Murong Jun hadn't recovered from his astonishment, and when he picked up the chopsticks, most of the dishes on the table were halfway gone.

Seeing this, Li Yuedi on the side thought that Murong Jun was not used to eating at home, so she hurriedly asked softly: "That, is it that the dishes are not your appetite?" ”

Although Li Yuedi's words were low, Murong Kuo, who was sharp in his ears, still heard it, glared at his eldest son angrily, and said to Li Yuedi: "Sister, don't pay attention to him, this kid just eats too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, don't eat the food you are not used to here, let him be hungry." ”

When Murong Jun heard this, his face was full of shame, his father really didn't give him face, he sighed silently, and Murong Jun politely replied to Li Yuedi, "Auntie, you are too worried, I just forgot to move my chopsticks just now when I was thinking about things." You don't have to be so restrained, you can eat how you eat in normal times, just treat me as your own family. With that, he gathered his own aura of superiority.

"That's human words." When Murong Kuo heard this, he made a rare compliment.

Murong Jun couldn't cry or laugh, picked up his chopsticks, and casually took a green vegetable and put it in his mouth.

Delicious mouth, Murong Jun realized how wrong he was before.

The belated enlightenment made Murong Jun just bow his head and eat violently, although the eating appearance was still elegant, but Murong Jie, who was familiar with him, knew that at this moment, his heart was probably blue with regret.

Seeing this, Murong Kuo snorted a few times. Hmph, let you put on the score, let you be arrogant, now you know remorse! Hard-mouthed brat.

When the Li family saw that Murong Jun was also eating, everyone happily raised their chopsticks.

"Come on, come on, try our home-brewed rice wine." Lin Qingxiang took a pot of wine from the house and came out.

When several men from the Murong family heard this, they immediately stopped the chopsticks in their hands and stared directly at the wine in Lin Qingxiang's hand.

Lin Qingxiang was shocked, and was almost frightened by the wolf-like gaze of the three people.

The men of the Li family have tasted the rice wine at home countless times, except for the first time, they are used to it.

But Murong Kuo's father and son waited for a long time to come to this pot of wine, and it can be said that they came this time not only to drink the wedding wine, but also to come for this rice wine.

"Dad, I'll do it!" Lin Zichen, who had already put down his chopsticks, took the wine jug and filled it for Murong Kuo's father and son.

Although Murong Kuo and the others have been coveting this wine for a long time, they didn't drink it immediately when they picked it up, and good wine should be savored.

The aroma of wine enters the nose and refreshes people's hearts. The wine is mellow and sweet.

Murong Kuo's father and son narrowed their eyes in enjoyment.

"Good wine, good wine, good wine!" The three of them praised again and again.

Murong Kuo looked at Lin Zichen expectantly, and Lin Zichen stepped forward to fill the wine glasses of several people.

Tasting the wine, Murong Kuo's heart also flew up, "Brother, your family's wine tastes better than what you drank during the Spring Festival." ”

Li Bangguo replied with a smile: "If my brother likes to drink more, there are still a lot of them at home." ”

"Oh, yes! Then you're welcome. Murong Kuo smiled heartily, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

After Murong Jun was amazed, all he was thinking about was how to persuade Li Bangguo to let the Li family sell him rice wine.

After thinking about it again, Murong Jun immediately spoke, "Uncle Li, I am dissatisfied with you saying that I came to your house with me this time just for this wine." ”

"You kid, can't you wait until everyone is full?" Murong Kuo roared dissatisfiedly.

Li Bangguo waved his hand absentmindedly and asked inexplicably, "What's wrong with our family's wine?" ”

Murong Jun said with a smile: "Uncle Li's wine is nothing, it's too good, I want to introduce this wine to my winery." ”

"Winery?" Li Bangguo and others were confused.

Murong Jie on the side explained with a smile: "Uncle Li, my eldest brother opened a brewing company, dedicated to introducing good foreign wine to our country, and then selling it to rich people, but now the domestic tax rate on wine is too high, and there is not much difference in the price that can be fought for, so my eldest brother has always wanted to find a fine wine in China and then export it abroad." ”

Li Bangguo and the others were ignorant, only knowing that Murong Jun wanted to buy his own rice wine.

Li Bangguo looked at a few women in the family, and looked at Murong Jun with a little embarrassment, "We are brewing this wine for our own family to drink, if we sell it, it is estimated that not many people will want it, and it will not be good for you to lose money at that time." ”

When Murong Jun heard this, he said anxiously: "Uncle Li, don't worry, although I didn't grow up drinking wine, but I have been exposed to a lot of good wine over the years, but I have never drunk better wine than Uncle Li's family, it's not me who boasts, if Uncle Li is willing to sell me wine, I will definitely be able to sell it for a good price." ”

Li Bangguo saw that Murong Jun was full of sincerity, and said: "It's no problem to sell it to you, but our family only brews rice wine once or twice a year, and each time it is brewed, there is not much at all." ”

When Murong Jun heard this, he couldn't help frowning, "Then, it's better for Uncle Li to tell me about your family's rice wine brewing method, and I'll take the recipe back and let the people of my winery brew it in large quantities." ”

"That's fine." Li Bangguo responded heartily, "I'll ask Xiao Chen to write the recipe to you later." ”

Murong Jun glanced at Lin Zichen who was pouring wine for everyone in surprise, and didn't say anything more when he saw Lin Zichen nodding.

