Chapter 019 Is this a white lie?
After a long time of seeing people's hearts, Chu Heng has known Huang Renmin for more than half a year, but he didn't realize that Grandpa Huang still has a hobby of drinking, and he is also addicted to alcohol.
"Well, Mo Yu, grandpa's health is not very good now. Is it really suitable to resume his old career?" Chu Heng asked Xiao Moyu hesitantly, considering Huang Renmin's health.
"Brother Heng, what are you talking about? It makes you talk about grandpa as if he was a heinous bandit. If grandpa hears it, he will definitely make you eat Shiquan Dabu Decoction for a week. You should add more coptis.
Licorice, the unsweetened kind.
We haven't gone far yet, so be careful with grandpa's ears, which are more sensitive than bats and can hear anything within a kilometer.
Grandpa is also very uncomfortable. After all, drinking is his only hobby. I also know that grandpa is not in good health now, but I can't go against his wishes. The patient can't bear the stimulation. We can buy a bottle of wine and give it to grandpa.
Look, if you don’t give Grandpa a drink, Grandpa’s condition won’t get worse.”
Xiao Moyu laughed angrily at Chu Heng's words. Brother Heng was really brave to describe his grandfather like this. She kindly reminded Chu Heng that saying similar words would have serious consequences and could never happen again. Then she drank for her grandfather.
Countermeasures were taken on this matter.
"What Mo Yu said is absolutely true. There are policies from above and countermeasures from below. You can't be too rigid in your behavior. You must know how to adapt to changes and handle things as smoothly as possible." Chu Heng is not afraid that Huang Renmin will punish him now.
The Shiquan Dabu Decoction smelled extremely bitter, but Huang Renmin already looked seriously ill. He must have been unable to make up for it.
Through this incident, Chu Heng also understood a truth. The truth is dead, but people are alive. When doing things, you should learn and apply them flexibly. Solving problems is the foundation. For this reason, he praised Xiao Moyu unstintingly.
"Brother Heng, we seem to have overlooked one thing. We haven't left within one kilometer yet. Do you think Grandpa will..."
Xiao Moyu did not get carried away because of Chu Heng's praise, but remained humble as always. Thinking of the current situation, she immediately looked worried and spoke out with some fear.
"Mo Yu, it seems that it's not a matter of if, but a matter of time. I guess we will be attacked again..." Chu Heng also began to worry, scratched his head awkwardly, and said with certainty.
As expected, Mr. Huang showed his power.
"Hmph! You two little guys still dare to say bad things about me, old man, in secret. Now I have changed my mind. Instead of a bottle of wine, I want a box of wine. Feitian Moutai will give it to me, so get out of here!"
Huang Renmin in the ward heard the conversation between Chu Heng and Xiao Moyu, and fell into his ears word for word. His face became a little ugly with anger, his breathing became heavier, and he shouted outside the ward.
One sound.
As the victim, Chu Heng had black lines all over his head, his mental state was a little depressed, and he felt very speechless: How can I afford a bottle of Feitian Moutai now, let alone a whole box, even a handful of it?
I sold it, and I can’t even afford a bottle of Moutai!
"Brother Heng, you don't have to worry. I'll pay for it and you'll help me move back. If money can solve the problem, don't worry about feelings." Xiao Moyu was naturally on Chu Heng's side and looked at Chu Heng.
She was so frightened that her face turned a little pale, and she was still frowning, so she knew what he was thinking. As Chu Heng's future wife, when the opportunity came for her to show off, she smiled slightly and said without thinking.
"Haha, it makes sense. Mo Yu, you are really knowledgeable. 'Don't worry about feelings when money can solve things'. This is a very good saying. I think you will definitely be a famous philosopher and thinker in the future.
Now I feel a little inferior to myself, and I can't help but start to feel inferior." Chu Heng nodded, Xiao Moyu is indeed much smarter than him now, older than her, and not as knowledgeable as her, so he said with a little shame.
"Just a little bit, Brother Heng knows how to talk sweetly, are you going to make me get cavities? Huh, I'll ignore you." Xiao Moyu was a little naughty, snorted coldly, and then walked forward, pretending to be angry.
Now I realize that my Moyu sister is really a talent. Her ability to connect sweet words to cavities is second to none.
If he hadn't known that for thousands of years, the ancestral-level predecessors who had been sleeping underground for thousands of years were knowledgeable and involved in a wide range of fields, he would have long given Xiao Moyu, a smart sister, the title of "unparalleled in history".
The honorary title of the founder of the newcomer.
If there is no sweet talk between male and female friends, it is like bitter coffee without sugar. The Shiquan Dabu Decoction made from coptis and licorice still lacks sugar. This may lead to market inflation, and sugar will also be lost.
