Zhang Hao hurriedly helped Zhou Yu up.

I believe that with this lesson, he knows the severity.

Chef Zhou is now taking the winery to make a living.

"Brother, do you know how to drive?" asked Zhang Hao.

"Yes. Zhou Xi nodded and said.

"That's okay, hurry up and settle the debts you owe, I'll arrange a job for you for a few days off, can you do two hundred yuan a day?" Zhang Hao asked.

There are 4,000 yuan for running 20 days a month, which is enough for him to live.

The sales of liquor will definitely go out of Pengjiang County, and the nearest few districts and counties will be run away.

Kong Zhishu's tractor couldn't pull too much wine, so he could only make a short trip to the county seat.

"Dry, just have something to eat. Zhou Xi said with a sigh of relief.

People fight for a breath, and Buddha fights for a stick of incense.

He didn't want to be pointed at anymore.

After arranging Zhou's affairs, Zhang Hao said to Master Zhou again: "Uncle, although the winery has been bought, I still have to take care of it, and I will continue to use your two apprentices.

We are in the village, and we usually need your help to take care of the affairs of the winery, and we will pay you a salary of 1,005 a month, do you think it will be okay?"

Zhang Hao paid 1 million to buy a winery, just so that Master Zhou would not sell the house, and the two masters would have a foothold.

The winery is Master Zhou's only source of livelihood, and after selling it, he has to find another way to make a living.

As soon as he was old and didn't want it in the factory, Zhang Hao thought about letting Master Zhou continue to stay in the distillery and help take care of the business.

So Master Zhou's face is still valuable.

"It's more, it's more, Xiao Zhang, if you help me so much, how can I be embarrassed to collect money again." Master Zhou's eyes were hazy with tears.

Zhang Hao wanted to give money, but Master Zhou was embarrassed to accept it.

Kong Zhishu acted as a middleman, and finally decided to give Master Zhou a salary of 1,000 yuan every month.

In the township, it is enough for his monthly living expenses and cigarette money.

After saying that, Zhang Hao and Master Zhou went to the bank together and handled the transfer.

Out of the bank door, Master Zhou's face twitched a little, he really wanted to kneel down for Zhang Hao.

It's really my age, and I love face.

"Xiao Zhang, you are the great benefactor of our Zhou family. Master Zhou still bowed deeply to Zhang Hao.

"Uncle, what are you doing here? Zhang Hao was a little panicked.

Back at the winery, Master Zhou handed over the relevant documents of the winery to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao handed it to Zhao Xiaoqian and asked her to put it away.

"What are you giving it to me?" asked Zhao Xiaoqian.

"The property of the village, of course, has to be given to you. Zhang Hao said.

"I haven't paid a penny in the village, why am I embarrassed to accept it?" Zhao Xiaoqian was a little embarrassed to take it.

"The winery earned the money back, and it paid me back, counting me as an interest-free loan to the village. Zhang Hao said with a smile.

The three of them got into the car, and Kong Zhishu didn't say anything, but he admired Zhang Hao in his heart.

He had never seen a cadre with such a level of consciousness who used his own private money to supplement the collective economy.

"Director Zhang, can't you see that you are still a living Lei Feng?" Zhao Xiaoqian saw the other side of Zhang Hao through today's Zhou family.

"Hahaha, how can I compare with Comrade Lei Feng, at most I am a nosy guy. Zhang Hao laughed at himself.

Laughter along the way.

Zhang Hao told the story of Silver Star's purchase of the copyright of "Heavenly Road".

Zhao Xiaoqian was taken aback.

"Is it so profitable to write books?" asked Zhao Xiaoqian in surprise.

"It's just luck, I'm just a street. "Zhang Hao is very modest.

"You're too stupid, didn't I say you, Director Zhang, people give two million, why don't you take it? Can a big star lack that money?" Zhao Xiaoqian said with a sneer.

Zhang Hao and Kong Zhishu looked at each other and smiled.

Zhao Xiaoqian knew that the two were laughing at her, but she didn't know where the laughter came from?

"Eh, uncle, why are you as stupid as Director Zhang?" Zhao Xiaoqian asked stupidly.

"O woman, her hair is long and her knowledge is short. ”

"Hahaha. ”

Kong Zhishu and Zhang Hao spoke in unison.

Zhao Xiaoqian looked embarrassed and said, "Forget it, I can't win you, you're a college student, okay." ”

Just arrived in the village.

Go back to the village committee to pack up.

After a while, the villagers arrived at the village committee on time to start rehearsals.

Zhang Hao watched carefully, and the problems raised by Yinxing were solved one by one.

The villagers' comprehension ability was a little worse, and Zhang Hao was very patient and guided them one by one in a down-to-earth way.

It works great.

The portrayal of the characters is more vivid and presentable.

Everyone finds their own position and starts rehearsing in a unified manner.

Over and over again, stop and slowly change the bad places.

In order to take care of the slightly older villagers, they take a half-hour break.

The village committee provides hot water, and in November, the weather is relatively cold, so it is not good for the villagers to catch a cold.

When Kong Zhishu was free, he also went to chop a pile of firewood.

It burned next to it, it didn't burn much, and when it was cold, I sat down to warm up.

"Uncle, you're tired. Zhang Hao handed it over with a cup of tea.

The eighty-year-old uncle patted his chest and said: "Xiao Zhang, don't worry about me, my body is very hard, I was still the captain of the militia when I was young, and I can not rest." ”

The uncle is hearty and makes everyone laugh.

"Uncle, I'm afraid you're going to find a wife?"

"Forget it, my wife, I'm old, it's useless, it's boring, hahaha. The uncle said with a smile, the markings on his face were squeezed together, revealing a few black teeth, like a child who had just rolled out of the soil, extremely cute.

"Hahaha~"

Uncle's words livened up the atmosphere.

The rehearsal lasted until four o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhang Hao saw that the time was almost up, and he couldn't be too anxious, the villagers couldn't stand it, and they couldn't compare to young people.

"That's it for today, let's go back and rest, and when you sleep, you just want to spend two minutes. Zhang Hao said.

The villagers left slowly.

Suddenly, there was a shout in the distance.

"Director Zhang, Lao Kong~"

As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was Long Mei's sister-in-law, and she had the loudest voice in the village.

If you live in an era when communication is all about roaring, she can hear it when she roars.

Long Mei gasped and ran up and said, "The wild boar doesn't eat food anymore, let's find a doctor to take a look." ”

"When will you stop eating?" asked Zhang Hao.

"Just this morning, I went to feed the pigs and it was fine, but when I went to see it, I didn't eat anything in the morning. Long Mei said.

"Don't you eat it all?" asked Zhang Hao.

"Not really, only a few don't eat it. Long Mei said.

After speaking, Zhang Hao followed Long Mei to the pig farm, met some pig aunts on the way, and went together.

Zhang Hao went in and saw that the situation was indeed a little bad.

Several of the conceived sows did not eat and lay in the pen, not looking very good.

The sow's belly is also getting bigger.

It's quite distressing to watch.

"Oh, call the doctor, or it's a pity if you die with a pig." ”

"I've never raised wild boars, so I don't know how to do it. ”

"That's right, that's why I don't do it lightly, if I make a mess of it, a lot of it will go. Long Mei took over and said.