After the meal, Lin Zichen handed over the written writing to Murong Jun.

Murong Jun looked at Fang Zi and frowned slightly, "Is this really your family's Fang Zi?" ”

Lin Zichen chuckled, "Uncle Murong, this is how our family's rice wine is made, and to tell you the truth, every family in our village is made like this." ”

"Impossible." Murong Jun didn't believe it, "I've also drunk their own rice wine in other places, and the brewing method is similar to the recipe you wrote, but the taste of the wine is not as good as one percent of your family's." ”

Everyone else went to take a lunch break, and only the Murong brothers and Lin Zichen were left in the living room.

Lin Zichen moved a chair and sat down, and said indifferently: "Uncle Murong, our family's wine is still brewed in this way, as for why our family's rice wine is better than other people's wine, I think the two uncles should have a rough answer in their hearts." ”

The Murong brothers glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of certainty in each other's eyes.

"Is it because of the water?" Murong Jie asked.

"Yes and no." Lin Zichen said with a smile: "The two uncles should have also discovered that our Fenghezhuang not only has fresh air, but even the surrounding flowers and trees are growing very well, this is because of the good water here." ”

Lin Zichen paused, and then said: "Our family's rice wine is home-grown rice, and the water is self-dug well water, all of which are pure and natural without any impurities, these alone are several times better than other places, and the wine produced is naturally not much worse." ”

Murong Jun nodded in agreement, the quality of the water can directly affect the quality of the wine, which he understands very well.

Lin Zichen saw that Murong Jun was deep in thought, so he got up with a smile, signaled to Murong Jie, and went back to the house for a lunch break.

Murong Jun sat in the living room and pondered, thinking about it for a whole afternoon, before Murong Jun made a decision.

Murong Jie saw that his eldest brother came back to his senses and asked, "Big brother, what are you going to do next?" ”

"Open a brewery." Murong Jun replied simply.

"Distillery?" Murong Jie looked at his eldest brother in confusion and turned around and walked out of the living room.

Murong Jun walked slowly along the cement path of Fenghezhuang alone. With fresh air and cool summer breezes, every qiē here is pristine and in the best condition.

The more Murong Jun looked at it, the more he felt that the plan in his heart was feasible, and then he turned around and went back to the Li family to find Li Bangguo.

"Uncle Li, I thought about it for a while and decided to open a winery in Fenghezhuang."

"Here, open a winery with us?" Li Bangguo looked at Murong Jun in a daze, it could be seen that Murong Jun's expression was firm, and he knew that Murong Jun was not joking.

Li Bangguo pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "I think you should talk to our village chief about this matter first." Then he whispered to Murong Jun: "But I think you can discuss this matter with Xiao Chen before you go to the village chief." ”

"Xiao Chen?" Is that the girl who was just giving herself a rice wine recipe?

Li Bangguo saw the disbelief in Murong Jun's eyes, and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, many things in our family are Xiao Chen's ideas, even our family's new house is also a drawing drawn by Xiao Chen, how about it?" Don't you think it's particularly powerful? ”

Murong Jun nodded a little absentmindedly, and after thanking Li Bangguo, he thought about whether to go to Lin Zichen.

Murong Kuo, who had been paying attention to Murong Jun, saw his son's hesitant appearance, and said angrily: "It's right to find Xiao Chen for this matter, it just so happens that I also want to know what you want to do, go, follow me to find Xiao Chen." ”

Murong Kuo didn't say a word, and let Murong Jun follow him to find Lin Zichen.

"Grandpa Murong, I heard that you have something to do with me?" Lin Zichen looked at Murong Kuo with a smile.

Murong Kuo nodded, "Yes, yes, are you free now?" ”

looked like a bone-begging pug, which made Lin Zichen couldn't help laughing.

Led Murong Kuo and his son to the guest room and sat down, poured a cup of tea for the two, Lin Zichen got straight to the point, "Uncle Murong wants to make a winery in our village?" ”

Murong Jun looked at Lin Zichen with an indifferent face in a little surprise, such a calm attitude he had only seen in people who had been in the mall for a long time, and today he actually saw it in a high school student, how could Murong Jun not be surprised.

Murong Kuo glanced at his eldest son, "You have been in the city for a long time, and even your thoughts have become pedantic. When I went out for a walk just now, I saw the large vegetable patch fenced in the village, right? ”

Murong Jun nodded.

Murong Kuo continued: "Those vegetables are to be transported to the major vegetable markets in Yuan City to sell, not only Fenghezhuang has such vegetable fields, but the other villages in the entire Jiangchun Town are the vegetable supply bases of Yuan City, and the plan of this base was proposed by Xiao Chenya. ”

What the? Murong Jun was completely stunned. He had heard of the vegetable supply base, this was not a small project, but his father was not a person who could talk big, he said that this plan was proposed by Lin Zichen, so it was absolutely wrong.

What a business person has to do is to look down on a person, Murong Jun apologized to Lin Zichen for his momentary clumsiness.

Lin Zichen waved his hand indifferently, Murong Jun could apologize to her as a child. R1152