"It’s not because your body is so different that everyone is fine. You have a cold. What if you don’t get better soon? What if this car is stained by you!" The old lady is tide wait for no man to twist the bottle and give it to the master. "You hurry up and give it to me! I feel uncomfortable after drinking and sleeping and listening to your cough! "

Uncle is still struggling. Who would have thought that his eyes would light up after drinking it? "Hey, this wine is really delicious … don’t let me drink it slowly …"
Uncle’s sense of smell is not sensitive when he has a cold, but at this time, the aroma of the wine is so rich and thick that he feels that his nose is unblocked immediately and he can’t help but breathe the aroma again and again.
"Still wine!" The old lady was careless and slapped the old man. "You are a dead drunkard!"
"Boss, give me two more bottles! I’ll take it back slowly … "The old man was not angry at all and took out the money and handed it over.
"You are a dead old man spending money indiscriminately!" The old lady is not happy.
"You don’t understand that this wine is absolutely worth the price even if it can’t cure the disease!" The old man is obviously a master of wine. He asked Dad Zhuang, "Where did this wine come from, boss? Why haven’t I drunk such a good wine? "
"I brewed it." Dad Zhuang is a little proud and reserved. Wine lovers always like to be praised.
"really?" The old man stood up with a thumb. "Dude, if you are really awesome, I must talk to you more … okay, okay, I won’t talk!"
Dad Zhuang smiled and handed the wine over, and then returned a red ticket to the master. "I will accept 1 for those who understand wine."
"The boss pays attention!" Master cheerful way
Soon the bus stopped again, and the master shrank in his seat and fell asleep again. After five or six minutes, he woke up, stretched himself and took two breaths.
Breathing smoothly, relaxed, not dizzy, not tired
"Hey, I’m fine … old woman, what’s wrong with you?"
As soon as he turned around, he saw the old lady around him looking depressed.
"I suddenly felt very tired just now and I want to sleep for a while …"
"Don’t you this is a cold for the wine! Wine! "
"I’m not drinking your stinking wine!" Just now, the old man spent more than 100 yuan on wine, but now the old lady is angry.
"Lovely don’t lose your temper and drink it. Drink it, darling … A Qin, you are the most obedient …"
I don’t know if I was depressed or shy. Two red clouds appeared on the old lady’s face and she drank the wine in small sips.
"Sleep, sleep, sleep for a while …" Master gently stroked the old lady’s white hair.
Chapter 132 Brewing master tolerance
Another coach stopped behind the travel agency convoy, but it stopped and then left. Obviously, I don’t believe it.
On the other hand, now that the flu has broken out, many people are infected with the flu, although the symptoms are different.
I have made two deals and earned two thousand dollars. Dad Zhuang is not in a hurry, so he can wait for his colleagues not far from Zhuang.
Just then, a motorcade came winding.
There are several cars in front and a bus behind.
The bus says "Virtual City Tunnel Construction" is the shuttle bus for virtual city tunnel construction.
The team stopped in front of the car on the side of the road. Li Zhe got out of the car and looked at the side of the road. He asked Vice President Chen, "The chairman said it was here."
"Go east along the lake until you see a piece of green orange. Yes … you can’t miss the word Zhuang!"
Li Zhe looked at Dad Zhuang carefully by the roadside.
Dad Zhuang also stared at him.
So many people. What kind of tour group is this?
Wait, a virtual city tunnel?
I think so, but … Why are there so many people?
Li Zhe is also a little puzzled.
"Is this the chairman’s father?"
"It looks right, but it feels simple." Vice President Chen is not sure. "Our chairman is so coquettish and has such a simple father?"
Sao qi? I’ll pretend I didn’t hear you.
Li Zhe said that I am loyal to the chairman now. Don’t let me hear you speak ill of the chairman!
"Hello, are you … Mr. Zhuang?" Li Zhe asked.
"Yes, my name is Zhuang. Are you … Xiaoyuan colleagues?"
It’s kind of a joint
"Yes, I’m the vice president of virtual city tunnel construction. My last name is Li."
"Oh, it’s the leader. Hello, my family has been taken care of by you."
Dad Zhuang knows that there is an industry near Zhuang, but he has no idea about the size of the industry near Zhuang. He heard that Zhuang has recently invested in a company.
Li Zhe shame way "where where I am not a leader, Mr. Zhuang zi, hello, hello …"

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