When he got home, the second master went into the room alone without eating, covered his head and fell asleep. The mistress was so panicked that she hurriedly pulled Wang Yong over and asked what was wrong? After hearing what Wang Yong said about the words that the second master was talking in the cemetery, the mistress felt relieved. She turned around and asked Wang Yong and his uncle to go back first, just have her here.

Wang Yong knew that the second master's venting should not be a bad thing. If he kept it in his heart and didn't say it out, he might get sick. What's more, the situation that Er Master was worried about had changed at least in Banshan Village. Moreover, with the development of Banshan Village, the land here will definitely become more and more valuable, and the situation of growing grass in the land will not appear. But Wang Yong really didn't expect that Second Master would have such a deep land complex. In the future, the development process must be controlled to ensure the amount of agricultural land.

The next day, after breakfast, Wang Yong went up the mountain to feed Xiao Hei Xiaobai and the chickens, ducks and geese in the farm, and was about to go to Erye's house to see Erye. I don't know if Erye is thinking about it now?

When Wang Yong walked into the gate of the Second Master's house, he felt relieved. Thinking about it, Second Master was also a rain of bullets when he was young, and he traveled around the world. He had never seen anything before? How could he make this stump him?

The second master in the yard was holding the little devil in his arms, and the host stood on his shoulders, basking in the sun in the yard! An old man, a squirrel, and a starling were perfectly and harmoniously integrated in the sun. This is how the harmonious coexistence between man and nature is like this!

"Wang Yong is here! Wang Yong is here!" The lord immediately flapped his wings and flew into the air after he found that Wang Yong had come in, shouting non-stop.

"Okay, Master, be good, come down!" The second master summoned softly. Hearing the second master's words, the master did not hesitate at all, and then fell back on the second master's shoulder, squinted his eyes and learned to bask in the sun.

After Wang Yong secretly asked his mistress, he heard that the second master drank two bowls of porridge, a golden egg, and a liang of wine. Wang Yong's heart completely returned to his stomach.

"Miss wife, are there any golden eggs at home? Why don't I go to the mountain to pick up some?" Wang Yong asked. Since knowing the benefits of golden eggs, the second wife and uncle's family asked Wang Yong to ask that the eggs be only eaten by their own golden eggs. At first, the aunt kept ruling, after all, this thing was too expensive, so it would be better to buy them. Later, the mistress said: This is the filial piety of the younger generation, and it cannot be refused to hurt the child's heart. Besides, that thing is fresh. Don't you know how much it costs? After that, the whole family started to eat only golden eggs, and Wang Yong sent some at Yuanyuan's family every now and then.

"You don't have to go. I'll take these two little guys up the mountain together and pick up some of them by the way!" The second master, who was squinting his eyes in the yard and basking in the sun, suddenly said.

Wang Yong looked at his mistress, and he also looked at Wang Yong, and smiled at each other. The second master had experienced many storms and waves, so how could he be stumped by this little thing?

Wang Yong, who felt relaxed, was about to go to the kitchen to see what Mr. Zhang was busy with and was about to help him. He was stopped by his mistress just as he was about to go to the kitchen.

"Xiao Zhang and Xiao Zhao went out early in the morning and said they were looking at the water. I don't know what they were doing? What's so good about this water?"

As soon as the mistress finished speaking, she heard Mr. Zhao’s voice coming from outside the hospital.

"Wang Yong, is it there? Wang Yong?"

"Where is it, it's in the house." Wang Yong agreed and left the house and came to the yard.

"Oh! But I've found you. I'll tell you that I want to open a winery in your village." Old Zhao grabbed Wang Yong's hand excitedly and said loudly.

"Mr. Zhao, don't be excited. Let's sit down and say slowly, okay?" Wang Yong helped the old man sit down in the yard. He came to a glass of water for Mr. Zhao, and asked when he calmed down:

"I said, "Master, what's going on with you?" You can start from scratch and don't worry!"

"Okay, okay. That's it. This morning, Lao Zhang said that the water quality here is excellent, it is high-quality mineral water, and it is much better to use tea than the best water in famous springs. I heard that this good water is not only brewed with tea! Our winemaking requirements for water quality are also extremely high. Especially in the past two years, the water source near the factory has either dried up or been polluted, and it can be used less and less. Even if it can be used, it is far worse than before. The wine brewed is also far inferior to the previous one.

I was still anxious about this matter. So I immediately took Lao Zhang to check the water source on site. We climbed halfway up the mountain to get some mountain springs. Just by feeling, I knew it was definitely good water! That sweetness is better than those bottled mineral water! I have asked Xiao Zheng to return to the factory with the water sample. As long as the test results are consistent with what I expected, I will say that the factory will open a branch in your village to produce raw wine, and then bring it back to the Beijing aged wine to mix."

Under Old Zhao's eyes, Wang Yong thought for a while and said, "It's okay to hold a venue, but you have to agree to the three conditions in the village."

"Don't say three, it's okay to have one." The old man said excitedly, patting his chest, which made Wang Yong comfort him again, for fear that the old man would get something wrong if he was excited.

