PS: The content of chapter ninety-four has been revised, and the house is sorry because the wireless network card is too slow, and I haven't read the book review and the content after publication recently.

Once again, I ask for your forgiveness

Zhuang Yaosheng's wedding was a success and won unanimous praise from relatives and friends on both sides. Especially after seeing the thick more than 100,000 dowry money, Liu Mei's family was completely relieved of Zhuang Yaosheng, can he know so many rich people, can his son-in-law mix poorly?

However, just the next night, when Wang Yong and the fat man were about to go to the cave room, Wang Yong received a call from Dawei and had to leave early regretfully.

Shanhai Airport is about 12 kilometers away from the city. The main runway is more than 2,600 meters long and 50 meters wide. It can meet the take-off and landing of Boeing-737, McDonnell Douglas 82, Airbus 320 and other medium-sized passenger air, and is a standard international 4C airport.

This is the first batch of airports opened after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and it was originally a military airport set up to defend the capital. It was from here that the famous marshal of the 913 Incident fled by plane.

After parking the car in the airport parking lot, Wang Yong took out his mobile phone to see if it was still early. I got out of the car, planning to take advantage of the fact that it was still early, and get ready to take a look at this airport, which is still the first time I have been here.

Dawei called and said that he and Uncle Zhang would take a direct flight to Shanhai Airport tonight. Wang Yong had to give up his plan to partner with the fat man to make a hole in the house, and drove here with some regret, waiting for the arrival of the two.

After walking around and waiting for about half an hour, the news of their flight finally arrived at the airport. After a while, I saw Uncle Zhang walking out at the exit of the station, followed by Dawei pushing the luggage cart.

"Wait!" Uncle Zhang said with a smile, looking not a little tired.

"No, it's my first time here, and I'm very curious, so I walked around." Wang Yong said as he helped Zhang Lao to walk out, ignoring Dawei who was pushing his luggage alone in the back.

Seeing Wang Yong empty-handed, he followed the master out of the hall. Leave yourself alone to carry the luggage, although you are supporting this master, but you are here to pick up people! Dawei, who was angry and pushing the luggage, immediately became angry.

As soon as he grabbed Wang Yong's collar, he stumbled and began to teach Wang Yong an education lesson. kept telling how hard he worked, how hard he worked, how inhumane Wang Yong was, saying that he was here to pick him up, but when he came here, he didn't care if he didn't say a word!

"Alright, alright. Wang Yong is joking with you, right, Wang Yong? Zhang Lao smiled and comforted his little apprentice.

"Alright. Look at your bear-like look. Let's go, your Wang Jing also called before, asking you to call her as soon as you get out of the car. Wang Yong's words immediately made Dawei, who was still resentful just now, stop his mouth, happily threw the luggage cart to Wang Yong, and then took out his mobile phone and got tired of Wang Jing.

By the time the three of them returned to Mid-Levels Village, it was already dark at night. The lights were already on in the village, and the dogs in the village barked incessantly as the car drove into the village.

Many villagers went out of their homes to see what was going on, and when they saw that it was Wang Yong's car, they all greeted each other. When the car window was lowered, I found that it was Uncle Zhang and Dawei who came back. The villagers greeted each other with great enthusiasm.

After putting Dawei down at Dawei's supermarket, Wang Yong drove straight to the second master's house. When they arrived at the door of the second master's house, the lights were still on in the second master's house, and it was obvious that the two old men had not slept yet.

"Second master. Second wife, we're back," Wang Yong shouted outside the door when he got out of the car.

"Here we go!" The second grandmother's voice came from the courtyard, and then I saw the second grandmother and the second master coming out of the house. helped Wang Yong pack a large bag and bring a bunch of things brought back by Zhang Lao into the house.

"Wang Yong, it's okay. Hurry up and go back, there's a foreigner from your godmother today. Say what kind of winemaker, go back and see! The second master's words made Wang Yong stunned. Godmother didn't tell herself

Puzzled, Wang Yong returned home and saw a real blonde foreigner in his thirties sitting in the living room, chatting with his godmother.

"Godmother, I'm back."

"You're back, have you eaten? Godmother is going to do something for you? Godmother asked with concern.

"No, I've already eaten it." Wang Yong said as he looked at his godmother at which foreigner he was looking at.

The godmother was stunned for a moment, then smiled and poked Wang Yong's head with her finger and said, "You! Come, let me introduce you. This is Sean, the famous French winemaker at my winery. Sean, this is Wang Yong, my child. ”

"Ahh I know you, Super Privateer (Super Vegetable). The foreigner guy stretched out his thumb and said in authentic French Mandarin.

"If you like, here you can eat every day. By the way, one of my elders who is a chef is back today. Tomorrow he will make you a few dishes with super veggies as the main ingredient. Once you've eaten it, you'll appreciate the true charm of super vegetables. Wang Yong said to Sean with confidence.

Of course, this has to rely on the godmother to translate. At this time, Wang Yong also understood that Weishenme's godfather was not here, and it was really unbearable to chat with such a guy who was half-bottled in Chinese and loved to show off his Chinese!

After chatting for more than ten minutes, Wang Yong couldn't stand it anymore, hurriedly said goodbye and fled the living room, and ran back to his room to sleep.

