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Chapter 139

The morning air is clear and pleasant.

Lin Jun and the people who set out from Lepan Hotel early in the morning and drove directly to Jiushen Village were all a little tired.

Maybe I didn’t sleep well last night, maybe I had a nightmare after sleeping well, anyway, at least two super beauties were both wearing dark circles.

When the car arrived at the entrance of Jiushen Village, it immediately attracted the attention of Jiushen Village villagers.

After all, in Jiushen Village, there has never been a scene where so many luxury cars enter at one time, so that the villagers kept smiling and pointing at the same time as if they were looking at the Western scenery.

Driven in the silver Audi car at the forefront, Han Xiangjun opened the window and kept waving to the villagers watching outside, just like a big star she was.

When a group of four cars arrived at the open space outside the Baccarat, they finally stopped.

After jumping out of the car, Lin Jun walked towards Li Lianshan and his mother who were greeting him, and smiled and said, "Mom, Mr. Li, aren't you going to work, right?"

Zhao Xiulan looked surprised: "Why are you back?"

"Is the sugar and wine party over?" Li Lianshan asked hurriedly.

"Not yet." Lin Jun shook his head, then as Long Zhankui got out of the car, he hurriedly said to Li Lianshan and Zhao Xiulan: "I will explain to you later, so I will greet a friend first."

Seeing Lin Jun walking towards several luxury cars not far away, Li Lianshan and Zhao Xiulan looked at each other, and at the same time showed a shocked expression.

"Grandpa Long, how is it here?" Lin Jun came to Long Zhankui and pointed around with a smile.

Long Zhankui turned around with his hands behind his back, looked around, breathing the fresh air unique to the countryside, and said intoxicatedly: "After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late, the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the stones. It's a good place, it's indeed a good place."

After listening to Long Zhankui's praise, Lin Jun felt very happy. After all, he was born and raised in his hometown, and Long Zhankui's identity was extremely special.

At this time, Long Feifan came over and smiled at Lin Jun and said, "Brother Lin, you live in such a paradise with green mountains and clear waters. No wonder you can make such beautiful wine."

Lin Jun was a little embarrassed by the praise, so he scratched his head and smiled, "Why go to home for a cup of tea first?"

"No." Long Zhankui waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Let's go and meet my old friend first."

"Okay, then you guys wait for me."

After Lin Jun finished speaking, he walked towards Li Lianshan and Zhao Xiulan again.

"Who is that?" Li Lianshan asked in confusion.

"I'll explain it to you later."

After Lin Jun finished speaking to Li Lianshan, he held his mother intimately. While walking, he lowered his voice and smiled: "Mom, accompany me to the wine cellar."

"Xiaojun, are you bringing the big boss here again?"

"no."

"What is that doing?"

"Don't ask, let's get some wine first."

The mother and son whispered and entered the Lin family wine cellar.

Seeing Lin Jun touching the wine cellar, where to do it, finally put twenty bottles of valuable Baccarat in one breath with an exquisite cardboard box, and took another box to continue to load the wine, Zhao Xiulan finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Xiaojun, what are you doing?" Zhao Xiulan asked anxiously after hurriedly stopped Lin Jun's actions.

Lin Jun was stunned: "Pretending wine."

"Is it necessary to get so much?" Zhao Xiulan asked in confusion: "Does the big boss outside want to buy it, or will it be specially given to them?"

"No, I'm going to take it to my master together." Lin Jun said, and continued to put Baozhutian wine into the second carton.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiulan hurriedly stopped it with a look of pain: "Can you use so much? Besides, a few days ago, your master came down the mountain and took away five jars of wine and three jars of wine and alcohol from here in one breath. That one is worth tens of thousands of yuan."

Seeing his mother looking like a wealthy miser, Lin Jun laughed in silence.

Perhaps, my mother was afraid of being poor before and was used to saving, so now I feel distressed and reluctant to give up when I see such a big gift.

But for Lin Jun, these are all right. In the past, I saw the old man's advice. Now it is even more unusual, because Long Zhankui revealed so much information about the old man. The old man used to be so cool, and if he didn't please him, he might not be able to dig other treasures from the old man in the future.

Thinking of this, Lin Jun continued to pretend to be wine, but Zhang Zhao Xiulan couldn't stop him.

After the two cartons were filled with forty bottles of various good wine, Lin Jun smiled and said, "Mom, please help me move a box."

"No." Zhao Xiulan was lying on the cardboard box with a distressed heart. She thought that as long as Lin Jun left, she would cry to death.

He sighed helplessly, and Lin Jun smiled bitterly: "Mom, we have money now, so there is no need to be so stingy."

"You can't waste money even if you have money." Zhao Xiulan straightened her back and glared at Lin Jun: "You are not married yet and have not bought a house. I heard that a house in a big city costs millions. How much money are you only spend now? Is it enough to buy a house? There are cars, and a car costs hundreds of thousands. There are children and schooling in the future. Do you know how much it will cost?"

After hearing my mother's scolding, Lin Jun had a headache and then sneered: "I understand, but if these two boxes of wine are delivered, let alone the houses in big cities, we can afford them even villas."

"Really?" Zhao Xiulan was stunned.

"Of course it's true." Lin Jun said, sneaking into the entrance of the wine cellar, then approached Zhao Xiulan: "Do you know who I brought?"

"Isn't it just the big boss?" Zhao Xiulan snorted.

