No matter how bad it is, you shouldn't get angry with a dog.

What's more, I'm sorry for Dahei first.

Now this stupid dog is also smart, and knows that when he is hungry, he goes to other people's houses to find food.

Zhang Hao learned Da Hei and started acting.

"Da Hei, you like to go to their house for dinner, just follow her back, the village committee can't tolerate you!"

Zhang Hao turned his head and waved his hand, entered the house and closed the door.

"Wow~Wow~"

Dahei kept screaming, very sad.

"Okay, Da Hei, Director Zhang doesn't want you, I want you, how about following my sister?" Zhao Xiaoqian stroked Da Hei and said.

Seeing the door of the village committee closed, Da Hei felt uncomfortable.

In order to have a place to sleep, it had to follow Zhao Xiaoqian.

Wagging his tail three steps and turning back.

But the master still did not open the door

Zhang Hao kept looking at Da Hei upstairs and couldn't help laughing.

Don't you like acting?

Let's compare acting, right?

Da Hei followed for dozens of meters, turned around and shouted twice more to the village committee.

"Wow~"

"Okay, Da Hei, Director Zhang doesn't want you anymore, let's go, go back and play with Tong Tong!"

The big black pestle stayed in place for half a minute.

Still reluctant.

With a kick of his limbs and hooves, he quickly ran back to the village committee.

Standing upright, his two front hooves rested on the glass door of the village council.

The fishing "呲呲~" sounded.

The cry is mournful.

It seemed to be apologizing to Zhang Hao, praying for Zhang Hao to open the door.

It lasted for a few minutes, and Da Hei lay down in the door sadly.

"Knock knock~"

The big black ears cocked up suddenly.

It's footsteps.

Zhang Hao opened the door.

Da Hei jumped on Zhang Hao's shoulders and wagged his tail, licking Zhang Hao's face.

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'm going to tease you, I have to be obedient in the future, do you know?"

"Wang~"

Da Hei followed Zhang Hao upstairs, for fear that Zhang Hao would not want him again.

Da Hei bit his nest and dragged it to Zhang Hao's door before sleeping peacefully.

……

Early the next morning, Da Hei woke up first and squatted at the door.

From today on, it decided to follow Zhang Hao inch by inch.

After Zhang Hao finished washing, boiled two boiling water eggs and shared them with Da Hei, he went directly to Yang Lao Wu's old winery.

From a distance, the villagers who turned around had already arrived at the scene and were busy.

"Morning, uncle~" Zhang Hao greeted.

"Morning, Director Zhang!"

Yang Lao Wu dismantled the original stove inside, making a mess and sweating profusely.

"Brother Yang, hard work!"

"Yes, hard work can't be talked about!"

Both of them smiled, looking at Yang Lao Wu today, his temperament was much more cheerful.

Zhang Hao felt that something was wrong, the villagers were busy working, but he took a dog to say hello everywhere with nothing to do.

Do you really think of yourself as the leader of the inspection?

Or!

Heavy work is not enough, light work must be done.

How can there be a village cadre who only eats and does not work?

"Dahei, go and drag me that knife in the corner!"

"Wang~" Da Hei quickly bit the handle of the sickle and dragged it over.

Zhang Hao took a knife and a basket to the door of the winery, began to mow the grass, and cleaned up the field outside to prepare for the cement.

Kong Zhishu came to the scene early in the morning and dragged back twenty bags of cement.

Zhang Hao was out of breath for half an hour, holding on to the pestle to catch his breath.

"What's the matter, Director Zhang is no good?" Zhao Xiaoqian said coldly on the side.

"It's not that no, my waist is a little unbearable!" Zhang Hao said.

"Hahaha, you're young, you can't stand it, I don't see that you're not honest!" Zhao Xiaoqian joked with a smile.

Zhang Hao looked embarrassed.

Nowadays, people always like to look at the text and think crookedly.

As soon as it says no, it is understood that it is not good!

When you mention the following, it really becomes the following!

"Hey~" Zhang Hao sighed helplessly.

Suddenly there was a ding-dong sound from inside the distillery.

A lot of dust kicked out.

Zhang Hao walked in, Yang Lao Wu had already finished dismantling the stove, and was knocking on the ground with a second hammer weighing dozens of catties.

We had to hammer all the cracked ground and re-pave it.

At noon, Aunt Liu's house next to the winery cooked the meal.

He roared from the other side: "It's time to eat!"

"Let's go, let's get some food, Director Zhang!" shouted the villagers outside.

"Okay, I'll be here soon!" Zhang Hao said to Yang Lao Wu: "Brother Yang, let's go and eat, and come back later!"

"Go ahead, I'm not hungry!"

Zhang Hao understood what Yang Lao Wu was thinking, and Yang Lao Wu was a little inferior in his heart.

"Brother Yang, you have to blend in, we are a big collective!" Zhang Hao said.

After repeated invitations, Yang Lao Wu finally put down the hammer and went with Zhang Hao.

Aunt Liu didn't treat Zhang Hao and Yang Lao Wu as outsiders, she was very affectionate and treated like relatives.

"Director Zhang, Old Five, you eat hard, there are many in the house. Aunt Liu entered the house with a smile and began to work in front of the stove again.

After a while, the appetizer that the villagers had been waiting for for a long time was finally served.

Sauerkraut rice soup boiled tofu.

Aunt Liu's own sauerkraut and home-pushed tofu.

Zhang Hao couldn't help the gluttony and drank two large bowls.

At dinner, Kong Zhishu carried a piece of Shancheng beer on his shoulder.

When the working person is resting, it is best to drink it in his mouth, and it will immediately seep into the blood.

Relaxed, energetic.

After a short rest, the villagers returned to work at the winery.

Zhang Hao probably counted it, and there were more than a dozen people who helped.

The amount of food is not small, and it is not a matter of eating at Aunt Liu's house every day.

Zhang Hao walked into the kitchen, and Aunt Liu was washing dishes in the big pot at the stove.

"Auntie, how much do the villagers eat every day, you keep an account, the winery is repaired, I will settle the bill for you!" Zhang Hao thought that Aunt Liu's family background was not very good, and she still had to give money.

"Hahaha, Director Zhang, you are too polite, my wife Liu is not a stingy person, you can eat, I don't feel distressed. Aunt Liu said with a smile.

Having said that, Zhang Hao felt that it was inappropriate to raise money again.

By the way, he asked: "Auntie, did you pay for the winery?"

"Out, out of 500 yuan, by the way, Director Zhang, how much do you say I can share with 500 yuan?" Aunt Liu asked.

"This one is not certain, it could be five thousand, fifty thousand, five hundred thousand, five million......"

Every number came out of Zhang Hao's mouth, and Aunt Liu was shocked.

I've never seen five million in my life.

If it goes public in the future, five million is really possible.

"Young man, I haven't read a book, don't lie to me!" Aunt Liu said in disbelief.

"Auntie, I'm the village director, a cadre, how can I deceive the people?"

"Yes, my wife believes in you!"

Zhang Hao returned to the winery again, and Yang Lao Wu had already started to build the stove.

The villagers helped Hesha, and Yang Lao Wu skillfully took the fire bricks to build little by little.

It's all experience, it's very smooth, and there are no pauses at all.

Before the sun went down, the stove for cooking sake was already formed, and it was on par with the stove of Master Zhou's distillery.

Yang Lao Wu has really been delayed in the past few years, even if he doesn't cook wine, just relying on the skill of making stoves is enough for him to make a good family.

You must know that people who can make stoves are considered skilled workers in rural areas, and the daily small labor fee is two or three hundred!