On the shore of Jiahu Lake, Zhuang Ji Winery. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Dad Zhuang brewed a large barrel of wine again, looking at the red and fragrant liquor, Dad Zhuang nodded with satisfaction, with this large winemaker, the speed of winemaking is many times faster.

Moreover, the manager who Zhuang Buyuan recommended to him was also good, and he also helped him recruit a few good workers, who did not talk much, worked diligently, and recently put on a set of packaging equipment, so the efficiency of the brewery was much higher.

However, the demand of the market is like a bottomless pit, and the amount of dispelling wine is immediately sold.

In addition to orders from all over the world, there is also an endless stream of buyers outside the winery, but the main force of the purchase, has changed from the locals of Xucheng to the people of the surrounding areas, they drove hundreds of kilometers to Jiahu to buy, according to them, now their flu has just begun to spread, the hospital has entered a small batch of dispelling wine, but it is completely in short supply, some suppliers have hoarded some goods, sold at a high price, and have gone crazy.

After hearing this, Dad Zhuang was also helpless, as long as there is profit, there will naturally be scalpers, Dad Zhuang has doubled the number of wines, and it is impossible to fill the market.

After almost getting tired once, Dad Zhuang turned the amount of wine he made every day into a ration, and he didn't push himself anymore unless there were special circumstances.

Brewing wine alone is, after all, a drop in the bucket.

Today is the last vat of wine today, Dad Zhuang poured out the wine, handed it to the workers to pack, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Outside the door, there is a busy scene...

The queue has become a long line, with four policemen standing next to it, and four traffic policemen in the distance helping to clear traffic.

Crowds, vehicles, small traders, in a trance, Zhuang's father seemed to see the grand occasion of "rushing to the market" when he was young.

Zhuang's father's brewery is already a key project and guarantee object of Jiahu, and even Zhou Lei runs to Zhuang's father three times a day, and if he doesn't look at it anymore, he doesn't feel at ease.

In the past, people in the whole state only knew about Xucheng and several developed areas of Xucheng, but few people knew about Jiahu.

But since Zhuang's father appeared, Jia Hu's popularity began to blow up the major media, and Jia Hu even considered letting Zhuang's father be Jia Hu's image ambassador.

Zhuang's father is still as simple as before, he came to the door to help sell wine, and while selling, he also talked to the people who came to buy wine.

"You're from Rongchuan, alas, it's quite close to my hometown, and it's a seven-hour or eight-hour drive to buy wine here. I see you're in your early twenties, and you're so capable at a young age, like that stupid son of my family, who is idle all day long and doesn't do anything......"

"You're from Hongxiang, it's a good place, it's a great place, I've always wanted to see it, but unfortunately I have a stupid son at home, and I can't take care of myself, I can't leave."

"Oh, you're from Pu County, we're fellow villagers, did the little girl come by herself? Working in the Void? Alas, alas, it's not easy for the little girl to stand firm alone, unlike my stupid son, who can't get along in the virtual city, by the way, when you're out of the house, where you need help, come to Uncle Zhuang, you're welcome, it's all a blind date, although my stupid son is a little stupid, but he looks okay......"

So, everyone who came to buy wine knew that Uncle Zhuang's family had a stupid son!

After helping for a while, Dad Zhuang went to the brewery again, took a few bottles of water out, and distributed them to Li Wuxing, who was maintaining order next to him, and said, "Come on, drink some water, and take a rest." Every time I see you working so seriously, so responsible, so young and so energetic, I can't help but think of my stupid son, if you let him do some work, you will definitely make your angry seven tricks smoke......"

Li Wuxing held back his laughter, he has been getting along with Zhuang's father for many days, Zhuang's father counts the tricks of his son, it is really new day by day, and it is new day by day, and if he doesn't complain about his stupid son every day, it is definitely uncomfortable.

Now everyone knows that Zhuang's father has three good, making wine, selling wine and complaining.

And the object of the complaint is no one else, it is his own stupid son.

Li Wuxing is on duty here all day long, but he has only seen Zhuang not far away a handful of times, and he has always been very curious, wanting to see with his own eyes again, where the stupid son of the old Uncle Zhuang's family is sacred.

"When you get off work and come to sit here with Uncle Zhuang, I will call my stupid son, you give him a lesson, let him learn from outstanding young people, how to be a person, how to do things......

Zhuang's father ran to the traffic police again, handed them a few bottles of water, chatted a few words, turned around and returned to the manor with his hands behind his back, and saw Zhuang Buyuan sitting in a dog-pulled carriage, quietly coming out of the trail behind the farmhouse, wanting to sneak away while people were not paying attention.

"Hey! You stinky boy, what are you doing! ”

"Dad......" was caught by his father, Zhuang Buyuan couldn't help sighing, and honestly asked Da Scoop to stop the car, and said, "I'm going to the class reunion......"

"I'm idle, eating and drinking, but I don't know what to do." Zhuang's father counted Zhuang not far away, and then looked at the big scoop sitting in front of the carriage to catch the car, and the high crab who followed to take care of the dogs, hating that iron is not steel, "You are just idle, and you have to take advantage of two good people to follow you every time...... Forget it, you're just in time, I'm too nervous to leave, you're an idler, go deliver it to me! ”

"Delivery?" Zhuang Buyuan pointed to his nose with an incredulous expression: You let me, the big owner, deliver the goods? Even Jia Yelian was so frightened when he saw me that his face was pale, okay!

"Yes, you know both of these people, Director Hu and Coach Chu of Niushan Town, they ordered a batch of goods for their factories and schools respectively, and you sent them to me by the way." Zhuang's father handed the two boxes to Zhuang Buyuan, "Have a better attitude, run errands by yourself, don't instruct others to work all day long!" By the way, go to the class reunion and bring some good wine to ......"

Saying that, Zhuang's father brought a lot of wine to Zhuang not far away, ran to the front again, and stroked the heads of a few second-class dogs fiercely, before patting the horse lane: "Go, stupid son!" ”

Zhuang is speechless not far away, where am I stupid! I'm going to be angry when it's so dark all day!

The dog pulled the carriage and ran out like a happy man, which immediately attracted the attention of the traffic police next to him, and saw that the carriage was running wildly, and the car was pulled by a group of dogs that looked very fierce, a traffic policeman hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and before he spoke, a traffic police officer next to him preemptively said: "Pay attention to safety on the road, don't be too fast." Then he dragged him hard.

"What's wrong? Didn't the dog pull the carriage and stop it? This is about to be at its peak. And the dog looks fierce......"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is Uncle Zhuang's stupid son......" The traffic policeman next to him increased the amount with his hand, "You still plan to punish him?" And that's a carriage, how do you get a ticket? Give Uncle Zhuang some face, turn a blind eye, and pretend not to see it......"

Saying that, the traffic policeman lowered his voice and said in the channel: "Pay attention at all intersections, the stupid son of Uncle Zhuang's family appeared, sitting in a dog pulling a carriage......"

"Received ......"

So, the stupid son of Uncle Zhuang's family just sat in a dog-pulled carriage, swaggered through the city, and delivered the goods......