National Beer

The warmest light must be on your way home.

When Qin Dong's jeep slowly drove into Zhongjiawa and looked up at the warm light on the side of the road, he couldn't help feeling hot.

In the cold wind, at the entrance of the alley, under the warm light, Du Yuan, Xiao Ju Ma, Liu Zhi, and Qin Nan kept looking at him. At some point, Du Yuan's back figure was a little shaky, and the cold wind blew the corners of his clothes. Xiao Ju Ma complained while pulling the zipper on for him.

"My brother is back." Seeing the jeep, Qin Nan instantly became elated, and the reborn younger sister had grown up unknowingly.

"Brother--" Qin Nan still jumped up like an hour and grabbed Qin Dong's neck, "I miss you."

"Brother misses you too." Qin Dong smiled, "Come down quickly, it's too heavy... They are all big girls."

"Are you still sinking?" Qin Nan took the package from his elder brother with a glance, but the package fell to the ground without holding it.

"What's so heavy?" She muttered, and the willow branches rushed over with a smile, and they pulled aside each other before lifting the heavy package.

"Uncle." Qin Dong walked to Du Yuan. Du Yuan smiled with infinite satisfaction and infinite satisfaction. He straightened his waist after coughing a few times, "Go, go home."

Du Xiaoshu drove back with the rumbling sound of his shoulders. He picked up the willow branch and the package in Qin Nan's hand. He immediately curled his mouth, "What is it so heavy?"

Du Xiaoju looked at his father. In the past few years, Qin Dong had been on business trips and had not seen him welcome him to the entrance of the hutong. However, seeing the two of them walking together affectionately, Du Xiaoju couldn't help but smile.

In front of the old Qin’s house, a warm orange light beam illuminates the mottled house. Qin Dong pushed the door and walked in. The room was filled with fragrance. He knew that Du Yuan was doing it again for this evening meal. Good one is busy.

"Uncle, this is to honor you." Qin Dong took out two "Chinese" from the package.

"Why do you buy such an expensive cigarette?" Du Yuan took a look and took the cigarette to look carefully, but when he saw Du Xiaoshu's look in his eyes, he immediately caught the cigarette under his arm.

"Dadong, the mayor is here today?"

"Yeah." Qin Dong answered Du Yuan while taking out two Peking ducks, as well as local specialties from all over the world. Qin Nan and Du Xiaoshu immediately surrounded them. The children are children after all, and the "good things" in their eyes are Synonymous with food.

"Xiao Nan, Xiao Shu, eat first." Liu Zhi and Xiao Ju Ma are already busy in the kitchen. The dishes in winter are too cold, and some dishes have not been cooked yet, but four cold dishes have already been placed on the table. .

"Brother, we took the exam last week, and I was third in the class in math..." Qin Nan proudly reported to his brother while eating the fruit.

"My sister, it will definitely work." Qin Dong touched her hair affectionately. The hair was still tousled three years ago, but now it has a meticulous ponytail, shining in the light.

"Hey, Brother Dong, how come there are still pictures?" Du Xiaoshu is really like a second devil. He won't stop without going through the packages Qin Dong brought back.

"Oh, I bought a suite in Beijing. This is a developed photo... Uncle, take a look."

Du Yuan immediately got up seriously. He handed the spoon in his hand to the willow branch and wiped his hand on the apron. Then he took the photo in Qin Dong's hand, but he could not see clearly without reading glasses.

"It's near the Drum Tower in Beijing, the courtyard of the two entrances," Qin Dong smiled and handed the photo to Xiaoju Ma, "It's very spacious."

"Brother Dong, don't I become a Beijinger?" Du Xiaoshu immediately smiled.

"Brother Dong, you have a house in Shennan, a house in Qinwan, and now you have a house in Beijing. We are from Qinwan where he goes." Xiaoju Ma joked, but it was a joke. She still thought what happened to money. Why don't you buy a house or a courtyard house? I haven't lived in Zhongjiawa yet!

"Eat, eat first, small tree, drink wine." Du Yuan took the lead in sitting on the horse. "At night, our father and I drink some white, warm and warm."

Du Xiaoshu immediately ran over and poured wine for the two of them. Qin Dong glanced at it and laughed, but he opened the white wine in his hand and filled Du Yuan's dark blue small cup full of it. .

Du Yuan's hands were a little trembling, and the wine in the cup spilled out. He immediately wiped the white wine on the dining table with one hand on the other, and rubbed both hands together, "This way, it relaxes the muscles and turns blood. This is what your father taught me."

Speaking of Qin Dong's father, he felt sentimental again, "Your father doesn't have good ingredients. If you have good ingredients, you don't need to be a cook..."

Ingredients, this is an unfamiliar and familiar term. In the 1980s and 1990s, no matter if you went to school, became a soldier, or participated in work, there would always be such a column on the form. Qin Shihuang, who had a bad ingredient, was already a cook in Chunhe Lou Very good.

"Fortunately, it didn't affect you..." Du Yuan picked up the wine cup, and Qin Dong quickly picked it up, "Uncle, I respect you."

After a glass of spirits, he smiled again, "The ingredients don't affect me. Today, Director Qi of the Second Light and Light Bureau of the city told me that the CPPCC has co-opted me as a member of the CPPCC."

Oh?

Under the light, Du Yuan raised his head, "Really?"

"Really." Qin Dong also solemnly replied.

"Can Dadong lie to you?" Xiaojuma smiled and nodded her husband's head.

"Good, good," Du Yuan said three times in a row, and the shadow of the ingredients disappeared from then on, "Come on, Xiaoshu, pour me wine..."

...

The drink was so good, a bottle of Moutai was empty, and Qin Dong took Du Yuan back home.

"My dad's alcohol consumption has dropped drastically," Du Xiaoju complained. "If he didn't let him drink, he wanted to drink, no," she complained. She looked at her father on the bed again, got hot water and a towel, and wiped him. Make a face.

"Brother Dong, this Maotai is not ordinary. It's not as good as our Qinwan Daqu." Du Xiaoshu ate Huafeng's instant noodles, fragrant and crispy, biting in his mouth, very pleasant.

"Why not Qinwan Daqu?" Qin Dong patted the boy hard on the shoulder. He also brought back the Confucius and Mencius house wine, but Du Xiaoshu turned out the Maotai that Mei Yuxiu gave him. "You Know, how much will this bottle of wine be worth in the future?"

"Five hundred? One thousand? Two thousand, two thousand died!" Du Xiaoshu had no idea about liquor.

Qin Dong stared at the ignorant brother-in-law and slowly stretched out three fingers.

"Three thousand?" Du Xiaoju exclaimed.

"No, it's three million." Qin Dong replied slowly, and drink it. As long as the old man is happy, fortunately, there is another bottle that Dong Qingkun gave him. Don't let this kid search it again.

"Three million?" The washbasin in Xiaojuma's hand fell to the ground with a "bang", but he woke up Du Yuan on the bed. He sat up to see everyone, turned over and lay down again, "Three hundred Ten thousand...what, three million?"

call--

Du Yuan got up and sat up again.

"Dadong, can this bottle of wine really be worth three million in the future?" Du Xiaoju sent Qin Dong to his house, but kept asking.Three million a bottle of wine is unbelievable, but Qin Dong will not lie.

Qin Dong pushed aside his small courtyard. The courtyard was cleaned up. Du Xiaoju thought about it and followed in, "Well, Dadong, Sister Zhi'er and Director Wu..."