After the tour agency's convoy, another tour bus stopped, but it just stopped and then drove away. Obviously, it was not very believed.

On the other hand, the flu has begun to break out now, and many people are infected with the flu, although the symptoms are different.

After completing two businesses and making two thousand, Zhuang’s father was not in a hurry and waited for the colleague Zhuang Buyuan to come to the door with peace of mind.

At this moment, a convoy came winding.

There are several small cars in front and a bus behind.

The bus says "Xucheng Tunnel Construction", which is a shuttle bus built by Xucheng Tunnel.

The convoy stopped on the side of the road. In the car in front, Li Mingzhe got out of the car, looked at the side of the road, and asked Vice President Chen beside him: "The Chairman is talking about this."

"Walk east along the lake until you see a green tangerine mound. That's right... Look, the word Zhuang, you can't make it wrong!"

Li Mingzhe stood by the roadside and looked at Zhuang's father carefully.

Dad Zhuang also stared at him with wide eyes.

With so many people, what kind of tour group is this?

Wait, the construction of the Void City Tunnel?

It seems to be this, but... why are there so many people?

Li Mingzhe was also a little puzzled.

"Is this the chairman's father?"

"It's right to look at it, but it feels very simple." Vice President Chen was not sure, "Our chairman is so slutty, has such a simple father?"

Slutty? I just pretended not to hear the adjective of you.

Li Mingzhexin said, I am loyal to the chairman now, don’t let me hear you say bad things about the chairman next time!

"Hello, are you... Mr. Zhuang?" Li Mingzhe asked.

"That's right, my surname is Zhuang. Are you... Xiaoyuan's colleagues?"

It's considered to be a link to the head.

"Yes, I am the vice president of Xucheng Tunnel Construction, my surname is Li."

"Oh, it's the leader. Hello, leader. My Xiaoyuan has been taken care of by you."

Zhuang’s father knew that Zhuang Buyuan had an industry, but he had no idea about the size of the industry. He only heard that Zhuang Buyuan had invested in a company recently.

Li Mingzhe said ashamedly: "Where is where, I am not a leader. Hello Mr. Lao Zhuang..."

The two of them have been politely accused of things.

A minister next to him muttered, "Didn't you say one hundred and one hundred and five?"

Li Mingzhe glared at him, "You guy, what's the difference between 100,000 bottles?" Do you still dare to bargain?

That's your boss's dad!

"Where are, you are Xiaoyuan's colleagues, of course, the price is internal, 100 per bottle." Dad Zhuang said happily, "How much do you want?"

"I want more than ten bottles, others... forget it, let's count it! Everyone gets off the bus, get off! Line up!"

In fact, before coming, Li Mingzhe only planned to buy three bottles, but when he combined with his wife, the numbers suddenly changed.

My wife is sick, so my son cannot prevent it? Where is the elderly at home? Where are the aunts and aunts?

Since Li Mingzhe personally verified that it was super effective, of course he should prepare more.

The same is true for others. When they set off, they planned to buy two or three bottles, but now they basically need seven or eight bottles.

Everyone lined up and recorded the amount they planned to buy. A young staff member next to him counted it and made a table.

Many people originally planned to buy only a few bottles, but when they saw that others had bought too many, they simply bought more of them themselves.

Another count, hoo!

"There are 1,150 bottles in total."

More than a thousand bottles, one hundred bottles, that’s more than ten thousand!

Dad Zhuang stared a little, and he turned to look at the medicinal wine on the table, and suddenly had a headache: "I didn't prepare so much!"

Zhuang Buyuan only said that his colleague was coming, and Zhuang’s father probably only needs one or two hundred bottles.

"Let's go and bottle!" Old Chen and Old Li stopped laughing and quickly got up to help. Dad Zhuang greeted everyone: "Everyone is Xiaoyuan's colleagues. Come on, please come in, please come in quickly!"

As he said that, he brought everyone into the farmhouse.

The farmhouse is not small, but it is difficult to squeeze so many people, but everyone is curious.