You know, Wang Yong saw at the first glance that Mr. Zhao was not in such good health. He had many problems, such as hypertension, high blood lipids, osteoporosis, tremor and paralysis. Wang Yong was thinking about how his ancestors had received the favor from their family, so he kept him for a few more days and helped him with conditioning. Not to mention being old and childish, at least it would be fine to let him live for a few more years.

These days, as Wang Yong continuously extracts the spiritual springs from the small world to water trees, water vegetables, feed chickens, ducks and geese, and even discharges them directly into the well to enter the groundwater. The environment around the village has become better and better, and the air, water and food have more or less contained some spiritual energy. This is definitely of great benefit to the human body, especially the elderly and children.

Just look at the Second Master Wang Yong. When Wang Yong first came back, his waist was a little straightened. Although he often went up the mountain, he had to rest after walking for a long time. Now, every day when he gets up, he will go around the mountain first, feed the chickens, look at the vegetables in the greenhouse, and then go down the mountain to have breakfast. It takes less than an hour to go back and forth. When he walks, he can't tell that the Second Master is already in his 80s.

"First, we cannot pollute the environment."

"This is OK. We have suffered this. We care more about this than you."

"Secondly, the village invests in the winery with land, otherwise there is no negotiation. You can go to other villages to build a factory."

"I can't make the decision on this, but I will try my best to persuade the factory leaders to agree. What's the third one?"

"The third is that after the factory is built, the employment of the village must be given priority. At the same time, the salary must be paid according to the salary level of your original factory, and it must be the same as the original factory."

"This is OK, I can agree."

"Okay, our village is about 180 acres outside the mountain and can be used for building factories for you, but you have to run for these procedures yourself. Our village can draw out people to cooperate with you." Wang Yong emphasized.

Just as Mr. Zhao was about to say something, Wang Yong's cell phone rang.

"Hey, Lao Li, is there anything wrong?"

"I said to Village Chief Wang, Chairman Wang! You are too leisurely! Come to the village committee quickly. People from the museum have come, and there are still many people who come. Come and sign the donation agreement!" Li Jianping shouted angrily. As soon as the auction was completed, people from the museum came. The human resources manager of his company became the head of the reception office of Banshan Village, and he asked himself for everything. He couldn't come alone to help.

"It's done, I understand. I won't show up. I'll let my uncle sign it later. I'm discussing with Mr. Zhao about building a branch of their winery! This is a big deal. Once the agreement is reached, it's a matter of tens of millions. Now it's a critical moment, okay! I'll hang up!" Wang Yong hung up the phone directly and breathed a sigh of relief. He asked himself to deal with the reporters. Wang Yong felt that it would be better not to do stupid things!

"This matter is settled. Let's talk in detail when your factory sends someone to come! I have something to do, so let's go first." After that, Wang Yong got up and walked out. When he met Mr. Zhang who had just returned, he said hello and stopped, and he hurriedly ran away without stopping.

"What's wrong with this guy? He's like he's burning his butt?" Old Zhang asked Mr. Zhao in confusion.

"Haha, the museum's people are here. This guy was so scared that he heard that there were reporters interviewing him."

"This kid is really, the reporter won't eat him anymore, why are you afraid of being like this!"

An hour later, Li Jianping hurried over and asked when he met: "Where is Wang Yong, the village chief Wang Da? Why is he so powerful? Several teachers and more than a dozen reporters in this museum have been waiting for so long, why haven't he been there yet? Wang Yong, Wang Yong! Come out quickly! We are all waiting for you!"

"Stop shouting! Wang Yong is not here at all."

"No, I called him and said he was here to talk to you about building a winery!"

"That's right, but after hanging up your phone, he left, he didn't know where to go." The words of looking for the old man were so lingering Li Jianping's nose. Why are you afraid of reporters being so afraid of this? Are reporters that scared?

"It's done, just follow what he said, let Dahai attend the donation ceremony! This kid felt ashamed and deliberately gave the opportunity to show his face to Dahai! He thought that these wines and secret recipes should be inherited by Dahai, but he was afraid that it would hurt his second master and uncle's heart. This time, he took this opportunity to push Dahai and force him to Liangshan." After Zhang sighed and stopped talking.

"Oh! No matter what the reason, this kid will not attend the donation ceremony with you anyway. You should hurry up and ask him to prepare! Don't think about finding Wang Yong. This kid has lived here since he was a child and is used to being wild. If he hides, no one will find him." The mistress also said to her grandson, who has grown up since childhood, knows the personality and temper of her. I really don't want to attend this ceremony!

In the end, the donation ceremony was when Wang Dahai came out. The next day, when everyone left, Wang Yong suddenly showed up. The boy ran to his second uncle's house in the neighboring village for a day, and he didn't go home at night. But it was not a problem. Uncle Er suddenly asked Wang Yong to accompany him to the sky and meet his old friend. When he said this, his uncle looked very lonely. So he was originally here to take refuge in his second uncle, but now he had to think of ways to change the topic and please his second uncle, so that he would not think about the unhappy things in the past.

