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- "Could this doorman please help me? I have important matters to see Mr. Han!"
"You still dare to come?" The old "doorman" said angrily, "That day when I delivered a message for you, Mr. Han gave me a scolding, no see, no see! Even for big things, he didn't see you!"
¡°We are giving gifts!¡±
"Giving a gift?" This is a bit difficult to handle.
"Who's here to give you a gift?" A calm voice came from inside.
"It's the rogue who abducted the eldest young master a few days ago!" The old "doorman" was obviously still angry. He ran against Jian Youzhi when he had the opportunity, with a look of disdain on his face, like a proud swan looking up at the rooster.
"Let him in!"
The old "doorman" reluctantly opened the door and let Jian Youzhi in. Behind Jian You is a man carrying a heavy load.
Han Qi was indeed powerful and fat, and stared at Jian Youzhi with his eyes. Next to him was Han Wuyan, who was trembling and weak. Such a big man was as cold as a shiver in front of Han Qi, just like a mouse seeing a cat or a little white rabbit seeing a tiger.
Han Qi did not invite Jian Youzhi into the hall. He just stood in the courtyard and snorted with side eyes: "Are you Jian Youzhi?"
Do you also want to ask about your gender, age, place of origin, and how many people are in your family?
Jian Youzhi nodded: "Yes!"
Han Qi's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking, and then he glared again and glanced at the burden carried by the man behind Jian Youzhi.
"Open!" Jian Youzhi waved his hand.
The man opened a load, revealing exquisite bottles. Jian Youzhi took out two bottles and handed them to Han Qi, saying, "I promised Brother Han a few days ago. I will deliver them today. This is the newly brewed wine in my farm. Then The Japanese and Korean brothers said hello repeatedly after drinking!"
"The bottle is very good!" Han Qi nodded and looked at the general bottle in his hand, "Is it really good wine?" His eyes drifted to Han Wuyan.
Han Wuyan shrank his head subconsciously: "It tastes good!"
"Of course it's good wine!" Jian Youzhi puffed up her chest, "Tingxiang wine comes from Shuigu Tsinghua. It has an elegant aroma, mellow and harmonious, sweet and refreshing, long aftertaste, elegant and unique style, full and perfect wine body, and has a unique aroma since ancient times. It is unique and beautiful, its elegance is peerless, it cannot be easily imitated, it is truly a work of art created by heaven, it is a beautiful liquid of exquisite beauty and natural fragrance.¡±
Jian Youzhi directly plagiarized Moutai¡¯s self-proclaimed advertisement.
"Really?" Han Qi's thoughts moved. The wine bug popped up in my belly.
"Master Han, you might as well take a sip!"
Han Qi glanced at Jian Youyi and then at Han Wuyan. He opened the cork of the bottle and suddenly a fragrant aroma hit his nose. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, then slowly exhale, and nodded suddenly. : "Sure enough, the wine is good. Invite me to the hall!" He nodded to Jian Youzhi.
Sitting in the main seat in the hall, Han Qi couldn't wait to pick up the bottle and took a sip. Suddenly, his eyes widened and he said after a long while: "What a strong wine."
Jian Youzhi was about to speak when he saw Han Wuyan winking at him and stopped in a hurry, looking only at Han Qi.
After Han Qi took a sip, he suddenly took another sip and shouted: "Good wine!"
He took another sip and shouted: "It's so strong!"
¡°Good wine!¡±
"So fierce!"
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Suddenly, there were louder and louder shouts in Han Mansion. The old "doorman" was so panicked that he quickly closed the door tightly to avoid going out in such a big way.
After finishing a bottle of wine, Han Qi became so proud that he shouted again: "One more bottle!"
Jian Youzhi hurriedly took out a bottle!
This time Han Qi actually drank it in one gulp.
??Drinking two kilograms in a row! Jian Youzhi's face turned dark. What kind of drink is this? In modern times, that is the drinking capacity and talent of a first-level sommelier in the State Council. No wonder he can become a prime minister in the future.
"Good wine, good wine! My dear nephew, this wine is really good!" Han Qi stood up unsteadily, patted Jian Youzhi on the shoulder and said, "More walks with the dog in the future!"
"Yes, Master Han!" Jian Youzhi stood up and packed his luggage.
"Call uncle!"
"Yes, uncle!"
?? Han Wuyan looked at Jian Youzhi triumphantly, as if it was true.
"Bring the sword!" Han Qi shouted and jumped to the center of the courtyard in a few steps. Han Wuyan hurriedly held a sword over and took it. He danced wildly and saw the sword flashing with silver light.
"My dad dances with a sword when he's drunk!" Han Wuyan said.
"Uncle is so enthusiastic and good at martial arts!" Jian Youzhi praised.
