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    Seeing Li Yun driving the Mercedes Benz downstairs and slowly leaving, Lin Hong turned to Liu Hongjun, who had been silent, with a smile and said, "Red Army, what do you think of Xiao Li?" "Absolutely," Liu Hongjun was obviously interested.  Not high, just replied Lin Hong with three words, and continued watching TV. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Since Li Yun does not have the same natural feeling as Wang Xuyang, but that Liu Hongjun feels that Li Yun is a bit hypocritical, Liu Hongjun.  "What do you mean by average?" Lin Hong was obviously not very satisfied with Liu Hongjun's answer. After rolling her eyes at him, she retorted, "I don't know how much better Xiao Li is compared to Wang Xuyang." "Be kind to us and look good.  It¡¯s pretty good, and he¡¯s a perfect match for both of my family members. The most important thing is that he¡¯s rich and he¡¯s an only son. You can¡¯t find such a rich son-in-law even if you hold a lantern.¡± Liu Hongjun was not convinced and retorted, ¡°You didn¡¯t see it.  Come out? Then Li Yun looks pale and has a loose step. He looks like a playboy at first sight. How can he treat both of you well? " According to traditional Chinese medicine, this situation is obviously a sign of excessive sexual indulgence. Just now Liu Hongjun said  He could tell, but he wasn't sure, but his wife's words forced him to mention it.  "Why can't you be kind to Shuang Shuang? A prodigal son can't exchange money for his return. If he doesn't really like Shuang Shuang, can he just use 500,000 as a betrothal gift?" Lin Hong retorted, pointing to the stacks of red bills on the table.  "You" Liu Hongjun wanted to say that his wife was blinded by money, but when he thought of all the times she had cried with him over the years, he swallowed it back again after the words reached his lips.  "Hey", after sighing deeply, Liu Hongjun could no longer refute. After taking a meaningful look at the money on the table, he turned around and went back to his room to rest.  "Why do we have to live a hard life when we can live a good life?" Lin Hong muttered after seeing Liu Hongjun return to the room, and then turned her eyes to the pile of red tickets.  While putting the money in her bag, she was also thinking about her daughter. Although forcing Liu Shuangshuang made her feel a little guilty, there was a saying that said, "I would rather cry on a BMW than laugh on a bicycle." She believed that even if she  Her daughter might blame herself at first, but later she will understand her painstaking efforts and will be grateful to herself.  After leaving Liu Shuangshuang¡¯s house, Li Yun went straight to Yunying Hotel to gather with his friends and thank them for their good ideas.  After taking a sip of wine, Li Yun stood on the stool and said, "You don't know, that old woman is so greedy. She thought she was very reserved, but her greed is written all over her face. It's disgusting." "Haha", everyone laughed.  , and then the person who came up with the idea said, "Master Li, I have a question to ask you. I don't know if it's convenient." "We are all good brothers. If there is anything you can't say, just say it." Li Yun patted his chest generously.  , indicating to him to speak directly.  "That's it. Are you really attracted to that woman? Are you going to marry her back as your wife? Also, you just threw 500,000 yuan to them, so you're not afraid that they won't agree to it if they use it for you?" "How is that possible?  "Li Yun shook his head without hesitation and said jokingly, "Am I, Li Yun, a man who would hang himself on a tree? Although that woman is pretty, I am just playing for fun at most. As for the money, where is it?  "It's so easy to get." "That's right, Mr. Li has always been among thousands of flowers, not even a leaf touches his body. He's just a little woman and throws it away after playing. Let Wang Xuyang pick up a broken shoe when the time comes."  Haha." Everyone laughed again. Li Yun was in a good mood. He called the waiter directly and said with a stroke of his pen, "Give me all the jade-level vegetables today." "Long live Mr. Li" Wang Xuyang didn't know what was happening.  This happened at Liu's house, but he rode a borrowed motorcycle to Fujiachang, ready to find someone.  In fact, he has also considered buying a car. A motorcycle is convenient for going anywhere, but it cannot carry cargo, so Wang Xuyang immediately set his sights on a pickup truck, which can not only carry cargo but also travel.  But a better pickup truck, the cheapest one costs more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan. Although Wang Xuyang can afford it, he will have to expand his land soon, and there is still a lot of money to spend, so he can only  Postponed.  After a while, Wang Xuyang rode his bicycle to an old alley. Before he reached his destination, he smelled a strong aroma of wine wafting in the air.  ¡°Uncle, come and help me,¡± Wang Xuyang called to a middle-aged man in his fifties inside the door after parking his motorcycle outside the shop called Bingliang Old Wine.  "It's wealth, here it comes." The man was Wang Xuyang's uncle named Hu Bingliang, who was also the owner of this old wine shop.    It can be said that everyone who buys wine in the entire rich town will come here to buy wine. The wine that costs ten yuan per catty is not as good as the bottled wine that costs one hundred yuan per catty.  All this is attributed to Hu Bingliang¡¯s superb craftsmanship. He used to work in a large winery for more than 20 years. Later, because he was treated unfairly, he returned to his hometown in anger and opened such a wine shop.  After unloading the large white bucket weighing several dozen kilograms from the motorcycle, Wang Xuyang explained with a smile, "This is a good thing." "Oh? What a good thing. What is it used for?" Hu Bingliang looked at it with some confusion.  He looked at the vat in front of him and asked.  "It's like this. After my friend tasted your wine, uncle, he thought it was very good, so he asked me to bring this thing and let you make three thousand kilograms of good wine." "What?" Hu Bingliang ate it.  Startled, he said in surprise, "Three thousand catties? Your friend is in business? Otherwise, why would he need so much? Also, does he want me to add this to the wine?" Wang Xuyang said with a sly look in his eyes,  "Yeah, I'm opening a restaurant in the city. I actually don't know what's in this barrel, but I heard he said it was brought back from abroad. It can improve the quality of the wine. When you brew it, every five kilograms will be better.  Just add a pound to the water.¡± After hearing Wang Xuyang¡¯s words, Hu Bingliang did not agree immediately, but hesitated, ¡°Xiaoyang, if you add this to the wine, I¡¯m afraid the taste will change and it won¡¯t taste good.  "It's not easy for me to explain." "It's okay, uncle, just brew some and try it first. If it tastes really bad, I'll just inform him," Wang Xuyang replied.  In fact, the barrels contained stone marrow spiritual springs. Wang Xuyang also had a sudden idea. Since the spiritual springs can make vegetables taste better, they might also make wine taste better.  But after all, he hadn¡¯t tried it, so he wasn¡¯t sure, so he had to ask his uncle to try it first. If it didn¡¯t taste good, he would be at a big loss. As for that friend, it was just an excuse.  "Okay, let's just treat it as an experiment. You can try it after it's baked." Hu Bingliang nodded, agreeing to Wang Xuyang's request.  "Well." Seeing that his uncle had agreed, Wang Xuyang took out 30,000 yuan from his pocket, handed it to him, and said, "Uncle, this is his deposit. Everything will be brewed according to the best standards, and then used  Just put it into a ten-pound earthen jar. ""No problem, don't worry, the raw materials must be the best," Hu Bingliang promised, patting his chest before accepting the money.  After carrying the barrel containing the stone marrow spiritual spring into the liquor store, Wang Xuyang said goodbye to his uncle and rode the borrowed motorcycle home.  ¡­¡­
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