Before leaving, he made an appointment with his second uncle and accompanied him to the capital three days later, and then took a plane from the capital to Tianhai. For this reason, Wang Yong specially called Wang Gang and asked him to book two tickets from the capital to Tianhai. He also asked him to prepare a car to take him and his second uncle to the airport that day.

Wang Yong went directly to the second master, and his mistress was alone at home. Seeing that his grandson had come, he quickly asked if he had eaten or not. When he got up, he had to go to the kitchen to get food. Wang Yong quickly stopped his mistress and asked carefully: "Miss wife, are all the reporters gone?"

The mistress looked at her grandson's careful appearance and couldn't help laughing, lit up Wang Yong's forehead and scolded: "You unpromising boy, are the reporters that scary?"

Wang Yong smiled awkwardly and did not explain the reason. Instead, he told his wife about the matter that he would accompany his second uncle to Shanghai in a few days. So the grandparents and grandchildren started talking about this.

My mistress knew everything about my second uncle Cao Wei. She recalled telling Wang Yong about some past events in that era.

The grandparents and grandchildren hadn't chatted like this for a long time. Just as the two were in high spirits, Mr. Zhao led a few leaders who were looking like the leader into the yard. The mistress who was disturbed by someone's conversation with her grandson was very unhappy. She pulled her face and went back to the house without saying a word. She left Mr. Zhao and a group of people looking at each other.

"What a good old lady in the countryside!" A young man following behind muttered in a low voice. After saying this, Mr. Zhao's expression changed drastically. Others didn't know him, but he knew the identity of the old lady. Not to mention the second master, the old lady herself, relying on her years of care for the Prime Minister and her special period to take care of some veterans who were labeled as right-wing counter-revolutionaries in a special period, which also made her have a special status and extraordinary status. When she saw Wang Yong's face immediately darkened, Mr. Zhao thought to herself that it was not good.

Wang Yong's body transformation is all-round, but it is not just about increasing strength and strengthening. Intelligence, vision and hearing are greatly improved. So the young man thought he was muttering very quietly, but Wang Yong could hear it clearly. He was originally happy to chat with his mistress and grandchildren, but he was a little unhappy when he was suddenly interrupted. After hearing this boy's words, Wang Yong rushed to his head without talking nonsense. He flashed his body and grabbed the boy's collar before others could see it clearly, and threw the guy out of the door.

"If you dare to come in again, your legs will be discounted!"

"Wang Yong, please calm down. Children are ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as him." Mr. Zhao hurried over and persuaded him.

The middle-aged man who followed Mr. Zhao and thought he was in his early forties also came forward, bowed and apologized, "Yes! I have caused trouble for you. I am the factory director of Jinxing Erguotou, named Zhang Baoguo. I apologize to you for what happened just now, please forgive me!"

Seeing that the factory manager had such a good attitude, Wang Yong couldn't hold his face any longer. Not to mention anything else, Mr. Zhao gave him a few people to sit down in the yard and brewed a pot of tea. Wang Yong waited for the other party to speak without saying a word. When Mr. Zhao saw this situation, he knew that Wang Yong had not yet calmed down and probably was not in the mood to negotiate business. So he gave the Director Zhang a wink. Director Zhang also realized that he couldn't continue today, so he simply stood up and said goodbye as Mr. Zhao wanted to say goodbye.

After seeing off, Mr. Zhao gently slapped Wang Yong on the head.

"Okay, stop sucking your face. Do you know who this factory director is?"

"I don't care who he is? I don't know him!"

"Okay, don't be angry! Let me tell you, this is a descendant of the Zhao family winery who learned to brew wine with your ancestors and went out to Beijing for refuge together."

"Ah! No! You're not fooling me, right? Is there such a coincidence?"

"Come on, why am I fooling you? Is this necessary? After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Zhang family came out to find my father. The two of them responded to the national call to build the predecessor of the current company. In a flash, decades have passed. Zhang Baoguo is the fourth generation of children. By seniority, you have to call him Senior Brother."

Seeing that Wang Yong had almost disappeared, Mr. Zhao took out another cooperation agreement for Wang Yong to see. When Wang Yong looked at it, he knew that the Jinxing Factory was very sincere. The village priced at 2 million yuan, and it was worth more than 10,000 yuan per acre, accounting for 10% of the shares of the new factory. The Jinxing Factory provided technical funds, experienced talents, accounting for 80% of the shares, and the remaining 10% was left to Wang Yong, with the condition that he had just discovered three jars of tribute wine in the factory for more than 300 years.

After reading the agreement, Wang Yong thought for a while and said seriously: "There is no problem with three jars of wine, but divide the 10% of the shares into two parts, one for my uncle. There is no problem with the rest. After our company's legal counsel has seen it, we can sign the contract."

"Sure, that's it. I'll inform them to prepare." After saying that, the old man hurriedly ran out.
Chapter completed!