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Chapter 49 Crossing the River Dragon (11)

Chapter 49 Crossing the River Dragon (Eleven)

"Yes, it's Moutai, and it's a cellar of Moutai for more than 150 years." Liao Guicheng said with a smile.

When Wang Zhi heard Liao Guicheng say this, he was also surprised. It was not because Moutai was precious, but because of the year of this jar of Moutai.

Although Moutai is valuable nowadays, not many have been on the vintage market. Moutai that has been in the past ten years can be considered the best. If it is in the past fifty years, it is even the best among the best, let alone the one that has been in the past fifty years.

"There are not many now, there are only three jars left. However, Dr. Wang has helped me a lot, and this jar is not a loss." Boss Kun smiled.

Maotai is produced in Maotai Town, Guizhou Province, China. It is one of the three famous wines in China and one of the three distilled liquors that are as famous as Scotch whiskey and French Cognac brandy.

As early as two hundred years ago, some salt merchants from Shanxi (damn review) went to the remote Guizhou Province to do business. Because of the inconvenience of transportation at that time, Guizhou and Jin 9,000 miles apart, it was inconvenient for salt merchants to carry Fenjiu. So they used local water, corn and barley to make wine in Guizhou. Unexpectedly, Guizhou's spring water was unique and the wine produced was unique. Since then, Maotai liquor became the private brewing of Shanxi salt merchants.

At that time, the grandfather of the boss Kun was the salt merchant at that time. He had hidden a lot of top-quality Moutai. Later, due to the war, the wine remained.

Later, after reform and opening up, Moutai became a national liquor, with a huge net worth of a thousand miles a day, and was praised by Premier Zhou and **. Since then, Moutai has been rising all the way and has become a well-known wine.

It is precisely because Moutai is popular, it is difficult to store the cellars, and the vintage wine is getting less and less. Later, Boss Kun's father learned that his grandfather had a batch of good wine in Guizhou's cellar at that time, so he went to search according to some information left by the old man.

In fact, I was just trying it out at that time. Who knew that I actually found it. There were more than 300 top Moutai in total, all of which were in the year, which was a considerable wealth.--.net.

At that time, when Boss Kun's father retrieved the batch of Maotai, it was in the early 1980s. At that time, a bottle of Maotai that had been more than fifty years old cost more than 1,000 yuan. These more than 300 jars of top-quality Maotai were well preserved, but they were of great value. Boss Kun's father made a fortune by this and made his first pot of gold in his life. Later, he opened a restaurant in the deep sea.

At that time, the Moutai liquor they found was not sold, and some of it was kept, becoming a private store at home. At the same time, they used it to greet some distinguished guests in the hotel. It can be said that the Moutai liquor was of such a scale.

"Haha, I really have a good time today, but I have benefited from Dr. Wang's fortune." Li Yan also said with a smile.

Boss Kun put the wine jar on the table and patted the Kaifeng mud. A strong aroma of wine suddenly came out. The reason why this Maotai liquor is special is because of the special spring water in Maotai County. After years of storage, the fragrance is even more intense.

"Come on, Dr. Wang, Director Liao, I will respect you?" Boss Kun poured a glass of glass for several people and said with a smile. Since the wine had been taken out, he was not pretentious anymore.

"Okay, come and do it." Wang Zhi smiled and picked up the wine glass and drank it all. After drinking, he smashed his mouth and couldn't help but praise: "It's really satisfying."

This jar of Moutai is indeed worthless. Although the auction of Moutai for more than 50 years is only 200,000 yuan, it cannot be compared with the jar in front of me. This jar of wine is worth less than one million yuan. Boss Kun's work is really generous enough.

Originally, Liao Guicheng was a little jealous of Boss Kang coming to call Li Yan, but at this time it disappeared. He called Boss Kun to sit in the seat and smiled and drank, and the meal was really enjoyable. Because the little influence of Sun Kui's incident also disappeared.

Wang Zhi and his group were having dinner here. However, Sun Zhanjiang was listening to the doctor's report. As he listened, his brows frowned.--net.

"Did you say someone saved Kui'er's life by timely treatment?" Sun Zhanjiang asked in a deep voice. He delayed a while after hearing the news of his son being hospitalized before rushing over. He didn't care at the time. He didn't expect that his son almost died. This is really scary when he remembered it.

"Yes, Mr. Sun was gastric bleeding caused by gastric ulcer at that time, and the amount of bleeding was very large. If the other party hadn't stopped the bleeding in time, he would probably have not been able to wait for the ambulance to arrive." The dean said, and he was really surprised.

"Xiao Tao, who treated Xiao Kui at that time?" After hearing the dean's words, Sun Zhanjiang called Duan Hongtao beside him and asked. As the governor of a province, he would naturally not be stingy if someone really saved his son's kindness.

"It seems to be Uncle Liao's friend. He used a pin to stab Sun Kui's body a few times and stopped it." Duan Hongtao said without hiding it. Although he had a good relationship with Sun Kui, he didn't see Sun Zhanjiang many times. He stood in front of Sun Zhanjiang.

"Used a pin?" The dean next to him was shocked when he heard this. He thought he had heard it wrong. This pin can cure diseases?