Lin Jun lowered his voice and said, "That's not an ordinary big boss. That's the old man of the Long family of the three wealthy families in Xiangcheng. The funds in his hands can buy a thousand wineries here."

"So rich?" Zhao Xiulan's eyes widened.

Lin Jun nodded seriously: "Didn't you see the car that someone is driving? Do you still carry a bodyguard? Gu Lanxin is just a little ant in front of him."

"Then what is he here to do?" Zhao Xiulan immediately grabbed Lin Jun's hand excitedly: "Xiaojun, is he here to invest in our winery?"

It has only been a few months since my mother actually knows what investment is. It seems that under the influence of Han Xiangjun, the fairy, my mother has also become a business-minded.

Thinking of this, Lin Jun smiled slightly: "If he is happy to see my master later, it should be OK."

"Then...that's true." Zhao Xiulan immediately smiled awkwardly, "If the big boss from this city can help you, the scale of our winery would be even larger."

Seeing that he finally convinced his mother, Lin Jun smiled and carried a packed wine box, tilted his head at Zhao Xiulan: "Let's go."

Picking up the second box full of good wine, Zhao Xiulan looked excited and asked while walking, "Xiaojun, what does this boss Long have to do with your master?"

Lin Jun smiled and said, "I heard that it was an old friend. They came overnight last night. I was thinking, if the old man had such a rich old friend, then he wouldn't have to coax the old man better?"

Zhao Xiulan: "Well, that's true. If our winery can really expand, it doesn't care about the little wine your master drinks. I heard from the girl Xiangjun say that in the future, our village will have to build a building and recruit many college students to help manage it."

Hearing this, Lin Jun looked back at Zhao Xiulan and nodded with a wry smile.

Han Xiangjun, you damn goblin, I am just such an honest mother who is afraid of smacking her head even if the leaves fall on her head. Don’t teach her badly.

He brought his mother and came to Long Zhankui with two boxes of wine. Lin Jun smiled and said, "You can leave now."

"Is this wine?" Long Zhankui asked in confusion.

"Yes." Lin Jun smiled: "My master likes drinking the most. It's rare to go up the mountain, so bring him more."

On the side, Long Feifan saw it and hurriedly took a box of wine from Zhao Xiulan, and smiled excitedly: "It's like a treasure to hold it."

Lin Jun turned around and instructed Zhao Xiulan: "Mom, you should start work and continue. Let's go up the mountain first."

Zhao Xiulan waved her hand: "Okay, remember to bring your friends back for lunch later."

Then, Lin Jun and his group walked towards Canyang Mountain with their grandson, the grandson of the Long family, Gu Lanxin and Han Xiangjun, followed by more than a dozen bodyguards.

In the early morning, the shrubs on both sides of the rugged mountain road were covered with crystal clear dew. As the group kept walking forward, Gu Lanxin and Han Xiangjun, as beautiful women, each took a mineral water bottle and were collecting dew all the way, and they seemed very serious.

This wonderful scene was discovered by Long Feifan walking in front of him. He turned around with a box of wine and asked Lin Jun: "What are your two confidants doing along the way?"

"Collect dew." Lin Jun smiled and said, "This is a necessary thing to make good wine."

Hearing this, Long Feifan's eyes lit up. As he walked, he smiled and said, "Drinking Mulan's fallen dew in the morning, and eating autumn chrysanthemums fallen in the evening. This excellent wine looks like it really takes some effort."

Lin Jun nodded deeply: "Yes, the greater the praise you can withstand, the greater the price you have to bear."

"This sentence is incisive." Long Feifan laughed heartily.

As we climbed the winding and rugged Canyang Mountain, Lin Jun and his group suddenly stopped when they appeared outside the old man's dilapidated thatched cottage.

Long Zhankui, who was walking in the front, looked at the dilapidated thatched yard with a burning look, and his lips were trembling.

Perhaps, he could not imagine how his brother of life and death lived over the years, and whether he still had the style of killing gods that he had in such a deserted mountain.

Noting Long Zhankui's emotions, Long Feifan and Lin Jun looked at each other and took a step forward at the same time.

"Grandpa, are you knocking on the door yourself?" Long Feifan turned his head and looked at Long Zhankui and said.

Sighing, Long Zhankui said slowly with his hands behind his back: "Let me calm down first, you guys go in first."

I was about to come here overnight, and finally arrived at the destination. I was about to see the person I wanted to meet, but I couldn't accept such a reality at once.

Long Feifan could understand Long Zhankui's emotional fluctuations, and Lin Jun could understand them. However, he walked behind and collected several mineral water bottles and dew along the way. Gu Lanxin and Han Xiangjun did not notice it.

They walked over together, and when they saw that the three men were standing at the door of the cottage yard and couldn't go in, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Just when Han Xiangjun was about to speak, he was suddenly grabbed by Gu Lanxin.

Then, Gu Lanxin whispered a few words in Han Xiangjun's ear, and Han Xiangjun immediately showed a strange expression.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Jun smiled at Long Zhankui and said, "Grandpa Long, then I'll go in and take a look first."

"Okay." Long Zhankui said, then turned around with his hands behind his back to look around.

"Give me the wine." Zhang Heng held a box of wine and smiled at Long Feifan.

Long Feifan was stunned: "Will I be with you?"

"You guys are out for a while now." Lin Jun politely refused.

Then, after waiting for Long Feifan to put the wine box in his hand on the wine box that Lin Jun was holding, Lin Jun then walked step by step towards the gate of the thatched cottage yard.
Chapter completed!
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