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Chapter 1133: Daughter Red

"Hahaha……"

Huang Tianfang laughed and gave Yang Feng a thumbs up.

"It's rare. I didn't expect that Mr. Yang would have such a high level of awareness at such a young age. It's really rare to be happy."

Huang Tianfang sighed: "When I was young, I also liked yachts, planes and jewelry, but as I grew older over the years, I realized that the things I had pursued before that were not brought with me by life and death were useless at all. It would be better to taste more delicious food and the things in the cup to be real."

Tell me, Huang Tianfang laughed again.

"Mr. Huang is a free and easy person." Yang Feng raised his thumbs up, "Since you said so, I'll do my best today. Ma Zhang, please go and take the jar of wine I put in the kitchen. I'm going to have a few drinks with Mr. Yang today."

"Okay." Zhang's mother left immediately, and she wouldn't have brought a wine jar made of ceramics that looked quite old.

Yang Feng personally knocked open the sealing mud of the wine jar and uncovered the cover of the jar. Suddenly, a fragrant fragrance immediately floated in the air.

Huang Tianfang was just watching with a smile, but when he saw the jar being opened, he was stunned when he smelled the fragrance. Then he became a little excited and pointed to the jar and said tremblingly: "This...this is..."

Yang Feng did not say anything, and asked Zhang Ma to take a few bowls over and put them in front of everyone. He carried the jar and poured half a bowl of wine for each of the people present. Suddenly, the moving fragrance of wine floated in the entire restaurant.

Huang Tianfang looked at the wine in the bowl, and the excitement on his face became even more obvious.

The wine poured by Yang Feng is amber, transparent, clear, pure and cute, and looks pleasing to the eye.

After pouring the wine for everyone, Yang Feng smiled and raised the bowl to Huang Tianfang and others and said, "This kind of wine cannot be drunk frequently, please!"

"please!"

Huang Tianfang waited for Yang Feng to finish speaking, and couldn't wait to raise the bowl and take a sip. His whole body was stunned immediately. After a while, he shivered and put the bowl slowly on the table. His eyes slowly began to turn red, and two tears flowed out of his eyes.

"Dad...what's wrong with you?" Huang Youlong, who was standing beside him, did not drink, but kept paying attention to his father. Seeing his father suddenly lose his composure, he quickly supported his body and asked with concern.

Huang Tianfang did not answer, and let tears fall to the ground.

"Dad...what is wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Tell me quickly. I'll take you to the hospital right away."

When Huang Youlong saw that he was anxious, he stood up and wanted to help his father up and send him to the hospital without saying a word, but Huang Tianfang refused.

After a while, Huang Tianfang waved his hand: "I'm fine, Youlong, don't be nervous, dad just remembered some old things."

As he said that, he apologized to Yang Feng again: "Sorry, Mr. Yang, you have lost your composure for a while and made you laugh."

Yang Feng smiled and shook his head, saying that he didn't mind: "It's okay, who has nothing to worry about yet?"

"Why……"

Huang Tianfang sighed and said with some emotion.

"It's been decades, but I didn't expect that I could drink such a pure daughter, Hong, in my lifetime. Even if I die immediately, I will be in peace."

"Dad!" Huang Youlong, who was standing beside him, was anxious. What was wrong with me today? Why did he always say these unlucky words? Why did it sound so unlucky?

"Youlong, Xiaowei, you can taste this wine first and then tell me what it tastes." Huang Tianfang ignored his son and pointed to the wine on the table.

Xiaoyanzi and Huang Youlong looked at each other, picked up the bowl and tasted it. The two of them frowned, then quickly stretched out, and finally showed an intoxication on their faces.

Xiaoyanzi is the most straightforward and praised without thinking: "Dad, this wine is really delicious. When I first started to taste, it had a bitter and spicy taste, but then it turned into sweet, sour and umami flavor. Several flavors were mixed together, and I don't know how to describe it, it tasted sour.”

"Yes... I just said that there are not many opportunities to drink authentic daughters in these days!"

Huang Tianfang smiled proudly like a child.

Huang Youlong, who was standing beside him, asked in confusion: "Dad... I haven't drunk my daughter Hong, why does the taste really different from this now?"

Huang Youlong was indeed very puzzled. Logically speaking, he was a rich second generation and had drunk a lot of fine wine, but he had never drunk such wine.

Huang Tianfang snorted softly: "Actually, the so-called daughter red is also a kind of Huadiao wine, but the daughter red you used to drink can only be considered semi-finished products at best, but it is just used by merchants to fool people.

The real daughter Hong has to be buried deep underground for more than 16 years, and can only be formed after the precipitation of spring, summer, autumn and winter. People are too eager for quick success and instant benefits. Not to mention more than ten years, even if it is too long for half a year, how can there be the leisure time to spend more than ten years to brew a wine?"

Speaking of this, he sighed: "This daughter Hong was originally a place in Shaoxing area who had a daughter in ancient times, and she brewed wine and buried it underground. She would not take it out to entertain guests when her daughter got married. The last time I drank this wine, your aunt drank it once when she got married. I will never forget that kind of taste in my life.

In a blink of an eye, decades have passed. I originally thought I would never drink this kind of wine again in my life, but I didn’t expect that I could still taste it today. This is really a surprise. Just because Mr. Yang is willing to take out this jar of wine to treat me, I will accept another favor from Mr. Yang.”

"Mr. Huang has been awarded the prize, just a jar of wine, there is no need to do so."

When Yang Feng heard Huang Tianfang say this, he felt a little embarrassed.

Whether it is a shad or a daughter Hong, it is indeed a rare thing now, but it is different in Ming Chao's time and space.

In the Ming Dynasty, the extinct sausages in modern times were just common fish in the Yangtze River. Although it took more than ten years to make Daughter Red, it was no longer rare when there were too many people.

However, these things that were not rare in the Ming Dynasty's time and space may not be necessary in modern times. This can be seen from Huang Tian's expression wine.

As for Xiaoyanzi and Huang Youlong, after learning that the saury and daughter Hong were either almost extinct or rare wine on the dining table, they felt a different feeling.

Especially Huang Youlong, he thought that Yang Feng had made a four-dish and one soup to greet him and his group, and he was very dissatisfied, but now he has long lost the idea. In his opinion, such a dish is more than enough to entertain national guests.
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