Jiang Chen was so excited that he ran down the mountain. He wanted to get to the tent in the scenic spot before he was completely frozen, but as he ran, his feet slipped and the whole person rolled towards the snow mountain.
With a bang, Jiang Chen's head fell heavily on something. He felt black in front of him and his head was shining with gold. He wanted to struggle, but his body was completely disobedient. It was really cold on such a night.
Jiang Chen felt that it might really be planted this time.
Sure enough, God will not protect anyone in front of nature.
At night, Jiang Chen was lying in the snow. He seemed to be lying in an ice hole. Well, this was originally an ice hole.
As time passed, just when Jiang Chen's consciousness was blurred, he heard someone calling himself.
Jiang Chen tried to open his eyes. He saw a familiar face. The face looked at him and wept with joy.
"Brother Chen, brother Chen, why are you here? Did you come to see me? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
That fat face is not Wang fat man. Who else?
"Brother Chen, don't talk. Go. I'll carry you to the tent!"
When Wang pangzi said this, he walked towards the tents in the plain and scenic area with Jiang Chencheng on his back.
It was warm in the tent. Fat Wang covered Jiang Chen with a thick military coat, and then brought Jiang Chen a cup of hot water. Jiang Chen drank water. In the warm tent, Jiang Cheng's hands and feet soon felt something.
"Brother Chen, what are you doing with me when you say you have such a heavy snow? To be honest, are you worried that I will freeze to death? I knew you still cared about my brother!"
After Wang pangzi finished, Jiang Chen frowned. Do you want to tell him that he really looks like him? I didn't come to you at all. I just planted a windmill and was killed on the road. Do you believe it?
But looking at Wang pangzi's busy appearance, Jiang Chen decided not to tell him the truth. After all, fat Wang said so. He'll go down the slope. After all, they are brothers. Brothers are used to pit.
After baking a fire beside the fire for a long time, fat Wang went out to kill a duck. After washing the ducks, he took an iron rod to string them up, and then baked them by the fire in the tent.
Soon after the duck was roasted, it could smell a delicious smell of meat. Wang pangzi sprinkled salt and pepper. After roasting for nearly 20 minutes, the famous Wang pangzi roast duck was finished.
After the roast duck was made, the fat man brought the plate. He cut the roast duck piece by piece in the plate with a knife.
"Is brother Chen warm? Come and have some roast duck and drink some wine. You'll get dry in a while!"
"Dry your sister! I'm still dry when I'm like this?"
But looking at the wine in Wang pangzi's hand, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a little trance. He didn't remember how long he hadn't eaten meat and drank with Wang pangzi.
Jiang Chen vaguely remembers that the last such scene happened when he was in junior high school. At that time, his family was poor and had no food. Wang pangzi caught a pheasant in the back mountain. He secretly wrapped it with lotus leaves, then pasted it with mud and burned it in the back mountain.
When the roast chicken was almost ready, Wang pangzi also specially called Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen stole half a bottle of wine from his second uncle. The two people drank while eating chicken on the back mountain. At that time, they talked about their dreams and the future together. Of course, after eating the wine, Jiang Chen still remembered the beating from his uncle.
"Wow, it's delicious!"
Maybe it's because of hunger, or maybe it's because the roast duck made by Wang pangzi is really delicious. After this bite, Jiang Chen feels unprecedented delicious.
"How's it going? I'm good at roast duck! Come on, brother Jiang, let's have a good drink today!"
Wang pangzi was very proud when he finished. You know, he had a dream to be a cook.
Jiang Chen slowly regained consciousness, and his legs became warm. Jiang chenduan put on the wine glass, and after touching a glass with fat Wang, the two drank it all at once.
The wine was sweet and refreshing. Jiang Chen couldn't help smacking his mouth and asked, "what kind of wine is this, fat Wang? It's so delicious. Where did you buy it? Has Maotai produced a new product?"
"What's new? Maotai is so expensive that it hurts me. I think the water along the Pingyuan river is good, so I asked someone to build a small distillery here. These wines are produced by myself. How about it? The taste is OK!"
Maybe the poor are like this. Maotai is not their dish at all.
Jiang Chen picked up his glass and tasted it carefully. It was really different from Maotai, but it was not a bad difference, but a different fragrance.
"Well, it's good. It tastes really good. If you don't say it's refreshing, you don't drink it, and you don't have a hot voice. By the way, fat Wang, you can consider building a big winery in the scenic spot. I'll focus on promoting your wine in the future. Let's sell this wine to the new province and all over the country. We'll worship Maotai at that time."
Before Jiang Chen finished, Wang pangzi smiled. He patted his chest and said, "brother Jiang knows me. I'm going to expand the scale of my winery. To tell you the truth, the monkey spirit asked me for money every day, but I didn't give it to him. I'm going to invest my remaining money in a super large winery. I've got a name for the winery. It's called Lao Wang winery. How about it?"
"Lao Wang wine industry?"
"Yes! What if you don't have money to drink? Just come to Lao Wang next door! What's up? I've figured out the advertising words!"
Looking at Wang pangzi, Jiang chenzhen couldn't help but praise him!
"Lao Wang next door can't find it. If he finds it, something will happen. Let's change his name! Look how much this river is like the river in our hometown, or it's called Wanjiang wine industry!"
After all, Wanjiang river is the memory of Jiang Chen and Wang pangzi for a lifetime.
"OK, cultural people are just different. We'll call it Wanjiang distillery. By the way, brother Jiang, why did you run to the grassland to find me in the middle of the night? Did those bastards in Mojiang cut down our trees and burn them again? It's important to promote a bastard. It's a monkey spirit every day. Why can't you even control several trees!"
Wang pangzi talks about other people's monkey spirits every day. In fact, he is more monkey spirits than anyone else.
His Saha animal husbandry group belongs to the Saha group. According to the regulations, all the revenue of SAHA animal husbandry group shall be handed over to Saha group. The expenses of the animal husbandry group should also be applied to the Saha group.
But Wang pangzi is different. He occupies a super large grassland scenic spot. He intercepts the money every day. Every time the Saha group asked him for money, he ran to the desert and no one could find him.
He doesn't go to the meeting every time. He asks vice president Lou to get a bear.
Not only that, every time when Saha group has any project, he is more active than anyone. Wang pangzi says that I built the desert with brother Jiang, and you can't control me.
Guan Jian also complains with Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen just talks about Wang pangzi. After all, Jiang Chen is counting on the money in Wang pangzi's hand every day. Every time Wang pangzi saves more money, Jiang Chen will try his best to get his money into his pocket.
This is called Mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind.
"It's all right. It's snowy at night. I didn't find you in the canteen. I thought you were frozen to death, so I came to you. By the way, fat Wang, didn't I give you a villa in Yinghua Bay? Why don't you stay here?"
When Jiang Chen finished, he tore another piece of roast duck and ate it. It's true that the roast duck tastes better and better. This kind of roast duck without other seasonings can eat the most primitive taste of roast duck.
What's more, Wang pangzi's roast duck is a roast duck grown in pure nature, so the taste of this roast duck is much more fragrant than ordinary ducks.