Yue Zhengyang came to a place without anyone else. As soon as he closed his mind, the Moutai in his net pocket disappeared from his hands.

After another thought, two bottles of Moutai from 1956 appeared in their hands, and Yue Zhengyang used a net bag to hold it in his hand.

Since I have been to become a disciple, I have to use good wine. Grandpa said he brought the wine, so this man must be a good wine person.

Yue Zhengyang's family is in Wangpi Hutong, and in front is Daqijia Hutong.

When Yue Zhengyang entered the alley, he saw several old men sitting on a small stool under the south wall. The chess game was already started on a small table between them.

Several people were half squatting beside the two, and from time to time they were pouting something in their mouths.

Yue Zhengyang came to the gate of the second courtyard. The gate was closed and he didn't know if the person he was looking for was at home.

The door frame was nailed with the door number Daqijia Hutong No. 2. That's right, it was this one. Yue Zhengyang stepped forward and knocked on the door and shouted.

"Didn't anyone?"

The two players playing chess were rising. When they saw Yue Zhengyang slamming the door, one of the gray-haired old men put down the chess piece in their hands and said to the chess friend.

"You guys have fun, I'm here for a banquet today."

The old man had already seen the two bottles of wine in Yue Zhengyang's hand, hummed a few Peking Opera lines, and came to Yue Zhengyang and said.

"Boy, who should I look for?"

Yue Zhengyang saw someone talking behind him, and hurriedly replied.

"I'm here to guide you by someone, and I'm here to find a teacher's advice."

Yue Zhengyang just heard from his grandfather that he came here to become a disciple, but he didn't know whose surname was, so he started to talk to others again with his slick nature.

The gray-haired old man saw that Yue Zhengyang was a little interesting and pushed the door open and went in.

"Then come in."

I followed the old man to the Sihe Courtyard, which was a little smaller than Yue Zhengyang and his slums.

However, the layout of the yard is very different from theirs.

The old man's courtyard is wide and sparse, with independent houses on both sides, and a corridor connecting each other.

It doesn’t look like Yue Zhengyang and his slums, which are built and piled up in a mess.

In the spacious courtyard, trees and flowers are also planted, birds and fish are raised, and the stones are stacked, which shows that the old man is also a person who can enjoy it.

There is only a hanging flower door between his front yard and back yard. On the wall next to the hanging flower door, there are bamboo poles, and cucumber vines are climbing up the rock, and several vines are already on the wall.

When I entered the second courtyard, I saw a well in the courtyard, a stone slab beside the well, and a grape trellis beside the stone slab beside the stone slab beside it.

The grapes were covered with airs, and there were already shaking grapes.

There is also a bird cage hanging on the grape trellis.

Yue Zhengyang took a look at the bird cage and knew that it was not an ordinary person.

Looking at the bird in the cage again, it was originally an oriole bird.

The bird is large in shape, with shiny and black feathers on its head, the black feathers on its head are connected to its back, the black chin is also very heavy, and the claws are black, shiny and powerful.

The bird's chirping is powerful, and the bird's chirping can be heard far away, and the sound is beautiful. People who don't understand birds can also know that this bird is not an ordinary person.

After entering the main hall, Yue Zhengyang respectfully placed the Maotai on the Eight Immortals table and sat down.

The old man sat on the nanmu chair next to the table, picked up the teapot and poured tea into his tea cup, and took a sip of tea himself.

"Wow, five-star Moutai is not cheap. Sun Thief has a lot of plans. Let's talk about it, where does the so-called come from?"

Yue Zhengyang said that he had nothing to do now, didn't go to school, or did not go to work, wanted to learn something at home.

Yue Zhengyang will talk about discussing with his grandfather that he wants to learn antiques.

In fact, he himself knows nothing about antiques.

So I hope you can accept me, and you will not only help me, but also help myself."

Hey, look at what Yue Zhengyang said, asking someone to become a disciple has forced the old man to a moral dead corner.

But the old man is not a vegetarian. After all, he is an old fairy who has experienced the chaos of war and lived for more than 70 years.

Although he agreed in his heart, he was already moved by Yue Zhengyang's statement.

However, he still had to give Yue Zhengyang some warnings and not let him be too self-righteous.

"You boy, don't talk to me.

I think you are the one who is more furthy than a monkey. You can get a ladder to climb a tree.

Do you know what can and what can’t be done?

If you do evil too much, you will die. If you seek death by yourself, you will not be able to rely on me at that time. That will be your retribution!"

Yue Zhengyang quickly smiled and said yes.

“Yes, you’re right.

This is the first time we meet today, and you will know how good I, Yue Zhengyang, are.

You are kind-hearted, of course, because you are looking forward to me. But I won’t do that unreliable thing, so as not to make you feel uncomfortable and cause trouble, right??!”

Seeing Yue Zhengyang's shameless old man was completely impressed, the monkey was not in the air.

This kid is a little interesting, and a child can teach.

But he couldn't show it, so he shook his head again.

"Okay, don't be slick.

Since you insist on learning, I will stop you again and make me look stingy.

However, there are rules for passing on art. Since you want to become a disciple, you have to say something."

"You said, I'm listening."

"I'm just talking nonsense if I have wine or not!"

Yue Zhengyang did not expect that the old man would suddenly come, which surprised him.

He nodded quickly and said, "Boy, go do it, go do it."

I ran out in a hurry.

It didn't take long, and Yue Zhengyang was carrying three oil paper bags in both hands.

Spread out the oil-paper bag, two packs of cooked dishes, and one pack of Quanjude’s roast duck.

The old man looked at Yue Zhengyang and thought to himself that this kid had some tricks.

The old man had prepared the chopsticks and wine glasses long ago. Yue Zhengyang consciously unscrewed the Moutai, and a smell of wine came to his face.

The old man was in a high mood when he smelled the fragrance of wine.

"This pottery bottle-filled Moutai is rare in the world, it's no longer sold.

I didn’t expect that you, Sun Thief, have some of the skills of grandpa back then. Come on, don’t stand there, sit down.”

As soon as Yue Zhengyang sat down, the old man arrived at the voice of the man.

"This day I will be a teacher and a father for life. Do you understand this? I have no children and accept you as my disciple. I will fall on you for the rest of my life.

Not only do you have to care about my food, drink, defecation, and urination, but also about my birth, old age, sickness and death, and give me care for my old age and see me off.

How about a boy? Are you a disciple or not?”

As he spoke, the old man stared at Yue Zhengyang motionlessly and carefully observed what Yue Zhengyang was reacting.

He knew that when it comes to supporting the elderly, a person's attitude can best illustrate his character.

Although saying something is not the same as doing, one must not even dare to respond, which itself shows the problem.

The result was still very satisfying.

Not only did Yue Zhengyang hesitate at all, he was very happy.

He kept shouting, "Oh, of course, beh. You look down on me too much, old man. It would be great to be so straightforward, why bother to go around like this?"
Chapter completed!