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Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled and said: "When you eat in the small courtyard of the farmhouse, you must drink in the courtyard, in the open air, the starlight is shining on your head, the moonlight is like water, the cool breeze is blowing, the pine waves are gusting, and you smell the fragrance of flowers, which is very poetic." ”

When Mr. Han Jianguo and Shen Chaolong heard this, they both stood up with a smile.

Cao Kunshan knew that Ouyang Zhiyuan liked to drink in the open-air courtyard, so he had already arranged the table.

There is a peach tree and two apricot trees in the yard, bursting with the fragrance of flowers, refreshing people's hearts, making people feel refreshed and happy.

After a while, the specialties of the Cao family's compound came up, and the whole table was suddenly full of aroma.

Several bodyguards were arranged at another table outside the hall.

In addition to the dishes of the game villa, there are also a few pickled side dishes on the table, which are extremely delicious.

Mr. Han was naturally conceded to the VIP seat by Ouyang Zhiyuan, Shen Chaolong was on the left, and Ouyang Zhiyuan was accompanying Han Jianguo on the right. Chen Yuxin was next to Ouyang Zhiyuan, and then Han Yueyao.

The liquor is Fushan Daqu made by Fushan Distillery with mountain spring water, and the taste is pure and mellow. Red wine on the ladies.

Ouyang Zhiyuan picked up the wine bowl and said: "Today's wine, one is to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Mr. Han, and the other is to celebrate our acquaintance, three bowls of wine, each bowl is dried twice." ”

The wine bowl in the small courtyard of the farmhouse is a small black bowl commonly used in the countryside, which can hold one or two wines, and three bowls are three taels, which is a drizzle for three people.

Shen Chaolong and Han Jianguo's old man drank very well, and Ouyang Zhiyuan was not alive, and the three of them actually worked six bowls in a row.

Shen Chaolong is also a bold person, and the three of them are extremely happy to drink a thousand cups of wine for a confidant.

Chen Yuxin and Han Yueyao drank red wine, and the two girls have already become good sisters.

"Come, let's all make a bowl together. ”

Shen Chaolong stood up and raised the wine bowl, and Ouyang Zhiyuan and Old Man Han Jianlong also stood up.

Han Yueyao and Chen Yuxin, who had never used such a small black bowl to drink, also stood up.

"It's done!"

Han Yueyao said loudly.

Five wine bowls touched together, at this moment, the breeze blew, the pink petals of peach blossoms and apricot blossoms, like a rain of flowers, fell in front of everyone's eyes, the lights shone brightly, very beautiful, sweet and silky floral fragrance, people are refreshed, refreshed.

"It's so beautiful. ”

Chen Yuxin looked at a pink apricot petal in the wine bowl.

A few people drank all the wine in their bowls and sat down.

"Hehe, Han Lao, are you coming to the mainland for tourism this time?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Mr. Han with a smile.

"Yes, I'm old, I won't live long, and now while I can still move, I want to come to my hometown to see, but my long-term wish has been fulfilled. ”

When Ouyang Zhiyuan heard this, his heart jumped, Mr. Han's hometown was actually in Fushan?

"Old Han, where is your hometown?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan said.

Han Jianguo drank a bowl of wine and said, "Han Jiayu." ”

"Han Jiayu?"

Ouyang lost his voice.

In the village of Hanjiayu, when the Japanese devils attacked Shannan Province, the entire village was burned to ruins by the Japanese, and all the villagers in the village were killed.

In order to commemorate the dead villagers, the prefectural government erected a stone monument in that place.

Every year during the Qingming Festival, a large number of people come to pay respects. Unexpectedly, the hometown of the old man Han Jianguo turned out to be in Hanjiayu.

Han Jianguo nodded and said, "A few days ago, I already went to pay tribute. ”

On the old man's vicissitudes of life, tears appeared faintly.

Ouyang Zhiyuan poured the old man full of wine, and without speaking, he touched the old man's wine glass, and the two glanced at each other and drank it all. It's all in the wine.

The two drank three bowls of wine in a row.

Shen Chenglong was only dumbfounded.

At such an old age, Han Lao can see everything, and he doesn't need the comfort of others at all, so Ouyang Zhiyuan and he made three bowls of wine in a row.

"Elder Han, what do you think of the scenery of Gushan Town and Tianzhu Peak?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Han Lao Dao.

"Hehe, Zhiyuan, Fushan is my hometown, when I was a child, I picked medicine with my father, and often came to Tianzhu Peak, the scenery here, I know better than you know. ”

Han Lao said with a smile.

"It's a pity that no one has developed such a good place. ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan spoke, drank all the wine in the bowl, took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms, opened the cap of the wine bottle, and a refreshing strong aroma of wine wafted into the noses of the old man Han Jianguo and Shen Chaolong in an instant.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he lost his voice: "Good wine." ”

The old man had drunk countless good wines in his life, and as soon as he smelled this wine, he knew that this wine was definitely the best of the best.

Shen Chaolong originally liked to drink, but now when he smelled the aroma of wine in Ouyang Zhiyuan's hand, he was also surprised, the aroma of Moutai and Wuliangye, which he often drank, did not have this kind of wine sweetness.

Ouyang smiled and poured a small half bowl of each person and said, "This half bowl of wine should be drunk ten times, and you can only drink a little each time." ”

Mr. Han couldn't resist the temptation, picked up the wine bowl, and tasted a drop carefully, a sweet and mellow aroma of wine filled his lips and heart and lungs in an instant.

