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Zhang Xiaojian didn't know the specific value of this bottle of Moutai, nor did he know the meaning of the old man taking out this bottle of Moutai for them.

Gao Qingsong did not continue to tell the story of the old man. After returning to his mind, he said: "Oh yes, don't worry about drinking, this old wine, you have to wake up, let the drink contact the air for a while, it will have an oxidation effect. Then taste it, the taste will be different."

Zhang Xiaojian said that knowing so much, he raised the porcelain wine cup and took another sip.

"Didn't you say that you don't worry, monkey is anxious."

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows: "I haven't forgotten the taste of what I just drank. Now I am tasting, and I will re-tas it after I wake up later. Isn't it possible to see if what you said is reasonable."

Gao Qingsong: "That's true."

Zhang Xiaojian continued to fight back: "Besides, isn't Hou Ji an exclusive adjective for Xiao Gao and your Xiao Xiao Gao?"

Gao Qingsong rolled his eyes: "This stalk can't go away, right?"

The two were chatting, Bai Yang did not participate.

He stared at the wine in the glass and kept sniffing with his nose, thinking that his old lady would be fine and would love to sip the white wine and said: "Let's take two sips less. I will pretend to give my old lady a taste."

So that night, half of the bottle of Moutai was left, and later it was replaced with a refreshing homemade small roast.

The three masters and Su Yu were flushed as they drank, and they made a spicy sound of ha, ha, sitting on the kang very uncomfortably.

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The sun was shining the next morning.

It seemed that Zhang Xiaojian had adapted to life in the country within a day, and he got up early and started looking at the big cock.

The big cock refused to accept it and screamed, seeming to want to tell Zhang Xiaojian that it can still Rap.

Gao Qingsong and Su Yu, who were brushing their teeth, looked at Zhang Xiaojian so bored, they both rolled their eyes to despise him.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't care, turned around and went back to the room, kicked the white poplar, who was going to sleep in a halazi, awake, and said with a bewildered expression on his face: "Let's go catch fish for a while."

Bai Yang rubbed his eyes: "Are you still addicted to scratching?"

Zhang Xiaojian asked solemnly: "Have you not found that the fish we caught yesterday is delicious? The meat is very fresh and there is no smell."

Bai Yang nodded: "That's true."

"And did you find that yesterday's wild wild vegetables are also delicious, whether it's cold or fried?"

Bai Yang had different opinions this time: "I think you ate too much fish and meat before..."

Zhang Xiaojian'eh' asked back: "Really?"

Bai Yang nodded his head: "Yes." Then he asked, "Do you know that catching fish with you is very unfulfilling? Can I choose not to go?"

Zhang Xiaojian shook his head: "I will dry the bottle of Moutai in a while."

Bai Yang: "..." He knew Zhang Xiaojian could do this. After changing the wine yesterday, his small eyes kept glancing at the remaining half bottle of Moutai.

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After breakfast, Su Yu said goodbye. After all, she still had a job and couldn't stay long.

Gao Qingsong drove Zhang Xiaojian's SUV to deliver it. It is estimated that this delivery will be able to deliver it for a long time.

Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang and the old man had been basking in the sun for a long time. They couldn’t wait until they knew how to go to the stream. They saw children in the village playing in the stream, and they walked upstream. I don’t know how far they have gone. This stopped.

Today I did not bring a harpoon, but a fishing net, no fish basket, and a watertight bag.

Zhang Xiaojian’s goal was to catch alive. When he stepped barefoot into the stream, he did spot a lot of live fish, so the fishing began...

Bai Yang, who was sitting on the rock and not in the water, was puzzled. Is Zhang Xiaojian going to contract this fish pond?

In less than half an hour, Zhang Xiaojian caught at least 20 or 30 alive, and threw them all into a bag full of stream water. At night, only a few of them could not eat so much.

So he shouted: "Little sword, it's almost enough, I can't eat so much."

Zhang Xiaojian replied: "It's not for you to eat."

"Who is it for?"

Zhang Xiaojian yelled: "Wait later you call someone who can deliver fresh food by air."

"Mail back to Jiangcheng?" Bai Yang asked in surprise.

Zhang Xiaojian: "Well, there may be someone you are thinking about."

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Everyone living in this world has their own thoughts and people.

This person can be a family member, a partner, or a friend.

They all have a common feature, that is, no matter where you go, you will want to buy something for him or her, and you want to share any good things with him or her for the first time.

Bai Yang left half a bottle of Moutai because he thought of his old lady's good taste, and wanted her to taste the old wine.

Zhang Xiaojian caught the fish today because he was thinking of Eryi and Mozhu. Eryi liked to eat fish. Not to mention Mozhu. Few people who are proficient in cooking are not foodies.

So he didn't catch fish less, and he had to catch alive, alive in the water.

Of course, when the fish is to be delivered to them, it must be alive and in the water.

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If you are rich, you can easily do something in this world.

In the afternoon, a fresh produce courier came to the compound. When he heard Zhang Xiaojian's unreasonable request, he decided to turn around and leave, and then smiled immediately after Zhang Xiaojian opened the bid code.

As long as the price is good enough, the service industry can provide additional services...such as...

Express delivery also belongs to the service industry. Today's extra service for couriers is to buy fish tanks, pump oxygen pumps, and then steadily drove the car to Jiangcheng by land.

In the evening, the door of the villa was knocked open. The second aunt opened the door and saw a fresh food courier. The delivery was not a foam box, but a fish tank... The battery-powered oxygen pump kept blowing bubbles in the water. Soak, dozens of fish are happier.

Four and a half hours from the village to Jiangcheng, the horses were non-stop, just because...the plane was not allowed to transport anything with liquids, Zhang Xiaojian thought that the ice cubed fish might be stale...

The second aunt knew that this was sent to eat, and felt helpless. Sooner or later, she would have to slaughter and return it to the fish tank and oxygen pump?Zhang Xiaojian is really idle...

After delivering the second aunt, the courier rushed to the small restaurant of Ye Mozhu's house without stopping.

Ye Mozhu was not there, Ye Mother was there, and when she glanced at the mailer's name as Zhang Xiaojian, she thought it should be a gift to Mo Zhu.

Who knew that the courier turned around and brought down not only the fish tank and fish, but also a basket of wild vegetables.

Ye Mu frowned, she didn't even think that it was sent to eat.

Because no one mailed the fish to be eaten with fish tanks and oxygen aerators, she was just a little wondering, is it so novel that young people now give gifts?

This fish is not good-looking, and the fish tank is average. Is there any meaning in it?Or is there any story?Or what new routine is this?

Also, does this basket of wild wild vegetables have any special meaning?

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Mu didn't figure it out, she felt that she really didn't understand the world of young people.

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