This is the residence of the chairman’s father!

Many of them have been to the manor in Zhuangbuyuan. Strictly speaking, the manor is not a luxury, but seeing Zhuangbuyuan live in such a large manor, it is still on the fantasy mountain. It is like a royal noble in Europe. It is fake to say that it is not shocked or shocked.

Who would have thought that after entering the farmhouse, there would be no luxury.

It's like an ordinary farmhouse, with some winemaking equipment, and the air is filled with the fragrance of wine.

"Mr. Lao Zhuang is a winemaker?" asked Vice President Chen after a look around.

"Yes, I've worked in a state-owned enterprise for a lifetime. Now I'm retired, so I'll brew some wine I like." Zhuang's father said, "Come on, there's nothing to entertain, try my new wine."

Zhuang Dad greeted everyone and brought a large plastic bucket of wine up.

Li Mingzhe was both ridiculous and terrified. Although he was not a big winery, he hadn't drunk this kind of plastic barrel wine for a long time.

It is not that easy to store wine. This kind of plastic barreling method has probably become vinegar long ago.

But the chairman's father asked him to drink, would he dare not drink it?

Li Mingzhe quickly said thank you, no need to work hard, and he quickly invaded Dongshui: "Our Deputy Chen is a big expert in wine. He also bought a small winery in Bordeaux with others. Today, let him give him the Pinpin."

While saying that, he winked at Vice President Chen and said something nice!

Vice President Chen was so amused that he could only help take the blame, plastic buckets, disposable paper cups, and the wine was really fresh...

He picked up the plastic bucket and just unscrewed the lid. The fragrance came to his nose, and then he was stunned.

At that moment, he felt as if he had returned to a wine tasting party in the Bordeaux area, and it was his friend who loved wine to take him quietly into the back door. In various vintages and different aromas filled his nose, the air seemed to be burgundy.

"Mr. Lao Zhuang, you are a winemaker!" The same words were completely different.

A real winemaker!

It's definitely not the kind you make it yourself!

"Hmm? Yes." Dad Zhuang didn't realize the difference in tone in between, and was very happy.

Vice President Chen wanted to cry.

The small winery they bought together was full of arrogant winery and did not allow others to point fingers. As for the skills...

It was originally thought it was very good, but compared with Mr. Lao Zhuang, the winemaker could throw it directly into the barrel to make it.

"Mr. Lao Zhuang, I can hire you..."

A word almost rushed out, and then he slapped himself.

That's the chairman's father!

Can you afford to hire you?

He poured the wine into a paper cup almost with his trembling hands.

How can you use a paper cup to defile this good wine?

No ice, no sobering, no crystal cup, my goodness, I'm going crazy!

Before he could finish his fall, Li Mingzhe next to him snatched it.

"I'll try it first!" The fragrance was so tempting that I couldn't help it.

Li Mingzhe doesn’t understand wine, he just thinks it’s delicious!

"This wine is much better than what you gave me before!" Li Mingzhe said, and then he felt that something was wrong. Vice President Chen had to fight with him if he said this before!

Who would have thought that Vice President Chen was not angry at all and was quite happy?

"Lao Li, this is the most praised wine in my winery. Thank you very much."

etc……

"Old Li, you snatch my wine! I'll drink it first!"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, just drink it." Zhuang's father said happily, "I'm making fun of my homemade stuff. I also tried tomato wine. You are experts, so I can help me taste it."

As he said that, Zhuang Dad brought another bucket: "This is a disease-relieving wine. If anyone is uncomfortable, pour some drinks and you don't have to spend money to buy it."

Everyone looked at each other.

Is it also a ml of wine worth 10 yuan in this kind of plastic bucket?

Is this OK?

"You can just go shopping and drink whatever you see. I'll help you bottle it."

Looking at Dad Zhuang, Vice President Chen sighed in his heart, no wonder he has the son of the chairman, Dad Zhuang's demeanor!

It turns out that he is a top winemaker, and he is different from his own stupid guy!
Chapter completed!