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611. The unbreakable rumor

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, was satisfied and took Song Tan to sign the contract with the wine bottle in hand. As he walked back, he couldn't wait to open the half bottle in his hand. When Song Tan saw this, he quickly stopped:

"No, no, no, no, this wine makes me want to drink. You'd better go home and drink it yourself at night."

If she couldn't help but take a bite along the way, who would take her to sign the contract?

Xiaozhu Party Secretary chuckled: "The main reason is that you gave me a bottle and a half alone, rounding up to two bottles, isn't this, isn't this flattering?"

"Stop it!"

Song Tan chuckled: "Isn't that enough for you alone? How much have you eaten?"

Pull it down!

Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, rolled his eyes: It was a lot, so how could she not pay for it? The only thing about this wine was that there was no money at all, how could she not be flattered?

But having said that, she still tightened the bottle again. Then she asked: "Do you want to make high-end wine? I have all the preliminary documents in place."

"No, no." Song Tan quickly shook his head: "No need, just brew it at home and drink it."

Making wine is too time-consuming and requires a lot of food. Plus she doesn't like wine herself... so she might as well save some trouble.

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu nodded, thinking that it would be okay, but it would not be good to take too big a step in the early stage, and it would be appropriate to proceed steadily and steadily.

Oops, she is now looking forward to the return of villagers to their hometowns during the Chinese New Year. The jobs at her doorstep will surely keep many people here! Otherwise, how will her village develop?

After completing all the procedures from the village to the town and then to the city, it was already past one o'clock when I came back.

The two of them went into the kitchen and pulled out two bowls of rice noodles that had been specially set aside. They ate them while holding the bowls. Secretary Zhu Zhu took advantage of everyone to take a nap and curiously asked: "How is it? Thanks to the relationship, I invited Professor Song, isn't it good?

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That’s not only great!

Song Tan thought otherwise, why would I give you the wine? In fact, Professor Song and his team can still work without paying for it, and they even help her take the blame... They are really the best professors in the world!

She knew it, and it was now secretly rumored in the village that she was born outstanding, had rich connections, had tens of millions of loans and investments in place, and had experts who had gone to the central government to supervise and guide the farming...

Just like that, all the bugs in cultivating immortals have been fixed, and there are even group members from several villages to endorse it - how unbreakable this is!

If the news continues for a while, I'm afraid that all the things in her family will be donated to the family. Then there will be smart people in the village who will explain: [I guessed it a long time ago. After all, who cares so much about things and doesn't even call the villagers a word?

Taste it?]

Song Tan herself was happy imagining the scenes that might appear in the future.

To be honest, she never thought it would be so good when she originally planned it. There was even an alternative plan!

Now...

All I can say is that Professor Song is truly a good person!

Therefore, she only gave a thumbs up to Party Secretary Xiao Zhu: "Go back and eat and drink my stuff!"

Xiao Zhu, the party secretary who just called the grandfathers to talk about the difficulties:...

I don’t know the reason, but it’s definitely right to be ecstatic first!



At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Brother Zhang, whom I hadn't seen for several days, drove up in his same old Fengfeng Express van.

A few days ago, her daughter-in-law suddenly felt unwell and was hospitalized for a few days. It happened that Song Tan didn't have any goods here, so Brother Zhang was delayed for a few days.

No, when I arrived today, the first thing I did was to open the trunk: "Song Tan, you have a few couriers. There is a big box that arrived a few days ago. It was delayed because you didn't pick it up. There are others that just arrived yesterday and this morning.

of."

Song Tan didn't care either: "Oh, I guess the spices from before have arrived."

I have been making tea eggs for several days, and now all the tea leaves on the mountain have been cleaned and almost dried.

[An app that has been running stably for many years. It is comparable to the old book-chasing tool. It is used by all old bookworms.

They came over instantly, and even Brother Zhang looked curiously. Tang Xiaodong was even more surprised:

"Who gave this to me? It's so generous! One bottle costs more than a thousand!"

This express box contains six bottles!

This gift is really quite expensive.

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, also felt a little bit in his heart - Why, is there anyone who has bypassed himself as a middleman to sell to the Old Song family?

She stared at the wine bottle with a wary expression.

And Song Tan:...

She just muttered, "Don't get it wrong by courier," while looking through the courier order——

Oh! The imperial capital, Lu Chuan.

Fortunately, grandma is not here, otherwise I would definitely believe that this young man from the imperial capital is pursuing his granddaughter - otherwise who would be so generous to send these wines?

But no, it belongs to the imperial capital after all, it's too far away, and Tan Tan has to hold on to it.

——Those who have this idea include Ulan.

After all, it costs thousands of dollars to send flowers and wine. In rural areas, even a new son-in-law would not be so willing to come to your door. The young man is very generous.

It was strange, too, because people's TV dramas talked about people promising themselves to save lives, but she didn't care when Tantan came back. She had no other ideas except sending things by express delivery (she couldn't even remember his address).

But why do we keep sending this life-savior away one after another?

But looking at his daughter's face, Wu Lan instantly felt calm again.

After all, whose daughter is so good-looking and promising! The imperial capital is too far away, so don’t be in a hurry.

Everyone slowly dispersed.

Only Party Secretary Xiao Zhu looked solemn - Grandpas, please give me some help! Otherwise, they will also give you cigarettes later, and we will not have much advantage!

Although this wine is far inferior to what they gave me, most people wouldn't be willing to drink it!

To entertain relatives and friends, the expensive wine on the market is more suitable and more respectable!

Tsk!

She frowned in distress.

Song Tan was delighted: "Oh! It's just the right gift!"

It was hot during this time, and everyone did not work much but consumed a lot. I originally drank two glasses of Songtan and ignored it. But I didn’t expect that the wine at home was too strong. I drank and slept for more than ten hours...

It really doesn’t work!

There was some good wine at home that Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, had sent before, but it was so good that it was so honorable to take it out. The wine bottle was wiped clean every day, and no one wanted to part with it.

I bought a good bar myself, but my family thought it was expensive...

In short, after Song Tan spoke in the morning, everyone was speechless.

Now is the time!

The good wine given by others is not that precious, so it just fills this gap!

Isn’t it just the right gift?

She waved her hand: "Dad, if you want to drink, open a bottle of this tonight!"

Song Sancheng blinked blankly. His years of simple consumption concept made him subconsciously say: "How expensive is this——"

Halfway through, he realized that his family couldn’t afford to drink!

So he cheered up and said, "Okay!"

And next, there are the remaining spices.

Everyone was at a loss and quickly took it apart and looked at it one by one. The seventh cousin said: "It's very good!"

That works!

Wu Lan decisively picked up her cell phone and started calling people to pack the stewed buns!

However, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu recovered from his worries and said quickly: "Song Tan, sell me 50 marinade bags!"


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