Seeing the villagers blooming, Zhang Hao felt down-to-earth.

The next step is to expand production and find a market.

Yang Lao Wu stepped forward and took a bite of two or two of them.

The villagers were all happy, but Yang Laowu's expression was a little dignified.

It seems that he is still not satisfied.

Zhang Hao stepped forward and asked, "Brother Yang, is there anything wrong?"

Yang Lao Wu put down the grape, shook his head, and said, "It's almost!"

Uncle Wang was very surprised, with his many years of experience in drinking liquor, the wine that came out now was already very good.

It is enough to fight with the wine of the Zhou family.

Uncle Wang asked, "Old Five, do you feel that something is missing?"

"Taste, strong bud wine flavor!"

Yang Lao Wu said this a little deeply, and Zhang Hao didn't understand it very well.

Perhaps only the people who cook the wine can grasp the meaning.

However, Yang Laowu's attitude towards the refinement of Baogu alcohol is the basis for competing for the market.

The local liquor industry is basically occupied by the Zhou family, and there is very little left.

It is difficult to survive in small crevices or even to rise to prominence.

Zhang Hao could feel Yang Lao Wuqing's attitude of being better than the blue.

Quality is everything.

Zhang Hao stretched out his finger and touched the tube of wine, dipped some wine in his mouth and took a sip.

It doesn't feel very comfortable, and it's no different from liquor as usual.

Seeing Zhang Hao's bitter look, Uncle Wang laughed and said, "Hahaha, little young." ”

Uncle Wang said as he went up and hooked a piece of straw and poured it into his mouth.

Although the person who cooked the wine was not satisfied, he, the drinker, was very satisfied.

I had just finished my work, and I was hungry for two more sips.

This sip of wine goes down.

Uncle Wang's expression changed greatly, and his eyes suddenly opened.

This taste......

Wrong.

It wasn't that strong just now.

I felt that the wine I drank had penetrated into my blood like a spirit, and even spread to the soles of my feet and palms.

Fatigue is reduced instantly.

To sum it up, one word is "cool." ”

Uncle Wang grew his mouth, reveled in happiness, stretched out his arms, and seemed to be a golden bud valley in front of him.

"Great harvest, great harvest!" Uncle Wang actually turned around like a woman.

The villagers looked puzzled.

Is Old Man Wang going to heaven?

"Lao Wang, what the fuck are you doing, are you acting?" Uncle Li asked.

"Go and taste the wine in the jar again!" Uncle Wang said with a smile on his face.

"What is it?" Uncle Li looked at Uncle Wang's nervous appearance and shook his head.

Uncle Li hooked one or two, fed it to his mouth and drank it.

Groove ......

This feeling.

Same feeling.

It's going to fly.

Uncle Li felt like he had turned into a cuckoo, flying around in the dense budding valley forest.

Like Uncle Wang, enjoy in the blissful bud valley.

The mouth also reads: "Great harvest, great harvest!"

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

The two of them, who were nearly one hundred and twenty years old, actually danced.

Really good at playing.

Immediately afterwards, two more uncles stepped forward and hooked one or two with grapes and drank them.

Fly, fly.

All of them are cuckoos, flying in the bud valley.

Even Zhang Hao and Yang Lao Wu were stunned and shocked.

Yang Lao Wu walked to the wine jar suspiciously and tried a small sip.

His eyes opened, and there was a golden light.

"It's back, it's back, that's the smell!" Yang Lao Wu roared loudly.

Zhang Hao couldn't figure out the situation, so he tried it again, but there was still no obvious feeling.

In short, it doesn't taste very good.

But why are the villagers and Yang Lao Wu so excited?

Is there any difference between a first sip and a second sips?

Zhang Hao pondered.

That's right.

Could it be because I just touched the pipe with my finger to get out of the wine?

Zhang Hao recalled that it was indeed after he inadvertently touched the pipe that came out of the wine that Uncle Wang went to hook the second sip of wine.

It seems that the divine power given by the old man of the land is not only to make crops bigger and tame wild beasts.

It can also enhance the taste of liquor.

"Old man of the land, you have a heart, thank you!" Zhang Hao folded his hands and said.

"Director Zhang, I dare to guarantee that the current liquor is much stronger than the Zhou family, and the production can be increased. Yang Lao Wu said to Zhang Hao after coming back to his senses.

Zhang Hao looked at the eager eyes of the villagers, and waited for this moment for too long, Zhang Hao immediately said: "Okay, Brother Yang, I will rest assured that the winery will be handed over to you,

In addition, Uncle Wang, firewood and buds are needed to increase production, so please mobilize the villagers and send them all to the buds!"

"No problem, Xiao Zhang, the matter is on me, go to the ground in the morning, and come over in the afternoon to help the fifth child cook wine!" Uncle Wang said with interest.

"It's only October, if you win the market as soon as possible, you can return to your capital before the New Year, and you can also give you dividends!"

"Great, my wife Liu will be able to divide the money at the end of the year!" Aunt Liu smiled, the wrinkles on her face faded a lot, and she kept clapping her palms.

"Hahaha, let's make our village's bud wine famous in the whole county. Uncle Li patted his chest and said.

"Uncle Li, what you said is not right. Zhang Hao interjected.

"Oh, Xiao Zhang, what's wrong with what you said about Lao Tzu? Don't you have confidence?" Uncle Li asked rhetorically.

"We want to make our village's bud wine famous all over the country. Zhang Hao shouted loudly.

Nationwide?

The folks were a little sluggish.

They're wondering, is the blowing up?

But immediately followed Zhang Hao's echo and roared: "Famous all over the country!"

"When the time comes, let the chairman taste our bud wine. Uncle Li said.

Anyway, the is blown out, and it can't be managed so much, in case it is realized?

"Hahaha. Zhang Hao and the villagers laughed.

Just as everyone was happy, a hurried figure ran in the distance.

It was Long Mei, who ran all the way, and looked a little nervous from a distance.

Isn't something wrong?

Long Mei shouted at the top of her voice: "Director Zhang, Director Zhang, good news!"

The distance was a little far, and Zhang Hao didn't hear clearly.

turned around and asked Uncle Wang next to him: "Uncle, what is my sister-in-law talking about?"

"You haven't heard clearly, I'm a lot older, how can I hear clearly?" said Uncle Wang.

"It's like saying it's weird!" Aunt Liu next to her said.

"How strange?"

Zhang Hao was puzzled, what was so strange.

Staring at Long Mei motionlessly, she ran in front of her.

Long Mei gasped.

"Sister-in-law, what's so strange about you?" asked Zhang Hao.

"Strange, what's strange?" Long Mei reacted immediately, maybe Zhang Hao had heard it wrong, and explained: "Director Zhang, what I'm talking about is good news!"

As soon as they heard the good news, the villagers glanced at each other.

Zhang Hao asked, "Sister-in-law, what's the good news?"

"Wild boar, wild boar breeding has been successful!" Long Mei said with a smile.

"Succeeded?" Zhang Hao calculated, it had been nearly a month since he had brought the wild boar back.

"It worked!" Long Mei repeated again.

"How many have you succeeded?" Uncle Wang then asked.

"It's all successful, the sows are pregnant!"

"Hahaha, great, great. The crowd laughed again.

Good news one after another.