The richest man starts from check-in

Chapter 217 Luochuan Little Wine Immortal

Aunt Wang looked at Wang Ye, is this young uncle so extravagant?

The dusty Du Kang is the wine that Zhong's family only drinks during the festivals. When he comes, he has ten altars, and even better!
Liu Ruyan gently tugged at him, "It's not that I love money. Dukang has been in the dust for a long time, and the longer the wine is sealed, the stronger the wine will be."

"How can I not know this!" Wang Ye raised his chest. Although he can't drink enough, he still knows about wine culture. He vowed: "Old wine, the longer it is sealed, the more fragrant and richer the wine. I will drink it tonight. If you don't get drunk with Brother Zhongli, you won't return home, my title of Luochuan Little Wine Immortal is not for nothing, ten jars of wine are not enough."

Liu Ruyan was speechless, not knowing what kind of wind Wang Ye was having.

The proprietress, Aunt Wang, swallowed her throat and said, "There are better wines, dusty..."

"It's not better, it's the best!" Wang Ye reminded.

"300-year-old wine, currently there is no price on the market! The best wine in this store, a jar..."

Aunt Wang's introduction was all gritted her teeth, but Wang Ye waved his hand and asked directly, "How much is in stock?"

Zhong Li, who was leaning against the door frame, had already stood up straight, and he walked back quickly.

"Wang Ye, let's just have a hearty drink, there's no need to be so extravagant!"

"That won't work!" Wang Ye said with a firm attitude, "The person I, Wang Ye, must treat with the best hospitality! Aunt Wang, how much is the 300-year-old wine?"

"I only have ten altars here!"

As soon as Aunt Wang finished speaking, Wang Ye nodded and said, "I want ten jars of wine, and ten jars of that kind just now!"

Although there were not many guests in the room, they were all stunned, staring at them as if they were monsters.

That's thirty altars of wine, two people drink it, and they still don't drink to death!
Besides, the price is terribly expensive, twenty altars of dusty Dukang cost 760 million yuan, this drinking is too extravagant.

In fact, for a truly rich person like Wang Ye, what he drinks is not wine, what he spends is not money, but this relationship, which is far more precious than money.

In the astonishment, the waiter brought in another twenty jars of wine, ten jars of dusty Dukang, and ten jars of 300-year-old wine.

The ropes were strung together, and Wang Ye deliberately let Liu Ruyan carry the ten jars of good wine, while he carried the other ten jars of wine.

This way of carrying is similar to the way of transporting wine in ancient times.

"How much is it together?" Wang Ye handed over a bank card.

Holding the computer, Aunt Wang muttered: "Twenty jars of dusty Dukang, 38 jars, a total of 760 million. 300 years of aging, 500 million jars, a total of 5000 million, you spend a total of 760 million."

This time Wang Ye didn't even blink his eyelids, and after signaling Aunt Wang to swipe his card, he left the tavern with a smile and Zhong Li.

I'm afraid this wine will become the biggest news in the city tomorrow morning.

"I have wine, where can I drink it?" On the street, Wang Ye asked with a smile.

Zhongli took a sip of his wine, "How is your family?"

"It's not right, there's a daughter-in-law at home, so it's strictly controlled, brother Zhongli's house..."

"My house is poor, why don't we go back to the mountains?" Zhong Li asked with a smile.

Wang Ye had no objection, and agreed with one gulp. The two toasted and drank while walking, heading towards the back mountain outside the city.

Liu Ruyan murmured in her heart, still being strict?The young lady has tolerated you in every possible way, and has never restrained you. Look at your unconscionable words!

But she was just muttering in her heart, she was smart enough to see that Wang Ye's purpose was not to drink at all, but to have other plans.

On the hill outside the city, wine was placed in front of Wang Ye and Zhongli, and under the moonlight, they looked down at the Zhong family city, and this place was indeed a good place.

"Put some water first, let's have a good drink later!" Wang Ye got up and walked to the woods not far away.

