The old man is between seventy and seventy-five years old. Years of hard work has made him slightly hunched over. The smell of an old farmer exuding from his whole body tells a one-sided story about his not-so-rich life.

When facing Wang Ruilin, the old man's temper was stubborn and irritable, but after hearing the voice of the girl in the house, the angry look on the old man's face disappeared as if the sky had cleared after the rain.

His tone was very gentle, in complete contrast to his previous irritability. His old face showed a kind smile, and he responded softly: "Xiaowei, grandpa is fine. You can rest first and wait for grandpa to send him away.

I’m going to buy you medicine.”

"People? Are there guests?" The girl in the room asked: "Grandpa, why don't you invite someone to come in and sit down?"

"Guest? This is really an uninvited guest." The old man glanced at Wang Ruilin coldly, but his tone was strangely gentle, "Stop talking, you are weak, and rest for a while."

"..." Wang Ruilin showed a helpless smile in front of the low door. He lowered his voice and said to the old man: "Uncle, is your granddaughter sick?"

"You are the one who is sick!" He gently closed the wooden door full of wormholes. As soon as he turned around, the old man's fiery temper flared up again. He picked up the pole and widened his eyes, "Should we leave? If not, I will leave."

We really have to take action!"

"Don't mention...it's easy for an old man to be angry and hurt his health, especially you. You have more than a dozen diseases. Frequent anger is not good for your health." Wang Ruilin did not turn around and leave, but said to the old man seriously: "Uncle,

In recent years, when you go to bed at night, especially at two to three o'clock in the morning, do you feel that your right calf is cold and stiff, accompanied by cramps, and you often wake up in pain in the middle of the night?"

"...You're investigating me?!" Wang Ruilin's original intention was to obtain those rare old treasures through medical treatment, but who would have thought that as soon as he said these words, the old man immediately felt like a black man who had his tail stepped on.

Like a cat, he stared at Wang Ruilin with a fierce look and asked word for word: "Boy, who sent you here?!"

"Who sent you?" The old man's words made Wang Ruilin stunned for a while, and then he laughed and said: "Uncle, you are thinking too much. I am not sent by anyone. Really, I just want to buy a jar of liquor from you. Really?

no other meaning."

The old man's vigilant eyes wandered over Wang Ruilin for a while, and then he slowly loosened his grip on the pole and said to himself: "With the character of those guys, they really wouldn't send a little brat like you here to cause trouble...

…Hey, that boy.”

"Uncle." Wang Ruilin felt happy and quickly stepped forward.

"If you want to buy my wine, you'd better tell me who told you this news?" The old man's temper calmed down slightly.

"No one told me." Wang Ruilin looked at the old man's wrinkled face and said truthfully: "Earlier when we were in the comprehensive market, uncle, you walked past me, and I smelled a long smell on your body.

And the rich aroma of wine, this kind of pure and peaceful taste, can only be possessed by liquor that has been cellared for more than 30 years."

After a slight pause, Wang Ruilin continued: "At the same time, the smell of alcohol on your body is not strong, but a bland, very natural smell... This means that you did not get the smell of alcohol because of drinking.

, then the only remaining explanation is that you went down to the cellar once around six o'clock this morning and stayed in the cellar for at least half an hour!"

Wang Ruilin's tone was very firm, as if what he said was not his own guess, but describing something he had witnessed with his own eyes. His firm and confident tone gave people an undoubted feeling.

Listening to these words from Wang Ruilin's mouth, and looking at his appearance of only eighteen or nineteen years old, the old man almost thought there was something wrong with his ears, because Wang Ruilin's judgment was absolutely correct!…

The batch of liquor stored in his cellar was brewed by the old man thirty-three years ago. It is definitely a real vintage wine and cannot be compared with the bottled and so-called vintage wines on the market.

To the old man, this batch of liquor not only means hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars today, because when this batch of liquor was brewed and packed in the cellar, his wife passed away that night.

For the old man, these fifty jars of aged liquor are not an extremely huge wealth for ordinary people, but they also represent his longing for his wife... The habit he has developed over the years,

If he didn't go down to the cellar for half an hour every day, he would feel uncomfortable all over.

Originally, the old man planned to donate this batch of liquor to charity for free after a hundred years. But who would have thought that his lively, cheerful, smart and capable granddaughter would suddenly become ill?

The granddaughter's serious illness, within less than a week of check-up, had drained the life out of this originally poor family. Now, the cause of the granddaughter's illness has not yet been confirmed, but money has been spent like water, and even a small child

I didn't see any splashes.

The old man himself has children, and his only granddaughter was picked up from the door of the hospital twenty-eight years ago. After so many years of dependence on each other, the granddaughter has almost become the only driving force for the old man to continue living.

But for an old man who is over sixty years old and has to rely on government subsidies to live, how can he afford the cost of hundreds or even thousands of examinations each time? What's more, the cause of the disease has not been confirmed yet, and when the cause is confirmed in the future, this will

The cost of treatment is probably astronomical!

The old man had no choice but to turn his sights on the fifty jars of aged liquor in the cellar, hoping that by selling these liquors, he could raise money for his granddaughter's treatment.

But what the old man never expected was that the Chenguang Winery, which he had high hopes for, would actually have the idea of ​​​​taking it by force! The old man originally thought of selling these liquors to the winery where he had worked all his life. After all, he was thirty years old.

Even if you buy liquor that has been aged for many years and blend it, it can sell for an astonishing price.

In addition, the old man himself is a laid-off worker of Chenguang Winery, and his feelings for the winery have not been reduced because of being laid off... He also knows that the life of Chenguang Winery is getting more and more difficult, and I am afraid that it will be over in a few years.

You will face the choice of restructuring or bankruptcy.

The loyal old man hoped that Chenguang Distillery could come back to life with this batch of liquor, and at least pay out the wages that had been owed for several months. But who would have thought that the director of the distillery, who had just taken office the year before last, heard the old man say that he still had a bottle of liquor.

When I wanted to transfer the batch of aged liquor to a winery, I immediately fell out on the spot.

The other party accused the old man of stealing a batch of liquor produced by the winery thirty-three years ago. Now, as long as the old man is willing to return the batch of liquor, they can forget about it...

The loyal old man was so angry that he almost fainted due to these words and this kind of expression. He slapped the table on the spot and left the winery.

In the days since that day, there were always some young people from society walking back and forth in front of his house. Many of them also made threatening actions from time to time to intimidate the old man, hoping that the old man would obey.

This led to the old man's stubborn and even irritable attitude towards Wang Ruilin.

He thought that Wang Ruilin was a thug sent by Chenguang Winery to find out the location of the cellar under the pretext of "buying wine" and then either rob or steal it!

Let me ask, in this situation, how can he still give Wang Ruilin a little bit of good looks?

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