Chen Shubao loved his sister dearly since childhood. When Chen Shuting came back, he naturally started talking to her non-stop, leaving Shen Qiansan no chance to ask about the transfer of ownership.

Normally, you went there early in the morning to do it, and should have been back before noon. Why did you only come back in the afternoon?

But thinking that there shouldn't be any problem, Shen Qiansan didn't ask in a hurry. Seeing that the two siblings were busy talking, he couldn't interrupt them, so he prepared to go to the kitchen to cook dinner.

Although there were a lot of dishes for lunch, the big meal was at night, and we had to drink old Moutai liquor from the 1960s.

Thinking that such good wine should be shared with Wang Jianlin and Zhao Hanyu, before going to the kitchen, Shen Qiansan first called Zhao Hanyu and asked him to invite Wang Jianlin to come home for dinner.

Third brother took the initiative to invite him to dinner, and he even called him specially. This was definitely the first time in history, and Zhao Hanyu was so happy that he agreed happily and said, "Third brother, you must have prepared the dishes. I'll bring two bottles of good wine, and we'll drink some in the evening."

Shen Qiansan smiled and said, "No matter how good your wine is, can it be as good as my old Moutai produced in the 1960s?" He said, "No need to bring wine, I have the best wine here!"

"What kind of good wine did Third Brother get?" Zhao Hanyu asked with some anticipation when he heard it.

They have known each other for quite some time, and he already knew Shen Qiansan's habits. Although he was particular about food and drink, he was not the kind of person who pursued luxury.

He found it hard to believe that Shen Qiansan would go out of his way to get some good wine!

Moreover, Shen Qiansan was talking about the "best" wine.

It is rare to hear a "good" evaluation from Shen Qiansan, let alone "the best".

What kind of wine deserves to be called “the best” by San Ge?

He couldn't help but look forward to it.

Shen Qiansan didn't say anything, he just said: "You will know when you come, just ask Lao Wang to come over earlier."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and went to the kitchen to cook.

Zhao Hanyu and Wang Jianlin arrived shortly afterwards. They were familiar with Chen Wentao and Luo Rong, and greeted them with laughter.

Chen Wentao thought that the two had come to see Shen Qiansan for something, so he said that he was in the kitchen. Upon learning that the two were specially invited by Shen Qiansan to have dinner, he couldn't help but said proudly: "Then you two are in for a treat tonight!"

Wang Jianlin smiled and said, "It is definitely a blessing to be able to eat the food cooked by Third Brother."

Zhao Hanyu only told him that his third brother invited him to dinner at home, and didn't tell him about the good wine. He thought Shen Qiansan had cooked some special dishes tonight, so he asked again: "Uncle Chen, what delicious food did the third brother cook tonight?"

delicious?

Chen Wentao was delighted when he heard this. What was not delicious about his son-in-law's cooking? Any dish made by him was a delicious delicacy.

But the dish tonight is not the highlight!

The old Moutai liquor from the 1960s is the protagonist!

Chen Wentao had no choice but to show off such a good wine and talk about it. But seeing Wang Jianlin's curious look, he changed his mind and decided to keep it a secret.

Chen Wentao pretended to be mysterious and said: "Tonight there are not only delicious food, but also delicious drinks!"

"What kind of soup did Third Brother make?" Wang Jianlin asked curiously.

"Haha..." Chen Wentao smiled and did not try to answer. He continued to keep the question secret and said, "You'll know in a minute!"

Wang Jianlin didn't hear the answer from Chen Wentao, and he became even more curious. He looked at Zhao Hanyu and thought, "Third brother Kenny told you, so you should know it!"

Seeing Wang Jianlin's inquiring eyes, Zhao Hanyu touched his nose and said, "I don't know!"

Well, don’t say that he really doesn’t know. Even if he knew, he can’t say it now.

Didn’t you see that Uncle Chen was in high spirits? He is the third brother’s father-in-law, and we can’t ruin his mood.

Seeing that Zhao Hanyu didn't know either, Wang Jianlin said, "I'll go to the kitchen and check it out myself!"

Having said that, he went towards the kitchen.

Not long after, he came back in dismay.

Apparently, he didn't get an answer from Shen Qiansan either.

When Chen Wentao and Zhao Hanyu saw each other, they both laughed.

Time passed quickly and it was finally time for dinner.

In the main room, there was a large table full of dishes on the Eight Immortals Table, which were delicious and fragrant, but there was no soup pot.

Wang Jianlin looked at Chen Wentao with a puzzled look. Didn’t you say there was something delicious to drink?

Why are there only dry pot, stir-fried and steamed dishes?

There's nothing good to drink!

Chen Wentao ignored Wang Jianlin's gaze and only urged Shen Qiansan, "Quick, quick, bring it here!"

He looked impatient.

Wang Jianlin became even more confused, but then he saw Shen Qiansan bringing over a bottle of wine.

Yes, it’s Moutai.

Zhao Hanyu also saw it.

The two of them drank a lot of Moutai.

Wang Jianlin couldn't help but smile. He thought that the delicious dish Chen Wentao was talking about was some special dish made by his third brother, but it turned out to be just Maotai liquor!

He had given Shen Qiansan several boxes of Moutai liquor, and Chen Wentao had also drunk it. I really don't know what happened to Chen Wentao today. He was so mysterious about a bottle of Moutai liquor for such a long time.

Zhao Hanyu is similar.

The difference is that he heard from Shen Qiansan that he had the best wine.

Moutai is indeed a very good wine.

He had given it to Shen Qiansan before, but he had never heard Shen Qiansan say a good word about it, let alone say it was the best.

He looked at the Moutai in Shen Qiansan's hand and couldn't help but wonder, is there something special about the Moutai in the third brother's hand?

"Ha ha……"

Seeing the two's expressions, Chen Wentao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Jianlin, Hanyu, don't think that's just ordinary Moutai!"

Zhao Hanyu immediately asked, "Uncle Chen, is there anything else different about Moutai?"

He has never heard of it!

Chen Wentao laughed and said, "That's old Moutai from the 1960s. Qian San said that he would keep it and it would be valuable in the future, but he was reluctant to drink it, so he got two bottles. I finally persuaded him to open one bottle, and you guys just benefited from it!"

Old Moutai from the 1960s?

Wang Jianlin and Zhao Hanyu looked at each other, neither of them was surprised.

In this era, most people have no idea about collecting. Even if they do, they only think that traditional antiques such as porcelain, jade, and bronze are worth collecting. No one would even think of collecting wine, let alone thinking that it is valuable.

The two were surprised, thinking that it was not easy to preserve the wine from the 1960s until now, and they didn't know where the third brother got it from?

Of course, seeing Chen Wentao speak so seriously, Wang Jianlin and Zhao Hanyu didn't think anything was wrong, but they still had to give him face. Wang Jianlin said very cooperatively: "Really! Uncle Chen, the wine from the 1960s has been stored for 20 to 30 years now, it's really not easy to still have it!"

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Hanyu nodded frequently and said, "They say that aged wine is better. I have never drunk wine that has been stored for 20 or 30 years!"

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