"This is a good wine! Uncle Wolf really didn't embarrass the Northeast men today! You don't know how precious this Uncle Wolf is usually! It's just during the Chinese New Year, I give each old man two bottles one, but I don't give it to him if I want it! We just watch it!" Yang Fengqin said with a smile.

Zhang Lang called all the members of the village committee to accompany him. After all, Sun Jianguo was the mayor of Songshulingzi Town in the future, and he was inevitably involved in dealing with these village committee members. Everyone got to know him in advance and let Sun Jianguo adapt to the style of village cadres speaking and doing things.

"What? Are you not satisfied with the century-old aged wine? You are not satisfied with the two jars of century-old aged wines to me! Some people want them, but these people came from the capital for my century-old aged wine!" Zhang Lang cursed with a smile.

"No? Uncle Lang, you just praised you for being generous, why did you lose your chain? How could you take the gifts back and take them back?" As the only lady at the table, Yang Fengqin took the initiative to take on the responsibility of energizing the atmosphere.

"Okay, don't be poor. Today you can follow Jianguo to benefit from it. This wine can be enough!"

"Brother Wolf, you two have been talking for a long time, why do I become more and more confused as I listen? What kind of wine is this? It's so mysterious?" Xiaowuzi couldn't help but interrupt and asked.

This is also a question that several other second-generation and third-generation generations wanted to ask. The conversation between Zhang Lang and Yang Fengqin had enough of their curiosity.

"This! It's called Monkey Wine, also called Baiguo Wine!" Pang Dahai explained with a smile.

"Monkey wine? Is it a monkey brewed wine?" Even the honest camel couldn't help but ask.

"I know this! I heard from my grandfather! When they were fighting in Shu, they rescued a woodcutter in the mountains. The woodcutter gave his grandfather a gourd monkey wine, saying that it was made by monkeys in the mountains who picked hundreds of fruits, and they had to rely on opportunities to get the monkey wine.

Even now, every time I drink, my grandfather still says that it is the best wine he has ever drunk in his life. Uncle Wolf......................" After Sun Jianguo said, his eyes were hot at Zhang Lang.

"Okay! OK! You kid, you are eating the bowl and looking at the pot. I really don't know if you are here to help us develop the economy or exploit me!" Zhang Lang said angrily: "Let Xiao Wuzi and the others take it back and give it to your elders, one person and one jar, no more!"

"Thank you, Uncle Wolf!" Sun Jianguo saw that his goal was achieved, and hurriedly stood up to thank him.

"Brother Wolf, you are too particular!" When he heard that he had his own affairs, Xiao Wuzi and others also smiled happily.

"The wine I brought to your elders is different from this one. You can't drink too much wine, at most half a tael a day. If you have too much, your body will not be able to bear it!" Zhang Lang gave an explanation.

"Ah? Are there several kinds of monkey wine?" Even Pang Dahai was curious now.

"Well! What we drink now, and what we give you during the Chinese New Year, are all brewed with ordinary fruits. We add a lot of precious medicinal materials such as centenary ginseng and centenary astragalus to the old men and their elders. Drinking a little bit every day can relieve aging and strengthen muscles and bones." Zhang Lang explained to everyone.

"Ah! This monkey has become a spirit? It's fine if you can make wine, but you can even make medicinal wine!" Xiao Wuzi looked disbelief and intuition told him that Zhang Lang was fooling him.

"The monkeys like us have really become spirits! When autumn comes, I will take you into the mountain to see you!" Zhang Lang didn't explain much, and he couldn't explain this kind of thing clearly. He would only believe it if he saw it with his own eyes.

"Don't just talk, eat the food quickly, it will be no longer delicious when it is cold!" Guan Baoshu saw everyone talking, ignored the dishes carefully prepared by their Guan family, and couldn't help but say hello.

"Yes, yes! Let's talk while eating!" Zhang Lang also greeted everyone.

"Well! It's really good! Why do I feel that this pork is different from the pork we usually eat?" Xiao Wuzi added a chopstick and fryed the meat in his mouth and tasted it, and asked in confusion.

Salt-fried meat, a famous Han nationality special dish, is a representative work of Sichuan cuisine and a home-cooked Sichuan cuisine dish. It is collectively called sister dishes with double-cooked meat.

The essence of the Manchu and Han chess is actually based on Chinese cuisine, which combines the essence of the eight major cuisines in the north and south, so Sichuan cuisine is naturally indispensable in the Manchu and Han chess.

"Of course, the Guan family in our village is the successor of the imperial chef, and the taste of the food is naturally different from that of others!" Zhang Lang smiled indifferently.

"No! Not only is it a matter of craftsmanship, but the meat is also different! It's more powerful than I used to eat! Brother Wolf, you see, the texture on it is tilted and visible!" Xiao Wuzi picked up a piece of salt and fryed meat and observed it carefully.

"Oh! This pork was bred by wild boars! The taste must be different from ordinary domestic pigs! Come on! Drink!" Zhang Lang did not take his heart, picked up the wine glass and started bringing wine. "Welcome a few little brothers from the capital, welcome them to visit our poor mountain valleys! Everyone shows the enthusiasm of our Northeastern people and do it!"

"Brother Wolf! What you said is so bad! If you are poor in the mountains, you will still let the people of the whole country work? But if you do it, I like it! The men in our capital are not bears! I will do it!" Xiao Wuzi and his men are newborn calfs who are not afraid of tigers. When Zhang Lang said that, they would do it.

Even the female general Yang Fengqin was not nervous and fucked her face.

The main reason is that the wine is so fragrant. The greedy few people have long wanted to drink it, and there is no food at all. If it weren't for the fact that many people on the table had met for the first time, they were afraid of embarrassing people, so they would have done it secretly without waiting for Zhang Lang to bring the wine.

Zhang Lang is polite to everyone for the first glass of wine. Zhang Lang doesn’t need to do this second glass of wine by himself. Shanzhu and Maowa, who came to accompany the wine, rushed to stand up and pour wine for everyone.

"Come on, come on! Everyone eats food!"

Zhang Lang greeted everyone to eat the food, and then started to bring a second glass of wine, "The second glass of wine! Today, this winery is mainly for the reception of Jianguo! We welcome our parents to take office and take up their new position! I hope that our Songshulingzi Town will make a fortune as soon as possible under the leadership of Jianguo!"

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"I toast you all for this third wine. No one is doing it, and I am not satisfied with it. Jianguo is the nephew of my regiment leader! I hope you can support Jianguo's work as much as you support me in the future! Come on, let's do it!"

With a glass of wine and a word, Zhang Lang led everyone to do six wines in a row. This is also the task of the Lord. After drinking six wines, everyone can play their freely.

This wine glass is not the kind of cup in the hotel, it should be called a wine cup.
Chapter completed!