"Well! Dr. Wang wanted to find a silver needle at that time, but there were no silver needles at the moment, so he used a pin." Duan Hongtao said. He and Sun Kui had met Wang Zhi twice before, and probably guessed that Wang Zhi's identity was not simple. This time he found that Wang Zhi and Liao Guicheng were together, so he was very careful when talking.

"Doctor Wang? Do you know each other?" Sun Zhanjiang asked.

"I don't know him, but Uncle Liao and Li Yan, the director of Dongping District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, both called him that." Duan Hongtao said.

"Are you talking about Liao Guicheng from the Health Department?" Sun Zhanjiang asked again. There were not many people who could be called uncle by Duan Hongtao, and there was only one surname in Liao, so Sun Zhanjiang naturally thought of Liao Guicheng.

"Not bad." Duan Hongtao nodded.

"Okay, I understand. You go back and try to drink as little as possible in the future. If you are young, you won't pay attention to your health." Sun Zhanjiang waved his hand and said.

When Duan Hongtao left, Sun Zhanjiang turned around and came to the hospital bed to look at his son, but he was thinking about what Duan Hongtao said in his head.

Liao Guicheng naturally knew that he was Xie Guoqiang's disciple. It was not a strange thing to know some traditional Chinese medicine doctors with superb medical skills. This time he saved his son's life. This favor is quite good. It seems that Liao Guicheng's further momentum can't be stopped.

Now Miao Zhong, director of the Provincial Health Department, has reached his age and will retire at the next National People's Congress meeting. Therefore, many people with hope have started to move. In the eyes of many people, Liao Guicheng is the most promising one.

However, Sun Zhanjiang knew that this matter was not that simple. Ma Jiangyun, the director of the Department of Health, has already decided to choose the provincial party secretary. If nothing unexpected happens, it will basically not change. Originally, Sun Zhanjiang also maintained acquiescent to this matter, but now it seems that he has to fight for it.

Seeing that his son was sleeping soundly, Sun Zhanjiang thought about it and walked to the side to dial Liao Guicheng's phone number.

At this time, Wang Zhi and his friends had just left the gate of the blue sea and blue sky. Several people were about to leave because the jar of Maotai that Boss Kun brought to him later was a little drunk. Liao Guicheng was talking to Wang Zhi, saying that he wanted the driver to send Wang Zhi and his friends back first and then come to pick him up. The phone rang.

Liao Guicheng took it out and looked at it, and immediately smiled: "Doctor Wang, it seems that your supper is settled again?"

"Why, Governor Sun is calling." Wang Zhi was stunned when he heard this, and then reacted. He could not think of anything else except Sun Zhanjiang called to thank him.

"Not bad." Liao Guicheng smiled and answered the phone in front of Wang Zhi.

"Governor Sun, I am Liao Guicheng!" After answering the phone, Liao Guicheng became much more serious, without the feeling of laughing just now.

"Xiao Liao, thank you for your Xiao Kui's affairs today. Come and have a meal with your friends tonight." Sun Zhanjiang said with a smile.

"This is not my credit. I dare not take credit. But I will bring Dr. Wang to visit you in the evening." Liao Guicheng did not bear the credit he had just made in front of Wang Zhi and said humbly.

"Okay, I'll wait for you tonight." Sun Zhanjiang smiled and hung up the phone. His identity is special, so there is no need to be humble. Just think about it.

"Doctor Wang, I'll pick you up tonight, Governor Sun will invite you to dinner." After hanging up the phone, Liao Guicheng said to Wang Zhi with a smile. This really made him guess.

"You! Just agree directly, why bother me?" Wang Zhi smiled and said, "Call tonight. Now you don't need to send it. We just need to take a taxi back." After saying that, he ignored Liao Guicheng's reaction and left with the girls of Shui Yumeng.

Today, except for Xu Xiaoran, several people drank, and even Wang Jingyi drank a little. Therefore, when they returned to the hotel, several people took a nap in the room.

After sleeping for more than an hour, Wang Zhi accompanied several girls to stroll around the bustling streets of Shenhai City. Before he knew it, it was six o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as he returned to the hotel, Liao Guicheng called.

"Who are you going to have a meal with me?" Wang Zhi told Liao Guicheng the address of the hotel and hung up the phone and asked the girls with a smile.

"Let Yumeng go with you, we won't go." Lin Xueyan said. They all wanted to go, but it was not suitable. Besides, the person who went to see the governor of Guangyun Province. Except for Shui Yumeng, they were not reserved, but they had never met the governor. At that time, they would inevitably lack confidence. Of course, the most important thing is that she had fishy fish last night and had eaten all the meat. She always had to let others drink some soup.

"Then Yumeng and I will go with me, you guys can eat it yourself." Wang Zhi smiled. In fact, he planned to go alone, mainly because he was afraid that the girls would be jealous. Since Lin Xueyan himself recommended Shui Yumeng, he naturally had no objection.

Several people waited in the hotel for about twenty minutes, and Liao Guicheng's car arrived outside. Wang Zhi and Shui Yumeng greeted the other three and went to Sun Zhanjiang's home with Liao Guicheng.

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