Hearing Yang Guoxing's voice, Xia Ye stood up subconsciously and said with a smile: "Old Secretary, please stop working for me. Let's just eat something."
Yang Guoxing frowned slightly and said: "How can that be done? You are a distinguished guest of our Yang family, and I'm worried about not being well-received. Shihua, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and let Xia Ye be served. I have another dish that will be out soon. pot."
As soon as he finished speaking, he dived into the kitchen again.
When Yang Shuxiang took Xia Ye home in his previous life, Yang Guoxing also prepared a table of delicious dishes for him.
Xia Ye has long been accustomed to Yang Guoxing's enthusiasm.
Yang Shihua greeted with a smile: "Brother Ye, let's serve it, otherwise my grandpa will be unhappy in a while."
He served Xia Ye to the table and walked upstairs.
Arriving on the second floor, he knocked on Yang Shuxiang's door.
"Shuxiang, what are you doing? We'll have dinner soon. Do you remember where our grandpa put all the fine wine he collected? Come out quickly and help me get it."
Yang Shuxiang opened the door and took Yang Shihua to the room where Yang Guoxing specially stored fine wines.
"Holy crap! How much good wine has Grandpa saved?"
Yang Shihua casually picked up a bottle of several decades old wine in the room.
He specially selected a bottle of Moutai from the 1950s and Wuliangye from the 1960s.
After walking out of the room, he noticed something was wrong with his sister Yang Shuxiang.
"Shuxiang, what were you doing in the room just now?"
Yang Shuxiang looked puzzled and said: "No...what are you doing?"
"Then why is your face so red? It looks like a monkey's butt."
"Oh, it's so hot right now. You put the wine down first, I'll be here in a minute."
After saying that, Yang Shuxiang got into the bathroom and looked in the mirror to find that her cheeks were very rosy.
She fanned herself with her hands to cool down her hot cheeks, took a long breath, and combed her hair.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she suddenly felt dissatisfied with her makeup today. She went back to the room and dressed up carefully before going downstairs in a hurry.
At this time, Yang Guoxing brought the last dish to the table.
Xia Ye quickly stood up and said, "Old Secretary, stop working and come and eat."
Yang Guoxing smiled and waved his hand and said, "Sit down quickly! Xia Ye, it's just like your own home here, don't be so polite."
Say it.
Yang Guoxing took off his apron and hung it up, found two cups and put them on the dining table, then picked up a bottle of fine wine on the table.
He also looked at the year specifically and said with a smile: "Xia Ye, we must have a drink today."
Seeing Yang Guoxing preparing to pour wine, Yang Shihua quickly took the Moutai from the 1950s in his hand and said with a smile: "Grandpa, let me pour it for you!"
Xia Ye pulled Yang Shihua and said, "It's better to drink Wuliangye. This bottle of Maotai is very collectible. Keep it for the old secretary."
Yang Guoxing curled his lips and said, "Xia Ye, do you know how to drink?"
"Know a thing or two."
"It seems that you know the best. This bottle of Moutai was given to me by the leader who trained me when I first entered politics. I still can't bear to take a sip of it! I'm so happy that you are visiting our home today! Even if I drink this wine, I won’t feel bad.”
Xia Ye smiled and said: "Thank you, old secretary, for such warm hospitality. This bottle of Moutai only cost 2 yuan in the 1950s, but now the price of Moutai on the market has increased to 50 or 60 yuan. It has only been more than 40 years ago, and a bottle of The price of wine has seen such a huge change, let alone a person and a city?"
Yang Guoxing smiled heartily and said: "Hahahaha... That's a good point! Think about our generation, which lived a life of not having enough to eat, but now the young people of your generation can have enough food, clothing and clothing, and their living conditions are also improved." Rapid changes are taking place! The entire society has long been changed, and my old bones have to get old!"
Yang Shihua said dissatisfied: "Grandpa, what are you talking about? You are not old at all, you are in good health. Who can old man cook a table of good food?"
Yang Guoxing laughed loudly and said, "Shihua, pour some wine for Xia Ye and me. I want to have a few drinks with him."
Yang Shihua asked awkwardly: "Then should we drink Moutai or Wuliangye?"
Yang Guoxing thought: "Open Moutai!"
Xia Ye pulled Yang Shihua and said, "Drink Wuliangye. Old secretary, don't look at the fact that there are only fifty or sixty-one bottles of Moutai on the market now. In two months at most, your bottle of Moutai from the 1950s will be worth twenty to thirty thousand." bottle."
Yang Guoxing and Yang Shihua's pupils trembled suddenly.
Yang Shihua held the Moutai in his hand and said tremblingly: "Brother Ye, are you kidding? This bottle of Moutai only sold for two yuan back then. Even if you buy it in a retail store now, it will cost no more than a thousand yuan at most. Two. It will increase to twenty or thirty times in a few months. Isn’t this too exaggerated?”
Yang Guoxing quickly took the Moutai from Yang Shihua and asked with interest: "Xia Ye, do you really think this bottle of Moutai is so valuable?"
Xia Ye smiled and said, "Old secretary, why don't you put this bottle of wine away and we'll see what happens?"
Yang Guoxing laughed loudly and said: "Okay, okay, then listen to Xia Ye, let's keep this bottle of Moutai as a treasure and open the Wuliangye."
Yang Shihua opened the bottle of Wuliangye from the 1960s and poured a glass each for Yang Guoxing and Xia Ye.
Before Yang Guoxing could raise his glass, Xia Ye took the lead in raising his glass and said, "Thank you, old secretary, for your hospitality today. Let me toast you first."
Yang Guoxing was flattered and said: "You kid, why are you toasting me first? You saved our family Shihua, it's up to Shihua and I to toast you."
"Old Secretary, I just warned you, but it really didn't help much. I can't bear to bother you with such thoughtful hospitality."
Yang Shihua said anxiously: "Brother Ye, what are you talking about? If you hadn't warned me, I might not even be able to stand here and drink with you."
Yang Guoxing smiled and said: "Xia Ye, you don't have to be so humble. Shihua has told me about your ability to judge people's good and bad luck. I invite you to sit at home today, firstly to express my gratitude to you, and secondly. I also have something to ask of you."
Xia Ye paused and asked doubtfully: "Old secretary, you have such a great influence in Longcheng City. What kind of difficulties can you encounter that require my help?"
Yang Guoxing sighed helplessly: "Of course I am worried about family matters. I have a precious granddaughter, which you just met. Her name is Yang Shuxiang. I told her fortune when she was a child. I said that she has a bumpy love life and may not be able to make it in her life. If you find the right fate, you may never marry and end up alone. As her grandfather, I am very worried about this. Even from the beginning of her freshman year, I have been urging her to fall in love and get married as soon as possible. Since you can Judging someone's good or bad luck can naturally help her find her marriage, so why don't you help her see if there is any way to solve it?"
Xia Ye couldn't laugh or cry.
He can only predict the future, but he is not omniscient and omnipotent.
Why do you think of him as a magic stick and ask about marriage?
He knows Yang Shuxiang's ending better than anyone else.
Not to mention, this fortune teller is quite capable and can help Yang Shuxiang read so accurately!
But now his fate has quietly changed due to his rebirth.
Maybe Yang Shuxiang will also change along with it?
