Zhang Xiaojian didn't know how much this bottle of Moutai was worth, and he didn't know the meaning of the old man taking out this bottle of Moutai for them to drink.

Gao Qingsong didn't continue to tell the story of the old lady, and after coming back to his senses, he said: "Oh yes, don't be in a hurry to drink it, this old wine, you have to wake up, let the wine come into contact with the air for a while, it will have an oxidation effect, and then taste it, the taste will be different." ”

Zhang Xiaojian said that he knew so much, he raised the porcelain wine cup and took another sip.

"Didn't you say you shouldn't worry, monkey hurry. ”

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows: "I haven't forgotten what it tasted like just now, now I will take a sip and remember it, and I will taste it again after waking up in a while, can't I see if what you said makes sense." ”

Gao Qingsong: "That's right. ”

Zhang Xiaojian continued to fight back: "Besides, isn't monkey rush an exclusive adjective for Xiao Gao and your Xiao Xiaogao?"

Gao Qingsong rolled his eyes: "This stalk can't get by, right?" ”

The two were idle, but Poplar was not involved.

He stared at the wine in the cup, sniffed vigorously with his nose, and thought that his old lady was okay and liked to take a sip of white wine, so he said, "Let's drink two sips less, and I'll decorate it for my old lady to taste." ”

So half of this bottle of Moutai was left that night, and later it was replaced with a refreshing homemade small roast.

The three old men plus Su Yu were flushed while drinking, and at the same time made a spicy sound, ha, and it was uncomfortable to sit on the kang.

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The next morning the sun was shining.

Zhang Xiaojian seemed to have adapted to life in the countryside in a day, and got up early to start looking at the big rooster.

The big rooster was not convinced, and barked indiscriminately, as if he wanted to tell Zhang Xiaojian that it could also rap.

Gao Qingsong and Su Yu, who were brushing their teeth, saw that Zhang Xiaojian was so bored, and they both used a roll of their eyes to despise him.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't care, turned around and went back to the room, kicked up the poplar who was sleeping, and said with a confused face: "Let's go catch fish in a while." ”

Poplar rubbed his eyes: "Are you still addicted?"

Zhang Xiaojian asked solemnly: "Didn't you find that the fish we caught yesterday was delicious, the meat was very fresh, and it didn't smell fishy." ”

Poplar nodded, "That's right." ”

"And did you notice that yesterday's wild vegetables are also delicious, whether it is cold salad or fried meat?"

Poplar had a different opinion this time: "I think you ate too much fish and meat before..."

Zhang Xiaojian 'uh' asked rhetorically: "Really?"

Poplar nodded heavily: "Yes." Then he asked, "Do you know that catching fish with you is very unfulfilling, can I choose not to go?"

Zhang Xiaojian shook his head: "If I don't go, I'll dry that bottle of Moutai in a while." ”

Bai Yang: "......" He knew that Zhang Xiaojian could do this, and after changing the wine yesterday, his little eyes kept glancing at the remaining half bottle of Moutai.

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After breakfast, Su Yu said goodbye, after all, he still had work to do, and he couldn't stay for a long time.

Gao Qingsong drove Zhang Xiaojian's SUV to deliver it, and it is estimated that this delivery can be delivered for most of the day.

Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang basked in the sun with the old man for a long time, and they couldn't stay anymore so they went to the stream with a familiar car, and saw that there were children in the village playing in the stream, so they walked upstream, and they didn't know how far they went, and they stopped when they reached the foot of the mountain.

Today I didn't bring a harpoon, but a fishing net, no basket, and an impermeable bag.

Zhang Xiaojian's goal was to catch him alive, and when he stepped barefoot into the stream, he did find a lot of live fish, so the fishing began...

Baiyang, who was sitting on the stone and did not go into the water, wondered, did Zhang Xiaojian want to contract this fish pond?

In less than half an hour, Zhang Xiaojian captured at least twenty or thirty alive and threw them all into a bag full of stream water, and the few of them couldn't eat so much at night.

So he shouted: "Little sword, it's almost enough, you can't eat so much." ”

Zhang Xiaojian replied: "It's not for you to eat." ”

"Who's for that?"

Zhang Xiaojian shouted: "Wait a minute, you can call someone who can send fresh food by air." ”

"Mail back to Jiangcheng?" Bai Yang asked in surprise.

Zhang Xiaojian: "Well, you may have someone to think about." ”

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Everyone living in this world has their own people who think and think about them.

This person can be a family member, a partner, or a friend.

They all have one thing in common, that is, no matter where you go, you will want to buy something for him or her, and you will want to share anything good with him or her as soon as possible.

Bai Yang left half a bottle of Moutai because he thought that his wife was so good, and wanted her old man to taste what it was like to have old wine.

Zhang Xiaojian caught fish today, thinking about the second aunt and Mo Zhu, the second aunt still likes to eat fish, not to mention Mo Zhu, there are few people who are proficient in cooking and are not foodies.

So he didn't catch less fish, and he had to catch them alive, alive in the water.

Of course, when the fish is to be delivered to them, it must also be alive and in the water.

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If you have money, you can easily do some things in this world.

In the afternoon, a fresh courier came to the compound, and when he heard Zhang Xiaojian's unreasonable request, he decided to turn around and leave, and then immediately smiled after Zhang Xiaojian opened the bid.

The service industry can provide additional services as long as the price is good enough... Like what...

Express delivery also belongs to the service industry, and the courier's additional service today is to buy a fish tank, pump an oxygen pump, and then drive steadily and go to Jiangcheng by land.

In the evening, the door of the villa was knocked on, and the second aunt opened the door and saw a fresh courier, who delivered not a foam box, but a fish tank... The battery-powered oxygen pump was constantly blowing bubbles in the water, and a dozen or so fish were not happy.

Four and a half hours from the village to Jiangcheng, non-stop, just because... The plane is not allowed to transport anything with liquid, and Zhang Xiaojian also thinks that the ice cubes and fish may not be fresh....

The second aunt knew that it was sent to eat, and she felt helpless, so she had to slaughter it and return it to the fish tank and oxygen pump sooner or later?

After sending the second aunt, the courier rushed to Ye Mozhu's small restaurant non-stop.

Ye Mozhu was not there, Ye Mu was there, and after seeing that the name of the mailer was Zhang Xiaojian, she thought that this should be a gift to Mozhu.

Who knew that the courier turned around and lifted down not only the fish tank and fish, but also a basket of wild vegetables.

Ye Mu frowned, she didn't think about this at all.

Because no one will send fish to eat with fish tanks and oxygen equipment, she just wondered a little, is it so novel for young people to give gifts nowadays?

This fish is not good-looking, and the fish tank is average, is there any moral in this? Or is there a story? Or is this a new routine?

Also, is there any special meaning to the combination of this basket of wild vegetables?

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Mu didn't figure it out, and felt that she really didn't understand the world of young people.

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