Putting all these wines on the table, Zhang Song smiled and asked Chen Zhiyang and them: "Is this wine enough, if it's not enough, I'll go and get some back." ”

Chen Zhiyang and the others responded: "Enough, we can't drink these." ”

"Since that's enough, forget it," Zhang Song sat down, opened the golden wine, poured a glass for Chen Zhiyang, Zhang Junyan, Old Man Fang and Li Peng, and then said with a smile: "Let's drink a glass of golden wine first, and then you can drink that kind of wine if you want." ”

"Okay, a drink."

"Cheers."

“……”

Zhang Song and the others touched each other's glasses, and each drank a sip of golden wine, while Song Jia and several women drank fruit wine, some drank wine, some drank blueberry wine, and drank whichever wine they liked.

After taking a sip of wine, Zhang Song took a bite of the dish and tasted it carefully, the taste of the dish was very good, which was due to the spiritual water, the reason for the good materials, coupled with the craftsmanship of Old Man Fang, the three reasons were combined to make such a delicious dish.

Zhang Junyan picked up the wine glass and said: "Uncle Fang, the taste of these dishes is really good, it is a little better than before, you are simply the pinnacle of making fish, come, Uncle Fang, I toast you with a glass of wine." ”

Old man Fang listened to Zhang Junyan's words, the wrinkles on his face were gone, and he also picked up his wine glass and said, "Thank you Xiao Zhang for your compliment, let's have a drink." ”

When Zhang Junyan and Old Man Fang finished drinking, Chen Zhiyang and they all toasted Old Man Fang, and Old Man Fang did not refuse to come, and took a sip with everyone who toasted.

Zhang Song watched happily from the side, he was not afraid that Old Man Fang would get drunk, even if he was drunk, it was nothing, drinking more golden wine would be good for his health.

After eating a meal for more than an hour, Old Man Fang, Chen Zhiyang and Zhang Junyan were all a little drunk, and Hou Bin had to go to work at the Sorghum Distillery in the afternoon. I didn't drink much, Li Peng drank a good amount of alcohol, and he didn't get drunk, and Zhang Song didn't get drunk even more, although he didn't drink less, but he didn't do anything at all.

"Jiajia. You clean up the room for Uncle Fang and let Uncle Fang rest for a while. Zhang Song helped Old Man Fang and said to Song Jia. As for Chen Zhiyang and Zhang Junyan, Zhang Song didn't care about them, and Lin Jiayi and Han Feifei took care of them.

Song Jia nodded: "Okay, I'll go right away." With that, he turned around and went up to the second floor.

Old man Fang said with drunken eyes: "Boy Zhang, I can still walk without your support." ”

Heard Old Man Fang say this. Zhang Song didn't let go, but smiled: "Okay, Uncle Fang, I'll help you upstairs, and you'll wake up when you sleep." ”

"The room is cleaned up, Zhang Song, you can help Uncle Fang up." Song Jia shouted upstairs.

Zhang Song helped Old Man Fang upstairs and sent him to the room. Let him lie down on the bed, and Zhang Song left the room. Shut the door with him.

When they came downstairs, Chen Zhiyang and Zhang Junyan also went back to the room to rest, Hou Bin and Li Peng were sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and when they saw Zhang Song coming, Hou Bin poured Zhang Song a cup.

The three chatted here for a while, and Hou Bin and Li Peng left together. Zhang Song took Da Hei and Xiao Hei out for a walk.

In the evening, Chen Zhiyang and the others will go to the city after eating, and before leaving, Zhang Song instructed Chen Zhiyang: "Old Chen, take care of Uncle Fang along the way." ”

Chen Zhiyang smiled: "I know. You don't have to worry. ”

After they got into the car, Zhang Junyan poked his head out of the car and said, "Brother, don't forget about fishing, you can help me pay for it first." ”

Zhang Song waved his hand and said, "Okay, I can't forget it, let's go." ”

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At six o'clock in the morning, Zhang Song woke up from his sleep, got out of bed and got dressed, and left the bedroom, first released Da Hei and Xiao Hei from the house, and took them downstairs.

Pushing open the door of the villa, Zhang Song walked towards Wuyu Mountain, followed by Da Hei and Xiao Hei.

Today, the wind is relatively strong, and when he came to the mountain, the wind was even stronger, although Zhang Song's physique was good, he could also feel a cold wind blowing over, blowing through his clothes, and he shivered from the cold.

With his hat on and his hands in his pockets, Zhang Song continued to walk up the mountain. There have been several heavy snowfalls this winter, and the entire Wuyu Mountain is white, which reminds Zhang Song of the words heavy snow closing the mountain in his heart.

The gravel path leading to the back mountain has been covered with snow, and Zhang Song can only pick up the footprints he walked yesterday and walk towards the back mountain.

When he came to the Wuyu River, after walking a distance, Zhang Song saw that Uncle Qi was busy with five or six people.

"Uncle Qi, it's already net." After walking over, Zhang Song shouted.

Uncle Qi looked up and saw that it was Zhang Song, a smile leaked from his face, when he came to fish today, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, I don't know if Zhang Junyan and they still buy fish, if they don't buy fish, today's net, he is ready to take it back to eat by himself, and now that Zhang Song is here, he is completely relieved.

Uncle Qi said with a smile: "The net is about to be closed, we came early today, and we came over at five o'clock." ”

Zhang Song stepped forward and said, "It seems that I came at the right time, Uncle Qi, I'll help you drag the Internet up." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

"No thanks, you're welcome."

A few people dragged the fishing net for a while, and they were all tired enough, today's harvest is not as much as yesterday's, only more than 1,000 catties, but Uncle Qi doesn't care, it is normal for fishing difficulties in winter, as long as there is nothing in the net.

Today, Uncle Qi and the others took the fish basket, and several people divided the fish, put them in the fish baskets, and then carried them to the courtyard of Zhang Song's villa, Uncle Qi and they didn't take a single fish, and all these fish were sold to Zhang Song.

Zhang Song settled the money to Uncle Qi according to yesterday's price, and even if today's fishing was over, Uncle Qi took the money and left the villa with people.

Now Zhang Junyan, Chen Zhiyang, and Hou Bin all want these fish, but the fish are limited, and Zhang Song doesn't know how to distribute these fish to them.

Among them, Zhang Junyan wants the most, he has more employees under him, followed by Chen Zhiyang, Hou Bin wants the least, he has only more than 40 people under his hands so far, and after the expansion of the sorghum distillery, he can have more people.

"Ignore them for now, I'll talk about those first." Zhang Song picked out a few big fish, all of which were seven or eight catties up, and Zhang Song and his family couldn't eat these fish, so he was going to keep them for Shen Yuanzheng.

Zhang Song also has a lot of employees, and Zhang Song also wants to send them some fish, but he is too lazy to fight with Zhang Junyan and them, but Zhang Song is close to the water and the building has the first month, and every time the fish is finished, he has the opportunity to secretly hide some, and they are all big fish.

After Hou Bin got up, he saw the fish in the yard, walked to the kitchen and asked, "Komatsu, how many fish did you catch today?" ”

Zhang Songtou replied without replying: "One thousand two hundred catties, what's the matter, boss, you want it too." ”

"Yes." Hou Bin thought for a while and said: "It just so happens that there are only more than 40 people in our sorghum distillery, and if you have 1,200 catties, each person can share 30 catties. (To be continued......)