My plug-in is not that strong

Chapter 132

Song Yu got out of bed pretending to be calm, and wanted to go to the bathroom. Anyway, she would arrive at the station in more than half an hour, so she simply didn't sleep.

Seeing that Song Yu got out of bed and wanted to go out, Lao Sun hurriedly got up and followed.

As soon as he left the door, Lao Sun hurriedly said to Song Yu: "Boss Song, this is my plan. We can build a larger brewing room, buy some advanced equipment, use high-quality grain from the local factory, and add our With secret technology, I believe our winery will have a bright future."

Song Yu was a little moved. Uncle Sun didn't sleep all night, and it turned out to be a plan to help build a factory.

Looking at the thick dark circles under the eyes, it's really unbearable.

"Uncle Sun, there is no rush, we have half a year to prepare."

"Half a year? That won't work. Winemaking needs temperature. It's best to store it in autumn and winter. The taste is the best." Old Sun said hastily.

"But we don't have anything yet, just a piece of land. But there is still some start-up funds, and I will talk to my brother when I go home." Song Yu said helplessly.

He also wanted to be quick, but there was no other way.

"You don't need to worry about it. I'll find someone to fix it. I know a construction team from Jinan, and it's not too far away, and it will be there as soon as you call. I also have the funds, boss, don't worry." Old Sun retorted.

You have paid out all the funds, what kind of boss am I?
"We have the funds, but we can't use your money. I want to open a winery because I have better distiller's yeast, which is rich in microorganisms and has a reasonable ratio. In addition, our local brewing method can overcome the problem of low wine yield .”

Song Yu quickly stated his role, not just as a shopkeeper.

Lao Sun said happily: "That's a good relationship. If you say it's a good wine song, then it must be fine. If it can overcome the problem of low yield, then our winery is more than half successful. However, if the funds are not enough If you don’t, use mine first. You can still earn money, and the task entrusted by Engong must be completed satisfactorily.”

"Okay, let's do this first, thank you Uncle Sun. However, let's wait until we get home to discuss this detailed matter." Song Yu said with a slight frown.

The two stood at the door of the toilet and talked for 10 minutes. Men and women came in and out several times. Song Yu really wanted to open the door and go in.

Lao Sun finally realized this, and quickly stepped back a few steps: "Oh, you go first."

After solving the problem, the sun outside has already risen, red like a big disc.

"It's a nice day today."

Song Yu sat on a folding chair outside her small room, watching the red sun rising outside the window.Thin mist moves through the poplar groves, among the unharvested corn, and between the small rivers in the fields.

There are still 5 minutes to arrive at the station, Song Yu has already packed his luggage, and Lao Sun has only a big suitcase, which he didn't even open, and now Lao Sun himself is standing next to Song Yu.

And why is Song Yu sitting and Lao Sun standing?
It's not that the superstitious old Sun insisted on Song Yu to sit, Song Yu had no choice but to sit.

After all, my legs were numb from squatting just now, so I have to slow down.

"Uncle Sun, are you really going home with me instead of going to Beijing?" Song Yu asked again.

Lao Sun was able to take this bus mainly because he wanted to go to Beijing again after leaving the ancient capital, and it was also a wish to make up for his lack of travel.

"Boss Song, it's true. I went there mainly to find you and to see the scenery. No, I have already found you, so why go there?" Lao Sun said in a firm tone.

"Then, why don't you go home and see your daughter?"

"No need, she knows I'm coming out. And Dezhou is only so far away from Jinan, you can go back anytime you want. Besides, I can call her." Old Sun explained.

"Okay, anyway, get out of the car now, you have no place to regret it."

Song Yu got out of the convoy with big bags and small bags, and got off in an orderly manner.

After getting out of the car, Lao Sun's mouth was not idle yet.

"Boss Song, in fact, I have also been to Texas. There was a meeting at that time, but I got off at the Texas East Station and took the high-speed train."

Song Yu explained: "It takes only 20 minutes by bus from the train station to my house, but it takes an hour and a half by bus to get to the high-speed rail station."

"Oh. Then when I buy a car in the future, I will pick you up at the high-speed rail station when you go home next time. It should save half the time." Old Sun calculated.

Hey, it's a way, I didn't think of it before.

It seems that poverty also limits my thinking.

But it's useless to think about it, the family hasn't bought a car yet.

"Yes, but we will hire a full-time driver later." Song Yu said as he walked.

The two had already left the train station, it was only [-]:[-] in the morning, and they were going to find a place ahead to take a taxi home.

"By the way, Mr. Song, are you really invulnerable?" Old Sun asked suddenly while walking.

Song Yu thought about it, since Uncle Sun decided to follow him, he always thought of himself, and he worked hard and wanted to pay, and he also had a very respectful tone, which is quite good.

In the future, I may come up with more high-tech products, which cannot be hidden from Lao Sun.Instead of this, it is better to let him know that he is an expert.

Anyway, he himself believed it deeply, let me reveal a little more here, Lao Sun will become Song Yu's number one confidant in the future.

Song Yu pretended to be confused for a while, and said to him softly, "Yes. Knives and sticks are fine, but guns are not."

"Really?! My God, you are really a fairy!" Old Sun almost jumped up in surprise.

Why?Didn't you already know it, so you wouldn't be so excited.

"I originally thought that the thief's hallucinations, but only after hearing your own confession can I confirm it's true!" Lao Sun said excitedly.

Oh, if you admit it with your own mouth, you will believe it, so let you experience it.

Song Yu, who wanted to pretend to be 13, stopped, held out a palm, and said to Lao Sun with a smile, "Come on, give me a try."

There are no knives or sticks in this place, but fists are fine.

"Boss Song, isn't this bad?" Old Sun flinched.

"It's okay, this is for you to experience it, otherwise what will you do with the wrong person, and you are not afraid that I will deceive you." Song Yu encouraged.

Old Sun was a little confused: "Why would I be afraid of being deceived by you, and you don't need to deceive me. However, I really want to see your fairy art. But I am afraid that I will destroy my benefactor."

"Don't worry, I'm afraid you will feel pain yourself." Song Yu reminded.

"Then... well, I'll try. I've offended my benefactor." Old Sun made up his mind.

I saw Lao Sun shaking his arm, clenched his fist, and hit Song Yu's outstretched palm.

He only used 5 points of force for this punch. After all, Boss Song, whom he had just recognized, was pure and innocent, so he punched with all his strength and broke his bones.

But after this punch hit Song Yu's palm, it only penetrated the flesh for a symbolic distance, and then the force rebounded from Song Yu's palm began to act on Lao Sun. The key is that the force rebounded was even heavier. Doubled to 10 points.

He was bounced to the ground just by hearing the old grandson's '嗤'.

He felt that he had been hit on a rock, and he was so painful that he held his fists and kneaded quickly to dissolve the rebound force just now.

Fortunately, I didn't use all my strength, otherwise my hand joints might be useless.

On the other hand, Song Yu didn't seem to notice that he was beaten, and there was no pain on his face.

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