It's worthless.
Chu Heng knew that Xiao Moyu was not really angry, but he still chased after her without hesitation. This was the happiness in anger, and any pure man would understand it.
He originally thought that he would just buy some medicine to relieve swelling and pain, but Xiao Moyu insisted on buying him the best. Chu Heng could only accept it calmly. After enjoying Xiao Moyu's careful care for him, he
My bloated face finally looked better and it didn't hurt so much anymore.
After leaving home and the hospital, they came to a place that was quite pleasing to the eye. It was well decorated, not to mention splendid, but it was also high-end, clean and bright. After ordering a few special dishes, the two of them started to eat away in a hurry.
The speed of food delivery seems to have more than doubled compared to before.
After solving the hunger problem, Chu Heng followed Xiao Moyu to a relatively high-end winery. From the outside, there were a lot of foreign languages and you could tell that it was a foreign winery.
Chu Heng muttered in his heart: I really don’t know what foreigners think. Linghai City is not the capital Bianjing, nor is it prosperous to a staggering level. Coming here to open a winery is an attempt to destroy Huaxia Wine.
The village's place?
Although he has never drunk foreign wine, Chu Heng also heard from hearsay that there are many kinds of foreign wine and the price is very expensive. One bottle of relatively high-end wine can be worth ten bottles of Feitian Moutai.
Not to mention other famous wines, a bottle can be sold for hundreds of thousands or millions, which is shockingly luxurious.
Looking at Xiao Moyu standing here, it was obvious that she didn't want to buy some Feitian Moutai, but wanted to buy expensive foreign wine.
Chu Heng, who has always been financially weak, naturally doesn't want Xiao Moyu to buy those foreign wines that trick people into paying for their lives. The prices are so expensive. What kind of wine is this? They are clearly just blocking the road and robbing people!
"Mo Yu, why did you stop here? Don't you want to buy Feitian Moutai?" Chu Heng was already prepared in his heart, but he still wanted to advise Xiao Moyu not to buy this kind of foreign wine. After all, what he spent was
It was a very thick stack of big red fish instead of a very thick stack of rice paper, so he said with heartache and pain: "Mo Yu, let's not buy wine here. After all, this is no longer a waste of money, but a waste of money."
It’s Chi Guoguo who is burning money and robbing money!”
"Haha, Brother Heng, you misunderstood. We are not here to buy wine, but wine bottles." Xiao Moyu smiled and said mysteriously.
"What are you buying a wine bottle for?" Chu Heng was very puzzled. After thinking about it, he stared at Xiao Moyu in surprise and said, "Mo Yu, you don't want to use a wine bottle to fool grandpa, do you?
But this is not right. What grandpa wants is Feitian Moutai, not foreign wine. If he buys the wrong one, grandpa will probably be angry again. By then, it will probably not be a case of Feitian Moutai, but a whole truck.
.”
"Brother Heng, why are you so stupid? What would you choose between a box of ordinary Feitian Moutai and a bottle of fine wine a hundred times more precious than Feitian Moutai?" Xiao Moyu glanced at Chu Heng first, and then slowly explained to him
Clear up doubts.
"Of course I don't choose either one. I don't like drinking. Both wines are extremely expensive. Feitian Moutai is already expensive enough. If I buy something more precious than Feitian Moutai, I probably won't be able to afford it even if ten of them are sold.
"It's better to eliminate this kind of wine that kills people without paying for it from the earth as soon as possible, so as not to harm the world and bring disaster to the people!" Chu Heng doesn't like drinking, so naturally he won't choose either. He is already allergic to alcohol.
, it is not simply a question of whether you can afford it, but a question of whether you like it or not, and even more a question of whether it is worth it.
Of course, the most important thing is: economic issues and issues of hobbies.
"Brother Heng, can we still chat happily?" Xiao Moyu was speechless for a moment when he heard that Chu Heng was unwilling to buy a bottle of wine even to death, let alone choose a type of wine.
Surprised and embarrassed, he said coquettishly.
"Yes, of course we can chat happily!" Seeing that Xiao Moyu was really a little angry this time, Chu Heng couldn't continue to be 'stingy' and incomprehensible, so he said with a sorry smile: "Of course I choose Bi Feitian
Moutai’s more precious wine!”
"Growing up, my parents taught me to be an honest person and not to lie, especially to my relatives. Unexpectedly, today, I actually lied, even to my sister Mo Yu, who is like a relative.
You are telling the truth, is this a white lie?" When I think about the noble sentiments and honest and trustworthy character that I have maintained for almost eighteen years, today I lost my life because of a box of Feitian Moutai and a bottle of wine that is more precious than Feitian Moutai.
Chapter completed!