I saw Han Qi walking like a tiger in the wind, with his beautiful beard fluttering, dancing to the point of elation, he couldn't hold it in anymore, and sang loudly: "Drunk"?Lighting up the lamp to read the sword, I dreamed of blowing the trumpet in the company camp, eight hundred miles away, the sun was burning under my command, and the sound of fifty strings turning over the Great Wall. Autumn troops on the battlefield¡ª¡ª"
"What a spirit, what a spirit!" Jian Youzhi applauded vigorously, "Uncle is indeed a true hero!"
"Plop!"
Han Qi fell to the ground like a piece of wood. Han Wuyan and Jian Youzhi were shocked. They hurriedly stepped forward, one raised his head and the other touched his chest. They saw Han Qi's face was rosy and rosy, and he was breathing long. Just when they didn't know why, he snored like thunder.
After settling Master Han, Han Wuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay. I don't know how much wine Brother Liu Guang brought!"
"Fifty red bottles of spirits, fifty white bottles of brandy!"
"Brandy?"
"It's in a white bottle. I call it brandy privately!"
"I can't thank you enough for your kindness!" Han Wuyan cupped his hands with a smile on his face.
"Not too much, not too much. If we distribute these to the prefects, general magistrates, etc., I'm afraid there won't be enough!" Jian Youzhi shook his head and said, "I didn't brew much this time, but there will be more soon." The wine is here, and when the time comes, bring some more to Brother Han!¡±
Han Wuyan had no choice but to nod: "Then brew it quickly. I, the wine bug, can't bear it. My father will taste it and he won't be able to bear it anymore!"
"Absolutely!" Jian Youzhi nodded hurriedly.
Han Wuyan then burst out laughing, holding Jian Youzhi's shoulder with one hand and saying, "Why don't you host me today and go to Mianhua Tower to see something? It is said that there is a top girl¡ª¡ª"
"How about another day?"
¡°It¡¯s better to choose a day than to hit it!¡±
"How about changing the place?"
"Mianhualou is the number one brothel in Kaifeng, and it also has the top girl!"
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The second generation of officials are really ****. Jian Youzhi thought angrily. But the second generation of rich people are also rotten. In the end, Jian Youzhi failed to convince Han Wuyan, so he pushed half-heartedly, raised his sleeves to his face, and followed Han Yanwuxiong into the Mianhua Tower with a half-covered look.
"Miss Rouge¡ª¡ª" Han Yanwu opened his throat when he stepped into Mianhua Tower.
Jian Youzhi hurriedly lifted up his sleeves. It was obvious that he could find such an impressive young lady. As expected, only a second-generation official could be so arrogant.
"Who is Rouge?"
"The top card!" Han Wuyan straightened his neck and said without batting an eyelid.
The first name is Rouge? Could it be that brothels also lack educated people?
"Hey, Mr. Han, you are a rare guest!" The old bustard came over with a charming twist of her waist.
"What are you talking about? How can I be a rare visitor?" Han Wuyan felt that he had lost face, "I am a regular visitor. Didn't I come here a month ago? That - that girl named Rouge, call me out! "
"Rouge didn't see any guests today!" The madam looked sideways at Han Wuyan.
"Nonsense, I must listen to the top girl's piano skills today!" Han Wuyan shouted loudly.
The old madam didn¡¯t say anything, just looked at Han Wuyan¡¯s grin, then stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of him. It looked like a hen laying eggs, proud and accomplished.
"Twenty taels?" Han Wuyan jumped back, glared at the madam and roared, his dark face turning red. He pressed hard again on the fifteen taels of silver hidden in his arms. An ordinary girl only had five taels of silver.
"Twenty taels?" The old bustard sneered, with a face so cold that it could be used as a mirror, "Two hundred taels, if a high official can afford this price, Miss Rouge will be yours today!"
Although Kaifeng Mansion was lively, the streets leading to Mianhua Tower seemed extremely long and deserted in the eyes of Han Wuyan and Jian Youzhi. This was the end of their ambitious brothel plan.
"Black-hearted bitch!" Han Wuyan turned around and spat.
"I was actually kicked out. The world is so ugly now. The madam actually drove her customers away. Sooner or later, I want to sleep with Miss Rouge in my arms!"
When Ah Q was beaten by Wang Hu, there was a saying that was quite similar to this. The method of spiritual victory is often the magic weapon for shabby second-generation officials like Han Wuyan.
"One day I will be rich!" Han Wuyan was still angry as he walked home.
Jian Youzhi nodded. Although he was a second-generation rich man, he was not rich enough to spend two hundred taels of silver to listen to a brothel girl playing the piano. However, the experience of failed sex this time was already unforgettable.
"One day -" Jian Youzhi stood on the street, waving his hands vigorously. He didn't say the next sentence because he saw Erya, quietly behind him.
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