Xu Shaotang comes to the wooden house of the alcoholic madman again.

The door of the wooden house is closed. Su Shaotang comes forward and knocks on the door, then stands at the door and waits quietly.

With a squeak, the closed door opened, and the rickety wine maniac came out of the room with his own wine gourd. He raised his heavy eyelids and looked at Xu Shaotang. He said faintly, "what's the matter?"

The drunk maniac is still a slovenly man with messy hair and dusty clothes. I don't know that he thought he was a beggar.

"I've come to ask for some good wine." Xu Shaotang took out a ten million cash check and said with some embarrassment, "although I know that my predecessors don't value money, I really can't find the right thing to exchange with you. This ten million is my money for wine."

He was really embarrassed. He knew in his heart that most of the worldly experts, such as alcoholic maniacs, were not interested in money. For some people with strange temper, money was even an insult to them.

The drunk maniac didn't even look at the cash check in his hand. He just threw the wine gourd in his hand to him and said drowsily, "drink first!"

Xu Shaotang showed a helpless smile, took the wine gourd, took off the plug, and the strong aroma of wine suddenly came.

With the lesson of the last time, Xu Shaotang did not dare to drink any more. He raised his neck and poured in a mouthful of good wine. The hot feeling filled his body instantly.

Xu Shaotang returned the wine gourd to the wine maniac, suppressing the overbearing spirit of wine, smacking his tongue: "this wine is stronger than last time."

"It's just a few hundred years more..." The drunk madman put the gourd in his hand and turned to walk inside.

“……” Xu Shaotang shook his head and grinned bitterly.

It's only a few hundred years since the wine maniac said it. The last jar of wine found from the tomb of the Ming Dynasty is only a few hundred years. In other words, this wine has been brewing for nearly a thousand years.

Entering the house, the wine maniac lay down on the bed, shook the "Ding Dong" wine gourd, and asked faintly, "what age of wine do you want this time?"

"The younger generation dare not be greedy, more than a hundred years." Xu Shaotang returned.

"Ha ha!" The alcoholic madman put up his head, shook the gourd in his hand to Xu Shaotang, and said with a laugh: "open mouth is a hundred years old wine, how dare you say you are not greedy? Now the wine in my gourd is the oldest, and there are few more than 100 years old. Do you want to empty me

"It seems that I am greedy." Xu Shaotang smiles slightly, but the disappointment on his face is hard to hide.

He subconsciously thought that there would be a lot of old wine here, but he seemed to forget that the alcoholic maniac was a man who was addicted to alcohol. No matter how much wine he had, it would not be enough for him to drink, especially those with a short age. It was estimated that he would feel tasteless when he drank them.

The drunk maniac half narrowed his eyes and saw his disappointed look. He couldn't help laughing: "although I don't have much old wine here, if you are willing to do me a favor, I can consider giving you some."

He thought in his heart that it would be good to have a helper like Xu Shaotang. He was really not sure if he could go there alone.

"What can I do for you?" Xu Shaotang's face flashed with joy.

It's a good thing to get a jar of old wine, but it's certainly not that easy to help. Alcoholic maniac is also a congenital master. It must not be a simple thing for him to ask for help.

You don't want me to accompany him to the grave robbery, do you? Xu Shaotang thought in his heart.

As far as he knows, a lot of the old wine of the wine maniac comes from ancient tombs. Now the old wine on the hand of the wine maniac is not much, so he will not be moved by the ancient tombs of any dynasty, will he?

If you let the Dragon general know that he went to rob the tomb, I don't know what he would be like.

The drunken maniac sat up from the bed, took a sip of the liquor, opened his muddy eyes and said: "some time ago, I found a trace in an ancient book. I plan to explore there, but the trace may be extremely dangerous. I'm not sure if I go alone."

"Ruins?" Xu Shaotang was stunned, and then said with a smile, "are you sure it's a relic, not an ancient tomb?"

Most of the relics do not have good wine. Alcoholic maniacs are addicted to alcohol and have nothing to do with the world. What benefits can we get from exploring the relics?

It's mostly an ancient tomb, but it's beautified by the drunk maniac.

"I don't know if it's an ancient tomb or not." "If it's an ancient tomb, it's better. The more dangerous the ancient tomb is, the more good things will be in it," he said

Xu Shaotang didn't know what to say for a moment. This wine maniac's infatuation with wine has reached a heinous level. Regardless of the danger, he went to explore just for the sake of the old wine in the ancient tomb.

If the real tomb robbers know that the alcoholic maniac only goes to the ancient tomb to get wine, they will probably scold the alcoholic maniac to death. If you don't take so many valuable things in the ancient tomb, you just go to get two liang of yellow soup. It's just outrageous!Xu Shaotang thought for a while, and finally nodded and agreed: "yes, but I'll go to the capital first. I'll come back to you when I come back from the capital."

In order to prepare the birthday gift for song Yinian, Xu Shaotang feels that he is going to be wronged to death. Now he even takes over the job of robbing the tomb. He just hopes that the Dragon general will not know about it.

"Ha ha! I knew you would agree! " Hearing Xu Shaotang's promise, the wine maniac was overjoyed. He happily pointed to the two dusty jars in the corner of the wall and said, "those two jars are wine dug from the tomb of an emperor of the previous dynasty. You can take one."

"Tribute wine?" Xu Shaotang patted the dust off one of the jars and shook it gently. From the sound of the jar, he could tell that there was not much old wine left in the jar, but the seal mud was intact. This also showed that the age of the jar was definitely not low.

Although it can't compare with the kind of liquor he drank before and this time, it should be enough to give song Yinian a birthday present.

"Maybe it's Gong bar, who knows?" Wine madman light smile way.

Xu Shaotang picked up the jar of wine and said to the wine maniac, "aren't you afraid that I won't help you after I take this wine away?"

"If you don't come, will you ask me that question?" The drunk madman laughed.

Xu Shaotang also said with a smile: "I'll give you this trust. I'll come as soon as possible. Thank you for your wine."

After holding a jar of wine from a drunk maniac, Xu Shaotang calls song Yinuo and asks him to set out from Tianhai, while he sets out from Suzhou and meet him at Beijing airport.