heard of people who dare to care about me for money in this area." Just as Tang Tianhao was planning to buy some medicinal wine, another group of people who drank in the restaurant, that is, the only five or six people who were still drinking here except for Tang Yu and the other three people, looked at the waiter in front of him with a red face, with saliva and alcohol in their mouths. , pounced on the waiter.

Looking at the ferocious faces of the six people, each of them had a horrible tattoo of teeth and claws. The loud voice made his ears buzz. The waiter couldn't help but step back in fear. His face was a little white. A layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, but he still muttered in a low voice, "How can you If you don't pay for food, how can you not pay?"

"If you want money, you still want money. OK, I'll give you money today." With that, one of the six people, who was obviously drunk, staggered and stood up. A staggering arrow rushed to the waiter and fell the waiter's fan to the ground with a slap. Half of his face quickly turned red and bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it swelled in the blink of an eye, and a trace of blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

"Seeing that you dare to ask for money, and you dare to ask for my money, and you don't inquire about when I, Master Zhao, have paid for dinner. I think you are impatient to live. Damn, believe me or not, I will waste your boy now. I dare to ask Loli for money. I'm really bold." With that, he staggered back to his seat.

"Brother, brother, are you all right? How are you?" The waiter behind the boss's wife quickly ran to the beaten waiter, helped him up from the ground, and asked with concern.

"You, you, how can you beat people?" The boss's wife also quickly walked to the injured waiter and asked with heartache, "Xiaolong, does it hurt? Is it okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Puff, the waiter named Xiaolong suppressed his tears, opened his mouth and spit out a tooth that was knocked out of his mouth mixed with blood. He shook his head and said vaguely, "Mom, it's okay. It doesn't hurt. You don't have to go to the hospital."

"Xiaohu, what are you still doing? Why don't you go to the ice in the refrigerator and apply it to your brother." Looking at her son's swollen cheeks, the boss's wife quickly told the other son to get the ice.

"Oh, oh, well, I'll go now." The little tiger came to his senses and quickly ran to the kitchen.

"We don't want your money. Let's go." The boss's wife said with a calm face to the red-faced green-skinned gangsters.

"Well, it's your knowledge. In this acre of land, not to mention your small restaurant, even the district governor and mayor can't do anything about me, Master Zhao." Several gangsters next to him immediately nodded and patted the so-called Sixth Master Zhao like a tide of flattery, which made Master Zhao feel comfortable. His already red face turned a little purple because of excitement. The corners of his mouth grinned to his cheeks and raised his head as the first posture in the world.

Puff——

Tang Yu just picked up the tea on the table. As soon as he drank it, he sprayed it all out because of the words of the sixth master Zhao, all on Tao Yehua on the opposite side.

Wow, ha ha ha, I'm laughing. This gangster is so interesting. He really dares to brag about anything, dares to say anything, and dares to talk about anything. In front of the true god Tao Yehua, he even said that he was not afraid of the district mayor. Wow ha ha, it's so funny.

Tang Tianhao's shoulders also trembled violently. His face was red, his teeth and lips were clenched. His face was red because he was holding back his laughter. He bit his lips and didn't want to make himself laugh. Tang Tianhao really doubted that if he could hold it like this, he would have internal injuries. Looking at Tao Yehua's already dark face, Tang Tianhao felt that it was really worth coming out to hold this meal. This kind of joke is not something ordinary people can encounter. Tang Tianhao decided that he must describe it to his eldest brother when he went home. Is it better to have fun alone than to have fun together?

"Uncle Tao, don't mind, don't mind. Those people are all nonsense, they are all nonsense." Spraying tea on Tao Yehua's face, Tang Yu quickly got up and picked up the napkin on the table to wipe it for Tao Yehua. One hand wiped it, and the other hand pinched his thigh under the table. He was afraid that he couldn't help laughing. Hahaha, it's really interesting. These hoodlums are really messed up.

Because most of Tang Yu's energy when he spoke was focused on controlling himself not laughing, he did not have extra energy to control the volume when he spoke. Although the voice was not too loud, it was enough to make the group of funny green people not far away hear it.

"Flaw, the boy is impatient to live. He dares to question our sixth master, isn't it?" When a flatterer heard Tang Yu's words, he immediately stood up, grabbed the wine bottle on the table, and swayed to Tang Yu and the other two.