Chapter one hundred and sixty-ninth villains come to the door
Everyone filled their cups one after another, and Cheng Yaojin raised his cup: "Come here, everyone, the New Year is coming. I, Old Cheng, will be the host today. Please drink this cup and wish me the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty."
“Good wine”
"Cool"
“Much better than Sanlejiang”
"This smell, I..."
Cheng Yaojin blinked and said: "Hey, I, old Cheng, don't show off my face in vain. This wine is not bad, right?"
"Definitely top quality"
"General Cheng, isn't this a tribute?"
"Yes, if we are tributes, it will be difficult for our brothers to drink again in the future."
Cheng Yaojin picked up the wine glass: "Come on, drink three glasses and I'll tell you again."
"good"
"no problem"
"Dry"
two cups
Three glasses of wine
Everyone’s face is slightly red
Cheng Yaojin glanced around, looked at the expectant eyes of the group of people, and said: "This bar is a tribute, but the tribute is a tribute and some of it will be sold in the market, but the quantity is very small."
"I dare to ask Lord Lu, how much can be bought and sold? Do you have ten thousand jars?"
"yes"
Cheng Yaojin shook his head: "Brothers, you think too much." Cheng Yaojin stretched out a finger.
Someone guessed: "1,000? That's too little."
“It’s not enough for buying and selling, and the market can’t even be opened.”
However, some people narrowed their eyes and interrupted the complaint: "Things are rare but expensive. This wine is so delicious. A small amount is even better. If you don't mind, I am willing to cover it all."
"No, it's all inclusive. You have to agree with us whether you agree or not."
"yes"
"It's not a good habit to eat alone."
"Everyone, don't you think the quantity is too small?"
Cheng Yaojin shook his head again: "Everyone, you are still overthinking. There are only two kinds of this wine, one is Zui Meng and the other is Bai Niang. Only less than a hundred bottles of each have been sold."
"What"
The friends were shocked.
"This quantity is so rare"
“We must grab a batch”
"Master Lu Guogong dares to ask when this thing was bought and sold and who the seller is."
Everyone is waiting for Cheng Yaojin to reveal the answer to the mystery. If the other party is soft-spoken, they are ready to use force to overwhelm him.
Cheng Yaojin looked at a group of people with wolf-like eyes, and laughed silently in his heart. These wolves must want to know the identity of the seller, and intend to use their power to pressure others, at least to force cooperation, or at worst to seize his technology, with evil intentions and evil hands.
It's bound to kill people.
"Everyone, I would like to know if you are planning to do something?"
"No, you are all good and law-abiding citizens. I just want to have a discussion with the seller. Besides, I am not a mortal person who can make Mr. Lu Guogong sell his face and make a tribute."
Cheng Yaojin gave a thumbs up to the speaker: "That's right. The seller is indeed not a mortal. I, Old Cheng, can't afford to offend him. If you feel stubborn, you can give it a try. Old Cheng promises to get rid of him when the time comes.
thing"
What Cheng Yaojin said was a direct curse to death. Although the people below were a little dissatisfied, they would not say it out loud. To make Cheng Yaojin say such words, the backstage people were so stubborn. It must be some prince.
"General Cheng, stop being so secretive and tell your brothers."
"Hey hey, okay"
When Cheng Yaojin was about to speak, a servant ran in and whispered in Cheng Yaojin's ear: "Master, it's not good, Lord Yuchi is calling."
When the wine robber came, Cheng Yaojin picked up the wine on his seat and said, "Everyone, here comes the evil guest. Hold on to your wine. Don't blame me for not reminding you later."
"Hey, Mr. Cheng, who are you calling a bad customer? I, Lao Hei, am a bad customer."
"Lao Cheng, I, Lao Niu, am also a bad visitor."
"I, Pharmacist Li, only knew that your old Cheng said this about your brothers."
"I, Li Maogong, have such a bad reputation."
"Is this the same for my Fang Xuanling?"
"I, Wei Zheng, do have a bad reputation."
Cheng Yaojin hugged his own wine: "Huh, don't do this, you still have the nerve to drink my old Cheng's wine."
Cheng Yaojin can be rude, but the guests sitting in the seat are obviously not good enough. Some of them are military generals, some are officials, some are from aristocratic families and powerful people, but their official positions and status are not as good as those who come here to drink.
Dude.
They all saluted Yuchi Jingde, Niu Jinda, Li Jing, Li Fangxuanling and Wei Zheng.
good guy
At this time, almost half of the people at the top of the Tang Dynasty were here. Almost all the military leaders were here except Qin Shubao, who had been training at home all year round.
If someone killed them all, the pillars of the Tang Dynasty would be praised by more than half, but when the time comes, Li Shimin will take them lightly.
No one would appear to be in trouble to trouble these people. When they formed a group, Lao Li had to rethink whether his decision was correct.
They won't have any trouble with Li Shimin. They are all Li Shimin's diehards. Some visitors from aristocratic families obviously don't like a few people very much, and they are smart enough not to express it.
When several people arrived, they naturally had to rearrange their seats. Cheng Yaojin was already at the main seat, and his surroundings were rearranged. Yuchi Jingde, Niu Jinda, Li Jing, Li, Fang Xuanling, and Wei Zheng were seated separately on the left and right.
Yuchi Jingde was not polite at all. He stretched out his hand to grab the wine pot held in Cheng Yaojin's hand: "Don't be so stingy. It's a man's pleasure to hide it."
After Cheng Yaojin saw Yuchi Jingde taking away Baijiang, he hugged Zui Meng and said, "I feel so distressed. This is the only bottle left."
Wei Zheng stretched out his hand and pulled Zuimeng away from Cheng Yaojin: "What are you howling for? It's just a bottle of wine."
Cheng Yaojin blew his beard and stared: "It's just a bottle of wine, so why are you here?"
Wei Zheng sniffed at the jug: "Of course it's for the wine, you bastard, these were all supposed to be given to us, but you cut them off."
Wei Zheng shook the bottle and said distressedly: "This is the only thing left, don't you feel sorry?"
Cheng Yaojin pinched his waist and retorted to Wei Zheng: "What's wrong with you? If I meet Old Cheng, it will be me. If I meet you, I'll keep it for you."
Niu Jinda: "It's not like you are so evil that you only have one pot left. Let the brothers drink just a little while you are having a big banquet here. If we weren't well-informed, we would have almost been deceived by you."
Li: "I didn't expect you to be such an old Cheng."
Li Jing: "Brother Mao Gong is right, my heart feels cold."
Yuchi Jingde: "You are an old gangster with evil intentions and evil hands. Please ignore him and have a drink first."
"Come on"
"Brother Mao Gong"
"Brother Medicine"
"Dry"
“Delicious
"Old Cheng, I'll settle the score with you later."
Cheng Yaojin snatched the wine bottle from Yuchi Jingde's hand: "Asshole, leave some for me."
A few people started to snatch, but the people below did not dare to make mistakes. The smart people began to drink slowly, and some forgot to drink.
After a few old gangsters finished robbing Cheng Yaojin's hands, they naturally began to target the little friends below.
"Brother, what is your name and where do you work? I, Lao Hei, look familiar."
"General Yuchi is flying to Xiacheng and serving as an official at Jinwu Guard."
"I said so." Yuchi Jingde grabbed his wine bottle and filled it for himself: "Come on, brother, let's go."
Yuchi Jingde took the lead, and the rest of the group began to look for targets and try to drink more.
For a time, Cheng Mansion was filled with voices calling each other brothers and sisters, and it was extremely lively.
Chapter completed!