Zhang Menglan gently tucked her bangs from the wind on her forehead: "I'm going to send my dad abroad." A sentence exploded in Han Songlin's ear like thunder; Han Songlin looked at Zhang Menglan in shock, not knowing the situation clearly.

In Han Songlin's memory, Zhang Menglan would indeed follow her father away from the countryside, which was already in the third and fourth grades of elementary school.

No one has lived in the Zhang family's house since then. When I passed by the last time, the house had collapsed and the wooden beams were rotten because no one repaired it.

In a few decades, weeds may grow, covering up a house here once.

"Will Cousin Zhang be unaccustomed to living abroad?"

Zhang Menglan smiled without answering.

"How do you think, I'm in South America, I'm buying a farm for my dad?"

Han Songlin: "South America is okay, but it's not too far for cousin Zhang to go to South America?"

I always think Zhang Menglan is weird and sends people to South America well. I don’t know much about life, but it’s still far away.

Moreover, after the passage, can Uncle Zhang return to his hometown?

Even when I came back, there were only ashes left?

Zhang Menglan sighed quietly: "It's better to stay away!"

Looking at Zhang Menglan in confusion, Han Songlin felt that Zhang Menglan had something to do: "Are you having something to do?"

Zhang Menglan is quite high-profile in Hu Jian's side, and there is rumors that she has unclear relationships with a certain leader.

After all, this is a rumor, and no one knows the specific situation.

Zhang Menglan has never clarified this.

However, Zhang Menglan can indeed do many things that others cannot do when Hu Jian's side.

Zhang Menglan: "Call me your name."

"Zhang Menglan?"

"That's not it."

Han Songlin: "Zhang Cailan?"

A smile appeared on Zhang Menglan's face, she stood up, and took a deep breath: "If something really happened to me, please help me take care of my dad and my nephew."

One of Zhang Ju's lovers gave birth to a child, and Zhang Menglan was going to send it to South America together. As for Zhang Ju, let's stay.

Zhang Ju is leaving, which will attract attention.

As he said that, Zhang Menglan took out a card from the inner pocket of the down jacket, and handed it to Han Songlin with an address written on it.

Han Songlin hesitated and then took it.

Zhang Menglan walked to Han Songlin and squatted down.

With a pair of beautiful eyes, Zhan Yan smiled: "Don't worry, although I, Zhang Ni'er, is not as rich as you, it doesn't mean I am stupider than you. If things cannot be done, I can still run away. In the future, I just have to hide my identity."

As she said that, Zhang Menglan herself started to laugh. In the past, she never thought Han Songlin was smart.

Han Songlin sighed, and when he heard Zhang Menglan's words, he knew that she had made up her mind.

By the way, Zhang Menglan's nickname turned out to be Zhang Nier!

What about Han Songlin's own nickname?

I know the nickname, Han Dianzi.

Everyone from all over the countryside asked. When it comes to Han Dianzi, who doesn’t know what Han Songlin is referring to.

Now, I call Han Songlin behind my back; even if I am a person who is willing to do anything, I dare not.

"What do you want to do?" Han Songlin meant that life was good, just keep going. Why do you have to make trouble?

Zhang Menglan had a chuckled on her pretty face and said lightly and affirmatively: "I want freedom!"

free?

Han Songlin opened his mouth. Everyone yearned for freedom, but he didn't know that they were all in a cage and wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape.

Just like many people are tired of worldly affairs and go to Zhongnan Mountain to be hermits, but if they want to be a hermit, they have to face rent, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and rice.

I don’t have money, and I don’t even have the qualification to be a hermit.

After taking pictures of the weeds on the clothes, Zhang Menglan was about to go back. She has been out for so long, so don’t make people think that she and Han Songlin are doing something here.

As soon as she got up, Zhang Menglan suddenly didn't know what was going on, so she pulled down the zipper of the down jacket that she had not pulled up, and hugged Han Songlin's head and buried it in front of her chest.

The whole world seemed to have become slower; after a long time, it was released.

Han Songlin wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say; although he could still feel the majesty through his clothes.

It will definitely feel very good when you touch it; Han Songlin couldn't help but think of this in his mind.

"you……"

Zhang Menglan: "Did you smell it?"

"I..." Han Songlin opened his mouth, not knowing what to answer.

"It seems that I smell it. Remember, this is my smell, and I can't forget it." Zhang Menglan smiled happily. Regardless of Han Songlin's reaction, the down jacket zipper did not pull it and left.

Han Songlin looked at Zhang Menglan's back, jumping and jumping, and touched her nose. She felt that the smell of Zhang Menglan remained at the tip of her nose. Not to mention, it smelled quite nice.

"Damn it, I'm considered teased by a woman?" Han Songlin stood up cursingly, thinking that this kind of experience would be a few more times.

When Han Songlin returned to the dam, the mahjong stall could support several tables. In addition to mahjong, long cards and poker were naturally indispensable.

I specially prepared a brazier for heating under the card table for older people.

A group of children were running around, and the sound of artillery sounded one after another.

These little guys actually went to fry bamboo.

Don’t you know that there will be bats in some dead bamboos?

It was said that I left directly in the afternoon, but it was obviously unrealistic.

Just stayed in the Le Chi for a few more days, and Han Songlin accompanied Liu Yuyan back to her hometown.

The son-in-law never came to the house all year round, and others thought Han Songlin gave Liu Yuyan what was wrong.

After a few days of busy work, I went to Fule Wine Industry to check out.

The factory area of ​​Fule Wine Industry has been expanded again.

The number of cellars has expanded to a scale of 30,000.

With 30,000 cellars, the annual production of liquor is extremely amazing.

Because there are many new cellars, the fermentation time takes a long time and the output is relatively low, the annual output of Kefule Wine Industry is still close to 200,000 tons of raw wine.

With so much raw wine, it is impossible to sell it as soon as it is produced and it has to be stored for a period of time. Therefore, Fule Wine Industry has built a large number of raw wine storage tanks.

The wine that is less than one is stored in a steel tank, and the good wine is stored in the jar.

"Now our liquor inventory is gradually increasing, and we can no longer worry about saying that there is not enough wine to sell." Xu Lu's tone had a sense of relief.

In previous years, Fule Wine Industry did not sell enough liquor, which was very urgent.

Although Fule Wine Industry lost its position as the king this year, it did not stop advertising on CCTV.

Now, after two consecutive years of favor of the king and so on, Fule Wine Industry has become a famous wine in China.

Even if Fule Wine Industry stops advertising now, the sales side will definitely have an impact, but in the hearts of wine lovers, Fule Wine Industry still has a position.

Of course, no matter what you stop, you can’t stop advertising.

Fumanduo has reduced its advertising investment a lot now, and Fumanduo no longer needs to advertise on TV.

Reduce advertising investment and some small promotional activities based on stores have not stopped.
Chapter completed!