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Chapter 221 It's delicious and crying!

Under Wu Jun's reconciliation, Dong Lizhu accepted Hao Teng's gift, and the two laughed.

A big gold chain, only 50,000 yuan, is not a big money to the three of them, that is what it means.

Dong Lizhu filed for the record and handed over all the formalities such as the lease contracts of the four previous stores to Hao Teng.

Hao Teng thanked him repeatedly and left with the contract.

Wu Jun told Dong Lizhu about the drilling. She didn't ask much, and quickly fixed the contract and printed it.

After Wu Jun took the contract, he said goodbye and turned and went downstairs.

Dong Lizhu stood at the office window and watched Wu Jun drive away.

During the period of joining Junheng Trading Co., Ltd., Dong Lizhu has always been abiding by the role of assistant to the general manager, asking what should be asked and not asking what should not be asked. She will do what Wu Jun asks to do.

Whether Wu Jun builds a winery, opens a cosmetics company, or returns to his hometown to engage in ecological planting, each item costs a lot of money, and each item is a big business.

However, Dong Lizhu just paid happily and didn't talk too much.

Wu Jun's current success is obvious to all, and a group of relatives in the family have also followed.

The success of his nephew is all his own credit.

Dong Lizhu didn't feel that her own opinions could make her nephew go higher and farther and develop better. She felt that she was unable to give advice to Wu Jun.

A group of relatives of the Lao Ma family gathered in private, and it was Dong Lizhu's idea.

Wu Jun gave everyone the feeling that the master in the novel suddenly penetrated the two lines of Ren and Du, that he could succeed in everything.

They don't want to influence Wu Jun's decision because of their shallow insights and different opinions.

If there is no Wu Jun, the whole group of people are still under mortgage, and the house slaves who are overwhelmed by the pressure, how can there be today's scenery, be a person with self-knowledge.

"Xiaojun, although we can't help you very much, we will do our best to support you and try not to hold you back." Dong Lizhu whispered to the window, turned and sat back in her seat and continued to work.

When Wu Jun returned to Pingshan with the contract, it was already over 12 noon.

Xu Shucai said that the food has been prepared at the winery.

Wu Jun did not stop and drove towards Xujiagou.

With the experience of teaching a bunch of village ruffians in the north of the village last time, the young people in Xujiagou saw how far and far Wu Jun’s big run was.

Wu Jun drove through the village and came directly to the winery in the north of the village, parked the car outside the door, and walked directly inward with his leg raised.

"Mr. Wu is good!"

"Has President Wu eaten?"

"Mr. Wu, would you like to eat together?"

As soon as Wu Jun entered the door, a group of winery workers who were sitting on a small bench for lunch with a rice bowl stood up to greet him.

This group of people are all villagers in Xiaowuzhuang, and they are the reserve for the new winery in the future.

Before the new winery was completed, Xu Shucai took all of them for internship.

The winery that Wu Jun bought from Xu Shucai is actually not too small, and can brew more than 2 tons of raw materials at a time.

In his words, during the heyday of his grandfather's generation, the winery was in short supply with full firepower.

By the time the father’s generation, the family’s business had fallen sharply, and caught up with the war, the winery’s fermentation tank was closed for more than half.

By his generation, things are getting worse, and the winery has only been activated for less than one-third.

With Wu Jun's strong support, it seems that time is going backwards, the old winery is more lively than it was in its heyday, and now all fermentation tanks are in use.

Wu Jun looked at the excitement and excitement in the winery, which was far different than when he first came.

When he first came to inspect Junheng 998, the winery was as quiet as the wasteland, with only him and Xu Shucai.

Now, there are a large group of workers, there are also forty to fifty people.

Wu Jun waved his hand and said: "Don't worry about me, everyone eats and drinks well. If you have any comments on the food, you can talk to the cook."

"No comment!"

"Mr. Wu, don't worry, we are eating well!"

"There is meat all at once, better than what I eat at home!"

A group of workers happily answered Wu Jun's question.

"Mr. Wu is here, come in and sit down."

Xu Shucai heard the movement outside, opened the curtain of a room, hurried out to meet Wu Jun, and Wang Zhihe followed.

"Are you Xu Fei her uncle?" Wu Jun asked Wang Zhihe with a smile.

Wang Zhihe greeted with a nervous look: "Hello, Mr. Wu. My name is Wang Zhihe. I am Feifei's eldest uncle, the eldest uncle of Treewood. I am very glad to see you. You have worked hard from afar."

Little Wuzhuang, Mr. Wu’s name, is not known in the village now.

Finally meeting the legendary President Wu, Wang Zhihe was more excited than when he first met the mayor.

"Don't be so formal, they are all their own." Wu Jun smiled and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Wang Zhihe.

"Not restrained, not restrained..." Wang Zhihe wiped his hands on his clothes before reaching out to shake hands with Wu Jun.

"Mr. Wu, eldest brother, let's go in and talk," Xu Shucai said, "Mr. Wu came from a long distance in the city and he is probably hungry. Let's eat and talk."

"Mr. Wu, please." Wang Zhihe nodded and made a gesture of asking Wu Jun.

The three of them entered an office that Xu Shucai had temporarily cleaned up.

A big round table and three chairs were placed in the office, and the three were seated.

Wu Jun saw that the wine on the wine table turned out to be a bottle of Niu Er.

Wu Jun shook his head and smiled, holding the wine bottle in his hand, looking up at Xu Shucai, and jokingly said: "Uncle Xu, you are too stingy, you will drink this when you come?"

Wang Zhihe hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I don't care about Mr. Wu, this wine is very good."

Seeing Xu Shucai's awkward look, Wu Jun stopped teasing him and said, "Uncle Xu, go and bring two bottles of wine from our winery."

"Okay, Mr. Wu, I'll go now." After Xu Shucai got Wu Jun's approval, he got up and walked towards the door.

Although Xu Shucai is the owner of the winery, he also has a sense of measure.

A bottle of Junheng 998 is 1,000 yuan. Although Wu Jun does not limit his amount, he will send him a message, and he is willing to drink as much as he wants. Although Xu Shucai loves to drink, he can't help it.

Without the wine shop where Wu Jun was present, he would rather go out and spend money to buy drinks than Junheng 998's idea.

After Xu Shucai took the wine and opened the cork, the temporary office was immediately filled with the mellow aroma of wine.

"Good wine! So fragrant!" Wang Zhihe looked surprised after smelling the smell.

"Big Brother, I'm in the light of Mr. Wu today. Let's drink good wine." Xu Shucai said with a smile while pouring the wine.

Before Wu Jun came, Wang Zhihe and Xu Shucai talked about winemaking.

Xu Shucai praised Junheng 998 as being in the sky but not on the ground, and compared it with the domestic liquor-carrying Feitian Moutai.

Xu Shucai threatened to say that Junheng 998 was better than Feitian Moutai, and Wang Zhihe naturally did not believe it.

"There is such a delicious wine in the world..." Wang Zhihe tasted a glass of wine, and it was so delicious that he was about to cry. This would have believed his brother-in-law's words.