"You should go farther away, there are still our two girls!" Zhong Ling yelled.

Wang Ye grinned, walked forward again, quietly called out his mobile phone to pick up a pill from the warehouse, and quietly stuffed it into his mouth.

The pills rewarded by this system can make people drink for a hundred days without getting drunk. It has been useless for a long time, so Wang Ye has been putting it in the warehouse. Today, he can finally try its effect.

Back to the top of the mountain, Zhongli had already drank a jar.

Wang Ye opened a jar of wine, glanced at the two empty jars, held the jars with both hands and said: "Drinking must be fair, I will make up two jars!"

After all, he picked up the wine jar and drank it in big gulps.

Zhong Li persuaded: "You can't drink wine like this, one sip of wine will hurt people."

One jar of wine was dry in one gulp, Wang Ye wiped his mouth, smiled and opened the second jar, and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhong Li laughed, waved his hand, and called Zhong Ling, "Brother was negligent, what can I do with just drinking, go and buy me some beggar chickens!"

Zhong Ling obeyed Zhongli's words, turned around and thought about running down the mountain.

After clinking a glass, Zhong Li said with a smile: "At Zhong's house, Zhong Ling and I love each other like brother and sister. Since we were young, we have been carefree and happy people! But we didn't give this girl a good life, it was purely treating her as a Running errands."

He said it casually, but Wang Ye heard it clearly.

In the past few days, Wang Ye has learned a lot about the Zhong family from Liu Ruyan. Know.

When Zhong Ling was born, her mother died of dystocia, and not long after her father had an accident, she was alone in Zhong Ling's family.

Compared to Zhong Ling, Zhong Li is even more miserable.

It is said that back then, Zhongli's father married a woman and brought the infant Zhongli back to Zhong's house. Mr. Zhong was very dissatisfied with this daughter-in-law, and not long after, Zhongli's parents disappeared, as if they had evaporated from the world.

It was once rumored that it was because Zhongli's father disobeyed Mr. Zhong and was finally eliminated secretly.

It's not like this kind of thing has never happened in the Zhong family, so Zhongli has some beliefs. Although he has been in the Zhong family's city these years, he has not received any benefits from the Zhong family, and his life depends on his own efforts.

Concerning Yue Dangge's life, the two of them drank heartily, Zhongli's capacity for alcohol was very good, and he was a little tipsy after six jars of wine per person.

Taking advantage of Zhong Ling's purchase of roast chicken, after eating a few mouthfuls, Zhong Li continued to drink.

"Come on, sister Zhong Ling, you and Ru Yan will drink too." Wang Ye handed over a jug of wine.

Zhong Ling hurriedly waved her hand, "Let's leave such a good wine to Brother Zhongli."

"There's a lot of wine! Drink." Wang Ye pretended to be drunk, but in fact, he drank so much that he was like cold water. At most, he went to the toilet a few more times.

Zhongli was already drunk, and shouted: "Brother Wang Ye told you to drink, you drink it! You little glutton, you usually grab wine from me. Today is such a good wine, how can you not try it?"

In a few words, Zhong Ling swallowed her throat and began to drink.

In the dead of night, the four people on the top of the hill drank to their heart's content. Unexpectedly, Zhong Ling was the first to get drunk. Liu Ruyan's drinking capacity surprised Wang Ye a little.

But Wang Ye, the little Luochuan Jiuxian, finally knocked down all three of Zhongli in the middle of the night.

He just opened a jar of 300-year-old wine at this time, and the aroma was tangy.

"It's such a good wine, senior asked, why don't you come out and drink together!"

Wang Ye smiled and looked at the dark forest, where no one answered.

"If senior doesn't come out, anyway, I can't finish drinking such a good wine by myself, so I might as well throw it away!" After finishing speaking, he raised a jar of wine and was about to smash it on the ground.

"Can't, can't."

A figure rushed out quickly and grabbed the wine jar.

(End of this chapter)