After breakfast, Zhang Junyan and Chen Zhiyang left here and went back to the city, Hou Bin also went to work in the sorghum distillery, and only Zhang Song, Song Jia, Wang Haiyan and Xiao Yuxuan were left at home.

Now that the blueberry wine and cherry wine have been made and the grapes have been picked, Zhang Song is ready to start making wine, but now the oak barrels are not in place, and the wine can be made in its practical glass bottles, but the taste is not as pure as that made in oak barrels.

Zhang Song ordered 50,000 oak barrels with a capacity of 50 liters a few days ago, as for why he ordered so many oak barrels, the main reason is that the output of grapes is large, and the grapes of 2,000 acres of land have a total of 5.3 million catties of grapes, and if the oak barrels are bought less, it will not be enough.

This still sold 2 million catties of grapes to Zhang Junyan, otherwise it would not be enough to order 70,000 or 80,000 oak barrels. The price of grapes cannot be compared with blueberries, even if Zhang Song's grapes are of particularly good quality, they are only sold for fifteen yuan per catty, and only 30 million yuan for two million catties.

Zhang Song sold 1 million catties of blueberries and 2 million catties of grapes, and recovered a total of 70 million yuan.

As for cherries, Zhang Junyan also said that he wanted to buy them, but Zhang Song didn't sell them, the yield of cherries was small, and the wine yield was low, so Zhang Song didn't sell them to him.

Although he earns a lot and spends a lot, he spends nearly three million on labor costs this month, not counting other expenses, this time he bought 50,000 oak barrels, and Zhang Song spent more than 15 million, which made Zhang Song a little painful.

However, even if he spends it so hard, the money in Zhang Song's bank has exceeded 100 million, and in general, he still makes a lot of money.

After sitting at home for a while, Zhang Song's mobile phone rang, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the number, he was happy, he was thinking about the oak barrel. The person who delivered the oak barrel arrived, Zhang Song picked up the phone and agreed twice, hung up the phone and went out by himself.

When I drove to the Sorghum Distillery, several large trucks had stopped in the Sorghum Distillery, and Hou Bin was talking to a thin man, and when he saw Zhang Song coming, he said to the thin man: "Mr. Zhang, who you are waiting for, has already come." ”

As soon as the thin man turned around, he saw Zhang Song. Hurriedly said to Zhang Song: "Mr. Zhang, my name is Li Sheng, our boss asked me to send you an oak barrel, you can sign for it." ”

"Well, thank you." After Zhang Song signed for the receipt, he asked them to start unloading the car.

Now the warehouse of the sorghum distillery is still full, and Zhang Song can only ask the workers to unload the oak barrels into the open field, which is large anyway, and there is no problem in loading these oak barrels.

Zhang Song and Hou Bin watched from the side. Hou Bin said worriedly: "Xiao Song, I listened to the weather forecast yesterday, and it seems to be raining today, can these oak barrels be placed on the ground?" If it does rain, it will be easy to be watered. ”

"It's ......." Zhang Song didn't know whether these oak barrels were afraid of rain, but even if he was not afraid of rain, it was easy to stain these oak barrels when it rained, so he asked Hou Bin: "Boss." How do you say? ”

Hou Bin thought for a while before saying, "Why don't we lay wooden planks on the ground and wait for these oak barrels to be unloaded." Then cover them with cloth, both of which there are quite a few in the factory, and these oak barrels will not be afraid to be poured. ”

"Alright, that's it, boss. You go find someone to take out the planks and plastic sheets, and I'll ask Li Sheng and them to stop for a while, and then unload the truck when we have laid the planks. Zhang Song said.

Hou Bin turned around and left, and Zhang Song communicated with Li Sheng and asked them to stop unloading the car. Wait for Hou Bin and the workers to lay the wooden planks before they start unloading the truck.

After the truck was unloaded, Zhang Song and Hou Bin led the workers to cover the oak barrel with the material cloth.

Sure enough, it didn't meet Hou Bin's expectations, more than an hour after unloading the car, the rain started, it rained, and the person who delivered the oak barrel couldn't come, Zhang Song said to Hou Bin and drove home in the rain.

When he arrived at the door of the villa, Zhang Song got out of the car and trotted open the gate, and drove the car into the yard.

Da Hei and Xiao Hei were lying on their stomachs at the door of the first floor, and when they saw Zhang Song entering the house, they stood up and greeted Zhang Song home.

"You two little ones, I thought you were out playing." Zhang Song patted their heads and said to them.

Da Hei and Xiao Hei rubbed Zhang Song's waist with their big heads, as for why they didn't rub Zhang Song's legs, the main reason was that they were too tall, unless they were lying on their stomachs, otherwise they couldn't rub Zhang Song's legs, they could only rub his waist.

Song Jia and Wang Haiyan sat in the living room on the first floor watching TV, while Xiao Yuxuan squatted on the ground and played with toys.

Zhang Song also sat on the sofa, picked up a grape and put it in his mouth, and smiled at Song Jia and Wang Haiyan: "You women are still at ease, watching TV and eating snacks at the same time, we men have to go out to earn money to support our families no matter whether it is windy or rainy." ”

Song Jia didn't speak, her eyes kept watching TV, and she kept holding fruit in her hand and sending it to her mouth, probably not hearing what Zhang Song was saying.

Wang Haiyan smiled: "Xiao Song, what you said is as if we women have abused you, and if you say that, Jiajia and I are not happy." ”

Zhang Song smiled: "Sister-in-law, don't mind, I'm just talking nonsense, okay, I'll go upstairs and sleep, it's a bit of a waste not to sleep on a rainy day." ”

Zhang Song got up and went up to the third floor, the rain at this time was getting heavier and heavier, when Zhang Song came back just now, it was a moderate rain, and now it has become a heavy rain, the whole world has become hazy, Wuyu Mountain in the rain, the scenery is even more charming.

It rained all day and continued until the evening, and at five o'clock, Hou Bin came back, his clothes were drenched, and he said after entering the house: "This rain is really heavy, I know it's going to rain today, or I forgot to bring an umbrella, and I was covered enough on the road from the office to the parking lot." ”

"Boss, you can change your clothes, come out to eat after changing your clothes." Zhang Song said to Hou Bin.

Hou Bin nodded: "Well, I'll go change my clothes." ”

When Hou Bin came back after changing his clothes, Zhang Song and the others began to eat, and after eating, Zhang Song and Song Jia went upstairs.

The rain didn't stop until the next morning, and when Zhang Song came outside, he could feel that the air was particularly fresh today. It was yesterday's heavy rain that washed away all the dust in the air, which made Zhang Song feel this way.

Today, Zhang Song's job is to receive oak barrels, and after breakfast, Zhang Song followed Hou Bin to the sorghum distillery.

Zhang Song opened the cloth and checked the oak barrels sent yesterday, and found that these oak barrels were not poured, yesterday Zhang Song and Hou Bin laid two layers of wooden planks under the oak barrel for insurance, the bottom layer of the wooden board has been soaked by rain, the upper layer of wooden planks is still dry, and the oak barrel on the top of this layer of wooden plank is naturally dry.

At nine o'clock, yesterday's man named Li Sheng came to deliver the oak barrel again, and Zhang Song still asked people to spread two layers of wooden planks on the ground before Li Sheng and them began to unload the car. Because it takes a long time to make wine, these oak barrels have to be left here for a long time, and Zhang Song is afraid that it will rain again during this time, so he will lay a wooden plank to protect it. (To be continued......)