The whole Zhaocai Residence, sleepless tonight.

Everyone was immersed in the joy of winning the championship. In the past, this kind of thing was unimaginable.

Old man Xie took a big bowl in one gulp:

"Little Night Girl, although you didn't tell me about Zhongli's identity, it made me very angry Old Man Xie, but you are fighting for the face of Zhaocai Ju this time, and I, Old Man Xie, don't care about you, we will have blessings and hardships in the future."

"Master, you've drunk too much!" Feng Chen admonished, what kind of words did he say in this condescending tone!

Feng Chen smiled awkwardly at Luo Xiaoye: "Miss Xiaoye, Master is happy, happy." ”

"It's fine."

Luo Xiaoye didn't care:

"Zhongli's matter is hidden from everyone, it's not good for us, Shaoyun, let's toast everyone together, after drinking this glass of wine, we will still be a family tomorrow!"

"That's right! Family! ”

The shopkeeper held up the wine cup:

"Tomorrow, our new Zhaocaiju products will be released, which will definitely attract everyone in Lin'an City! and the previous moon cakes, which also happened to take this opportunity to sell him a hundred a day. ”

"Shopkeeper, you're too unproductive, aren't you? Sell a hundred a day? Is it still our business of Zhaocaiju? Why do you have to sell 800 in a day! ”

Aunt Tang also stayed in Zhaocaiju to finish eating today, and she was also happy, as happy as the big guys, and happy for Luo Xiaoye.

"Aunt Tang, eight hundred is too high a day, isn't it?" The goal is set so high, she is worried that she will not be able to complete it!

"This is not called high, this is called ideal!" Old man Xie slapped the table, and he really drank high.

"I also think Aunt Tang is right, to do business, you must first set a small goal, sell him a thousand first, and then slowly improve."

Luo Xiaoye almost didn't squirt out a sip of wine, a thousand, why don't you say that you set a small goal first and earn 100 million a month!

Wine is really a bad thing, and it is easy to float when you drink it.

Aunt Tang nodded appreciatively: "The shopkeeper is very ambitious. The people of Zhaocaiju are so promising, and when I say it in the future, my Aunt Tang's son will also have a bright face! ”

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Half an hour later......

"Aunt Tang, when did you have a son? How did we not know? ”

"I just got pregnant! Ten months later, he will be born. ”

Because of the smell of wine, Aunt Tang's cheeks were red, not like a woman at all, but like a girl who was about to leave the pavilion.

"I'll go, Aunt Tang, you're pregnant! It's rare! Hurry up, hurry up and celebrate! ”

"Old man Xie, can you speak, is it a rare thing for me to be pregnant?"

"Isn't that? Aunt Tang, you see that you haven't conceived a child for so many years, and it's not easy to get pregnant with one, isn't it rare? ”

"Shopkeeper, you get out of here, I haven't had a man for so many years, who am I going to have a child with!"

"Hahaha, yes, this is mainly the credit of Third Young Master Tong, huh? Third Young Master Tong is not here today! Aren't you shy? ”

"Old man Xie, go back to the kitchen for me! Feng Chen, take your Alzheimer's master and get out! ”

"Aunt Tang, this is not good......"

"Okay, the old lady has the final say!"

Aunt Tang said as she picked up a bowl and held it high, as if Feng Chen didn't take Old Man Xie to hurry away, she would immediately throw a rice bowl over.

"Aunt Tang, take it easy, be careful of the fetal gas."

The shopkeeper was also afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and before he finished speaking, the bowl given to Old Man Xie was thrown at him.

Zhaocaiju made a mess, but everyone's faces were full of happy expressions.