Old Mr. Han's face changed, his eyes showed an extremely surprised expression, he looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said, "I drank this wine once fifty years ago, and with your magical medicinal liquid, I remembered someone. ”

Han Jianguo's expression was a little excited, and then said, "You must have something to do with that person, that person saved my life." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan was startled when he heard this, this kind of aged flower carving was made by his father himself with a hundred years ago koji, his father is 52 years old this year, fifty years ago, his father was only two years old, and the person Mr. Han said was definitely not his father. Could it be that Mr. Han is talking about a person from the Five Elements Gate.

The person Mr. Han said was the military doctor of the 115th Division of the Eighth Route Army, and the liquid medicine that person prepared was exactly the same as the liquid medicine used by Ouyang Zhiyuan to shrink the wound, and the effect was excellent, saving the lives of many soldiers. That time, Han Jianguo's special combat team and Xie Desheng led the special combat team of the 115th Division to jointly ambush the kamikaze special combat team of the Banheng Division, and there was an accompanying military doctor in the special combat team of the Eighth Route Army, named Wei Yuyang, and Han Jianguo was extremely angry, and the two became good friends, in the ambush battle, Han Jianguo was stabbed, if it wasn't for Wei Yuyang's medicine, Han Jianguo would be finished.

"Do you know Wei Yuyang?"

Han Jianguo looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and asked.

Wei Yuyang? Ouyang Zhiyuan said in his heart, Wei Yuyang, his master is called Wei Banzhen, could it be that the person Mr. Han said is the master? Could it be that the master participated in the Eighth Route Army? According to his age, the master Wei Banzhen should be a person from that period.

But the master did not allow himself to divulge the traces of the master.

"Old Han, I don't know what you said about Wei Yuyang, my medical skills were taught by an old man surnamed Wei. ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said softly.

"What? Your master's surname is Wei? Tell me, where is your master? I want to see him. ”

As soon as Ouyang Zhiyuan said this, the old man Han Jianguo decided in his heart that Ouyang Zhiyuan's master was Wei Yuyang.

The characters of the same period as themselves are almost all dead, and no one can talk to themselves, talk about the pride of the year, and talk about the Jin Ge Iron Horse in the past.

Young people are looking forward to the future, and when they are old, they want to remember the past.

At that time, he was fighting with the Japanese devils in close quarters, and he and Xie Desheng and Wei Yuyang, each with a war knife, rushed into the Japanese team and slaughtered the Japanese devils in the competition.

No one thought that Wei Yuyang, who looked at the polite and polite person, was extremely skilled, and he was even more powerful than himself, and he would cut off the heads of two Japanese devils with one knife. When he and Xie Desheng slashed their hands softly, Wei Yuyang sang and slashed at the heads of the devils with a big knife, took out a small porcelain bottle, laughed, took a sip, and then threw it to himself.

He took a sip and threw it to Xie Desheng.

Xie Desheng laughed, drank all the wine in the bottle in one gulp, and with a flash of the knife, he cut off the head of a devil officer, and when the devil's head flew into the sky with a slip of dirty blood, a pair of eyes widened like bull's eyes, revealing desperate horror.

That sip of wine, I will never forget it, and that battle, the three of them formed a lifelong friendship.

Wei Yuyang was the first in knife skills and cut off the heads of 40 Japanese devils, Xie Desheng was second and cut off the heads of 26 Japanese, and he was the third and cut off the heads of 25 Japanese.

Unexpectedly, fifty years later, I would drink this wine again.

"Old Han, my master has always traveled all over the world, and he has no fixed residence, so I don't know where he has gone. ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan could only say this, if he wanted to determine whether the military doctor Wei Yuyang that the old man Han Jianguo said was the master, he could only ask the master after going back.

Han Jianguo's eyes showed an expression of disappointment, he picked up the wine glass, took another sip, closed his eyes gently, and recalled the past.

After a while, the old man Han Jianguo opened his eyes, looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said, "I am ready to invest in the development of tourism in the 72 peaks of Gushan Mountain, but there is one condition. ”

When Ouyang Zhiyuan heard that the old man Han Jianguo wanted to invest in the tourism of Tianzhu Peak, his heart was suddenly ecstatic.

What he said just now was to test the old man Han Jianguo if he had this intention. Now Han Jianguo actually spat out. It seems that the friendship between the three people is extremely deep, and the old man attaches great importance to this friendship of life and death.

In fact, Han Jianguo has long wanted to develop the tourism resources of Gushan Town, but he is very dissatisfied with the officials on the mainland, his counterparts in Taiwan, many of them have invested in the mainland, before signing the contract, those officials said that they were fanciful, you put forward any conditions, those officials did not hesitate to agree for the sake of political achievements, but after you finished building the factory and put it into production, they showed their ugly greedy faces, stuck you everywhere, ate and took cards, and they were like hungry wolves.

Many businessmen end up opting for divestment.

After he visited Tianzhu Peak, he wanted to go back. Unexpectedly, I met Ouyang Zhiyuan here, and in Ouyang Zhiyuan's body, I actually found clues about his past life and death friends.

In my lifetime, how much I wish to see my friends in life and death. In addition, he and Ouyang Zhiyuan are extremely close to each other. If the county magistrate of Fushan County is really as selfless as Ouyang Zhiyuan said, and thinks about the lives of the common people, he can invest in the development of the 72 peaks of Gushan Mountain.