Almighty Manor

Zhuangji Winery by the shore of Lake Jia.

Daozhuang Dad brewed a large barrel of wine and looked at the red and fragrant liquor. Dad Zhuang nodded with satisfaction. With this large-scale wine maker, the speed of winemaking was many times faster.

Moreover, the manager that Zhuang not far recommended to him was also good. He also helped him recruit a few good workers. He didn't talk much, worked hard, and recently installed a packaging equipment, so the efficiency of the winery A lot higher.

But the market demand is like a bottomless pit. As soon as the disease-free wine is brewed, it is sold immediately.

In addition to orders from various places, buyers outside the winery are also endless, but the main force of the purchase has changed from a native of the virtual city to a person in the surrounding territory. They drove hundreds of thousands of kilometers to Jia The lake is buying, according to them, the flu has just started to spread on their side. The hospital has entered a small batch of anti-disease wine, but it is completely in short supply. Some gòngyīng merchants have hoarded some goods, and the high prices of chūshòu have gone crazy.

After listening to Zhuang's dad, he was helpless. As long as he had a profit, there were naturally scalpers. Zhuang's dad had doubled the amount of wine making, and it was impossible to fill the market.

After experiencing an almost exhaustion, Mr. Zhuang changed the amount of wine made every day into a certain amount. Unless in special circumstances, he would no longer force himself.

酿酒 Alone making wine, after all, is a waste of money.

Today is already the last bottle of wine today. Zhuang Dad poured out the liquor and handed it over to the workers for packing. Then he went out with his hands on his back.

Outside the Yamen, there was a busy scene.

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

Crowds, vehicles, small vendors, and between them, Zhuang's father seemed to see the grand occasion of "catch up" in his youth.

Xinzhuang's dad's brewery is already Jia Hu's focus on the project and the guarantee object. Even Zhou Lei ran to Zhuang's dad three times a day. Without a glance, he felt uneasy.

In the past, people in the whole state knew only the virtual city and several developed areas of the virtual city, but few people knew Jia Hu.

But since the appearance of Zhuang Dad, Jia Hu's popularity has begun to spread the major media. Jia Hu even considered making Zhuang Dad the ambassador of Jia Hu.

Xinzhuang's dad is still as simple as ever. He came outside to help sell wine, and while selling, he also became homely with the people who came to buy wine.

"You came from Rongchuan, oh, there is very close to my hometown, come here to buy wine, drive for seven or eight hours. I think you are in your early twenties, so young and so capable, It ’s like the stupid son in my family, who is idle all day and does nothing ... ”

"You are from Hongxiang. It is a good place. I have always wanted to see it. Unfortunately, there is a stupid son in my family. I ca n’t take care of myself. I ca n’t leave."

"Oh, you are from Puxian County, but we are fellow villagers. Did the little girl come alone? Work in the virtual city? Well, it ’s not easy for the little girl to stand on her own, unlike my stupid family. Son, I ca n’t mix myself in the virtual city. By the way, when I ’m out and I need help, come to Uncle Zhuang. Do n’t hesitate, they are blind dates. Although my stupid son is a bit stupid, he looks OK. ... "

So, everyone who comes to buy wine knows that there is a stupid son in Laozhuang's house!

Helping for a while, Dad Zhuang went to the brewery again, took out a few bottles of water and distributed them to Li Wuxing, a policeman who maintained order, and said, "Come here, drink some water and take a break. Every time I see you Working so hard, so responsible, and young and so motivated, I can't help but think of my stupid son in the family. If you let him do some work, you must make your angry Qiqiao smoke ... "

武 Li Wuxing chuckled and laughed. It's been a long time with Zhuang Dad. Zhuang Dad's tricks in counting his son are really new and new. He doesn't talk about his stupid son every day, it's definitely not comfortable.

Now everyone knows that Dad Zhuang has Miyoshi, making wine and vomiting.

And the object of the utterance is no one else, that is his own stupid son.

武 Li Wuxing is on duty here all day, but the number of times he sees Zhuang is very few. He has always been curious. I want to see with my own eyes, where is the stupid son of Lao Zhuang ’s family.

"When did you get off work and come and sit here with Uncle Zhuang, I called my stupid son, and you gave him a lesson to learn from a good young man, how to be a man, how to do things ..."

Father Zhuang ran to the traffic police again, sent them a few bottles of water, chatted a few words, turned around and returned to the manor, and saw that Zhuang not far was sitting in a dog-drawn carriage, quietly touching Drilling out from the trail behind the farmhouse, I want to sneak away without notice.

"Hi! What the **** are you doing!"

"Dad ..." Caught by his own dad, Zhuang not far couldn't help but sigh, and honestly let Dabeo stop the car, and said, "I'm going to a classmate party ..."

"Idle again, eat and drink, I don't know what to do." Dad Zhuang counted Zhuang not far, and looked at the scoop sitting in front of the carriage, followed by the crabs who took care of the dogs, and hated iron. "You just go idle, you have to take two good guys to follow you every time ... forget it, you come just right, I ca n’t get away with the manpower, you have one idler, go and deliver to me!"

"Delivery?" Zhuang not far away pointed at his nose, his face was incredible: You asked me to make delivery? Even Jia Yelian was so scared when I saw him, OK?

"Yes, you know both of them, the factory manager Hu and the coach Chu in Niushan Town. They ordered a batch of goods for the factory and the school. You can send them to me by the way ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Handed the box to Zhuang not far, "State

Get better, run your own legs, don't instruct others to work all day! By the way, go to classmates party, bring some good wine ... "

He said, Zhuang Dad sipped a lot of wine to Zhuang not far, and ran to the front again, stroking a few dogs with two goods, and then patted the carriageway: "Go, stupid son!"

Xinzhuang is speechless not far away, where am I stupid! I'm so dark all day, I will get angry!

The dog-drawn carriage hurriedly rushed out, and immediately attracted the attention of the traffic police nearby. At first glance, the carriage was running wild, and the carriage was still a group of dogs that looked very fierce. A traffic policeman came forward to stop him and did not speak. Then, a traffic policeman next to him said, "Pay attention to safety on the road, don't go too fast." Then he dragged him fiercely.

"What's wrong? Doesn't that dog pull the carriage? It's going to be a peak season right now. And the dog looks fierce ..."

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the stupid son of Lao Zhuang ..." The traffic policeman next to him increased the amount by hand. "You still plan to punish him? And that's a carriage. How can you issue a ticket? Uncle Zhuang nodded, opened his eyes and closed his eyes, pretending not to see them ... "

He said, the traffic police lowered his voice and said in the channel: "At each intersection, notice that the stupid son of Lao Zhuang's family has appeared, sitting in a dog-drawn carriage ..."

"Roger that……"

So, the stupid son of Laozhuang ’s family, just sitting in a dog-drawn carriage, swaggered across the city, and delivered ...