The next day, as soon as Wang Yong got up, Sean came over and asked Wang Yong to take him to the elders to cook and eat. This guy is still a foodie! made Wang Yong roll his eyes. The gringos are still honest and honest, and they can't even hear the kind words!

The godmother looked at Wang Yong and was happy, and she didn't come to explain and help. also grabbed the godfather who wanted to speak, and then lay in the godfather's ear and didn't know what to say, and the godfather also looked at Wang Yong and Sean and laughed.

Wang Yonglian said that the comparison finally made Sean understand that there was a dish made by a master chef for breakfast. Let Sean taste it first, feel the feelings, noon is the time for a big meal. Then he made Shaun a bowl of white porridge and pushed a plate with pickles in front of him.

Wang Yong pointed to the pickles with his finger, and then pointed to his mouth and said: Eat, eat!

Sean looked at the strange dark red strips of unknown vegetables and asked suspiciously, "Is this a salty rei?" ”

Yes! Wang Yong slapped his head, it seems that this foreign devil is really not easy to fool! But as soon as Wang Yong's head turned, the ghost idea came out. Pointing to the pickles, he said to Sean, "This, the work of super vegetables, do you understand?" ”

Who knew that Sean's answer was quite strange. He said word by word, word by word, in a solemn and solemn manner:

"I, no, yes, ghost, son."

“hahahaha”

The godmother and godfather looked stunned, and Wang Yong's tears of laughter came out.

Wang Yong looked at Sean a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart. This guy isn't going to be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Nima's playing with me! But seeing Sean's serious appearance, Wang Yong hesitated again.

Thankfully, Sean took a bite of the pickle at this time. Immediately after that, his eyes widened. He didn't even bother to speak, he drank two large bowls of porridge in a row, and half a plate of pickles was eaten up by him alone. Fortunately, Uncle Zhang's pickles are not too salty, otherwise, maybe this Sean would have to become a deflated tiger (that is, bats, local adults often scare children, and if you eat too much salt, you will become an ugly thing like a bat).

Fortunately, after breakfast, Sean was taken by his godmother to investigate. The liberated Wang Yong simply went back to the house to make up for a while, and didn't get up until ten o'clock to wash his face. Go to the second master's house with the godfather. At noon, everyone had to have a meal, nominally to celebrate Uncle Zhang's victorious return, but in fact, Wang Yong thought that everyone was greedy, at least he himself.

Around eleven o'clock. Godmom and Sean rushed back. I was very surprised to tell Wang Yong that his hometown is located at the same latitude as the main wine grape producing area in France. From this point of view, the climate here, the light. Precipitation, etc., is very suitable for the growth of wine grapes. What surprised him even more was that he actually tasted a wine at a local winery that surprised him.

Wang Yong looked at his godmother helplessly. I listened to Sean for half an hour and didn't understand what was going on. Over there, Li Jianping began to serve the food, and his patience was finally exhausted.

"We went with your uncle to a winery near our village, where a national-level brewing master, Mr. Zhang Xiang, was the chief engineer. Sean has been amazed since he tasted one brewed by Zhang Gong. The two of them chatted very speculatively, and on the way back, they kept telling me that they didn't expect to meet a real winemaker. Godmother explained to Wang Yong.

"Oh? Let Sean, a winemaker respected by the French, it seems that this Zhang Gong has real skills! Wang Yong was also shocked.

In this part of China, how many so-called "masters" and "professors" are there in vain? I didn't expect that there was a master with real talent and real learning hidden by his side, and even foreigners in the same industry could admire him, how could he not be surprised.

"What's the origin of this Zhang Gong?" Wang Yong asked curiously.

"Zhang Gong used to be a member of the county Neptune Group, starting from Jishu Member, Jishu Section Chief, Workshop Director, Branch Director, Chief Engineer, and Vice President of the Company. In the early 80s, Zhang worked as the deputy head of the China Dry Red R&D team and participated in the development of China's first bottle of dry red. "It can be seen that the godmother is also very excited to meet such a great talent in domestic winemaking.

In recent years, my godmother's main job has been to promote wine culture in China, and now I am very excited to meet such a local winemaker.

In particular, Zhang Gong introduced to her that there are currently more than hundreds of large and small wineries in the port city. Especially in Licheng County, as a dry red city, dozens of wineries of all sizes are distributed all over the place. The wines produced are exported to all parts of the country.

What made her godmother happiest was that Zhang Gong told her that this year Gangcheng was going to hold an international wine festival to promote the wines here. It is said that the scale of this wine festival is quite large, and wine manufacturers from all over the country will bring their own dry red, dry white, and rosé three categories of wine to participate in the exhibition.

"Godmother, do you want to participate then?" Wang Yong asked deliberately. He knew that depending on the excitement of his godmother, she must be going to participate in this wine festival.

"Well, I'll call in the afternoon and discuss it with my friends in France. Let's see if you can get in touch with some of France's famous winemakers and tasters. ”

"Have you contacted the city? Don't be the one you shave your head here and be hot, if the city doesn't agree, it's a shame. Wang Yong reminded.

"I contacted Yuanyuan's uncle, but they couldn't ask for it, how could they not agree."

"That's good, let's eat. You see Sean drooling when he sees it. Wang Yong pointed to Sean, who was sitting at the table with the second grandfather and second grandmother, and said to his godmother. (To be continued......)