"That’ll have to wait for my son to send the brewing materials," said Zhuang Dad.
Chapter 161 Still waters run deep.
"Master Zhuang, do we really want Master Zhuang to return to work now?" Liu Jingue asked Zhuang not far from the manor.
"Huh?"
"From the perspective of manor interests, the later the Qubing liquor is sold, the more people are infected with the flu, the better the sales of Qubing liquor will be, but the manor will gain more profits." Liu Jinge is worthy of being a deacon who puts manor interests first.
This sentence is true.
After all, the flu is not a highly pathogenic disease. If we wait two days, we may get ten times the profit.
But not far from Zhuang, he shook his head and said, "The winery is my father’s decision."
Zhuang knows his father too well, let alone make money. Even if he doesn’t make money, Zhuang’s father will definitely make wine.
After all, he is the last nice guy in the manor!
"To make money …" Zhuang toyed with a lawyer’s letter not far away. "We have a better way, don’t we?"
"We farmers should make money diligently, such as digging a pit to bury the race and then we can make red, green and green bills, right?"
Next to an Dan, he shook his head naively. If Takada and Shehan heard this sentence, they would cry.
They themselves were not far from the pit by Zhuang-of course, they were not far from the pit by Zhuang.
But is it a pit?
Later, we have to bury them firmly and pour inexplicable liquid for them to germinate and then harvest crops one after another!
They should never mess with Zhuang’s father.
Then he looked at the information in his hand. An Danyue got up handsomely and said, "Since the landlord has dug all the pits, I’ll bury people!"
What a manor servant can’t do farm work!
Moreover, according to the rules of the manor, this time, she claims from the other side to benefit from the manor, and she can take the remaining 20%, and then everyone else will be exposed to the rain and dew
If you can really claim 200 million, hey hey …
An Danyue feels really happy to work with the landlord!
Let me knock gold from your golden hill bit by bit!
……
An Danyue is not far from hou zhuang, so he takes Lao Bang to prepare all kinds of raw materials and goes straight to the farmhouse.
Not far from the farmhouse in hou zhuang, I was shocked.
See the yard full of people, many people look amazing.
I’ve seen Zhou Lei, deputy head of Jia Hu, and several officials in Niu Shan Town, smiling with low eyes.
There are still several police cars parked outside the door, and many policemen are on guard carefully.
And these people are all around Zhuang Dad to listen to what he is saying.
He must be talking about making wine by looking at his happy face.
When Dad Zhuang saw that Zhuang was not far away, his eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Xiaoyuan, come and get the materials!"
"I can’t tell you clearly about the brewing process. I will brew it for you! Xiaoyuan, give me a hand. "
Many middle-aged people swept their eyes and complimented them one after another. "It’s really a tiger dog!"
Zhuang said not far away that I was born with a Zhang Shuai face! Handsome, do you understand?
"The guy has an object? I’ll introduce you to one! "
"Where does the young man work? Or inherit the family business at home? "
"Is this small?" Dad Zhuang also dislikes his own son. "I don’t know what I’m busy with all day, but I can’t help making wine for me. Fortunately, I’ve done a little business …"
Yes, although it is disgusting, it is full of pride.
Most of the middle-aged and elderly people present were white. This is to belittle reality, to boast and to compliment.