Zhao Ming opened the window and let the early morning wind blow into the bedroom.

Then, he quietly wiped the corners of his eyes, picked up his mobile phone from the bedside table, handed it to his wife, and said excitedly:

"Wife, look, it's really half past eight, and you've slept for more than eight hours!"

Looking at the time on the phone, Wang Li sat on the bed in a daze, and suddenly burst into tears.

She covered her face and cried loudly.

More than eight hours of sleep, she hadn't felt in ten years.

In the past ten years, she has been suffering from insomnia every night, from the initial dismissiveness, to the anger and madness in the middle, and then to the despair later, no one knows what kind of mental torture she has endured.

The feeling of being in prison when you can't sleep, but you have to lie on the bed and close your eyes and pretend to be asleep, as if you are in prison, people who have not experienced it personally do not understand it at all!

She has also been to the hospital for examinations, and has asked various doctors to prescribe medicines, but after taking those medicines, either they have no effect at all, or the side effects are extremely large, and it is more painful to eat than not to take them.

What's even more terrifying is that her body even became resistant to those drugs later, and the dose had to be increased again and again, which also led to more intense side effects of the drugs, and finally she had to choose to stop taking them.

And now, she finally slept all night and slept for more than eight hours without relying on drugs!

At this moment, Wang Li's brain is unprecedentedly relaxed, her body is full of strength, there is no longer the listlessness and mental fatigue of the past, and the whole person seems to have been reborn.

"Husband!"

Wang Li couldn't hold back any longer, hugged Zhao Ming, leaned on his shoulder and cried loudly:

"I slept all night and I finally got a good night's sleep!"

"Great, I finally don't lose sleep!"

Zhao Ming gently patted Wang Li's back, his eyes were red with the same excitement, and he continued to comfort softly:

"Okay, great, it seems that Chuanyun wine really has an effect, and your insomnia in the future will be saved."

When Wang Li heard this, she immediately understood that the reason why she didn't lose sleep last night was really related to the wine her husband brought back.

In a hurry, Wang Li hurriedly asked Zhao Ming:

"Where did you get that wine last night? Is there anything for sale? Get me some more. ”

Zhao Ming smiled:

"Don't be nervous, that Sichuan Yun wine is a new wine produced by our winery, although it has not yet been marketed, it has already been produced."

Hearing this, Wang Li immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the whole person was very happy.

This means that she will be able to drink this Sichuan Yun wine every day in the future.

She gets a good night's sleep every day!

Wang Li grabbed Zhao Ming's shoulders and said with a happy smile:

"You're right, this wine really has the effect of treating insomnia, and my insomnia is now saved!"

Zhao Ming nodded again and again:

"Yes, as long as you insist on drinking every day, your sleep quality will get better day by day, and you will no longer have to worry about sleeping until midnight."

Wang Li was full of emotion:

"This wine is simply the gospel of insomniacs, if it can be sold, I don't know how many insomnia people can be saved."

"Who developed this wine, or is it the Boss Zhang you often mention?"

As a wife, Wang Li had heard the names of Su Yun and Zhang Dachuan from Zhao Ming's mouth a long time ago, but she had been suffering from insomnia all along, so she was not interested in her husband's boss.

Zhao Ming nodded again and again:

"Yes, this Sichuan Yun wine was developed by our boss, originally we just wanted to open a new category, and we didn't expect it to have such a miraculous effect, and it was also an unintentional willow insertion."

After hearing this, Wang Li still couldn't help but admire:

"You Boss Zhang is really a god, other people's wine is just for good drinking, and his wine can cure diseases, it's amazing."

Zhao Ming deeply agrees:

"Yes, the pattern of our boss is really not ordinary, with such a boss, we will get better and better in the future."

At this moment, Zhao Ming is full of confidence in the future of the winery.

Originally, he still felt that there were some terrible opponents of the Ning family, but now he is not afraid at all.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Ming immediately picked up his mobile phone, walked to the side and called Zhang Dachuan:

"Boss, I asked my wife to try it, Chuanyun wine can really cure insomnia, she slept for more than eight hours last night, which is the longest sleep she has slept in the past ten years!"

"We made it!"

On the other hand, Zhang Dachuan was also very happy when he heard this:

"Great, in this way, we are already invincible to the Ning family's sake, no matter how much he Ning's sake brews to promote and attract popularity, it is impossible to have the miraculous effect of our Sichuan Yun wine."

Zhao Ming nodded violently:

"Yes, I think so too, the sake cooperated by the Ning family and the island country must only be able to show off the taste and gimmicks, and it is definitely impossible to have the effect of Sichuan Yun wine, if you compete fairly, we must win."

Zhang Dachuan is full of confidence:

"So next, I have to trouble you to lead everyone to grasp the production well, and we must also rush to successfully package the Sichuan Yun wine on the market before the Ning family's sake completely occupies the market!"

Zhao Ming said without hesitation:

"Boss, don't worry, I'll go to the distillery now, and immediately let Wang Peng and them go all out to ensure that the task is completed within the specified time!"

In the next two days, Zhang Dachuan basically put all his work focus on the winery.

On the one hand, he asked Zhao Ming and them to grasp the production, and on the other hand, he finalized the packaging of Sichuan Yun wine with Su Yun.

After discussion and research between the two, they unanimously decided to divide Sichuan Yun liquor into two grades, fine and perfect, and sell it to the outside world.

At the same time, they will also eliminate fatigue and treat insomnia as the promotion and selling point of Sichuan Yun Liquor, so as to increase the competitiveness of Sichuan Yun Liquor.

While Zhang Dachuan was busy preparing for the listing of Sichuan Yun Liquor, Lin Xiaoying, who had indulged for two days, also returned to work in the Police Security Bureau again, and continued to be her jealous and hateful police security captain.

Su Yun, on the other hand, volunteered to find a suitable tobacco and alcohol seller below in person and prepare for the last step before going public.

The aroma of the wine is also afraid of deep alleys, and if Sichuan Yun wine wants to stand out in the market, it is different if it does not open up the final sales link.

You must know that many tobacco and liquor supermarkets in Dongjiang have fixed channels for getting goods, and Ningjia has already greeted major retailers in advance, so it is naturally difficult to promote Sichuan Yun wine at this juncture when Ningjia sake is listed.

Fortunately, Su Yun was not discouraged, she drove the car with the information, running from supermarket to supermarket, and talking with a seller.