"What's the matter?" Asked the man.
Zhao Jian shook her head. "Nothing."
She changed her other hand and helped them pull their clothes. Ji Rufeng closed her eyes again, but she never let go of Zhao Jian's hand.
After returning home, Ji Rufeng once again devoted herself to rehabilitation. At the same time, Zhao Jian thought of the winery she had set up a few years ago, but finally gave up halfway.
One afternoon in her spare time, she drove to the winery again along with her old memory. This winery has really become a winery, surrounded by a large area of fruit forest. It is the season of lush fruits and vegetables, where there are green and fruit trees, and the winery is located in the middle of the fruit forest.
She stepped down and tapped on the door of the winery.
Everyone in the winery was busy, and no one noticed the arrival of Zhao Jian. But soon, Zhao Jian felt that the taste of the wine was a little familiar.
She sniffed carefully, and suddenly heard someone calling herself. She turned her head and saw that it was the old man.
"Boss, are you back?" Jiang Chengen couldn't believe his eyes.
"Yes." Zhao Jian nodded, "here..."
"This is our winery. I'm not in the company now. I'm here as a technical director."
"Technical guidance?"
Jiang Cheng en said: "thank you, boss, for brewing wine with me once. I feel very interested in this. I've been studying it for several years and I've been transferred here to work."
"I see." She nodded, pointed to the people not far away and asked, "this wine..."
"It's the edge of the sword!" Jiang Cheng en said, seeing Zhao Jian's doubts, he added: "it's the kind of wine you brewed before you left. Later, you never came back. Manager Xin and I decided to name it Jianfeng. We brewed some of it every year, but not much."
"Why?"
"At that time, Ji Shao said he didn't want it to spread to the market, so we only brewed these wines for Ji Shao himself."
Zhao Jian couldn't help but think of the wine in the west room of the house in Luohua village. She smoked at the corner of her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.
"All these years?"
"Yes."
"How much wine do you make for him every year?"
"Not much, that's ten barrels."
This time, Zhao Jian is not twitching, but really speechless.
Even if you let a drunkard drink such a big barrel or ten barrels of wine, you may not be able to finish it in a year.
"Does he finish it every year?"
"We don't know that." In fact, at the beginning of the year, I only brewed five or six barrels, but in the past two years, manager Ji Shao asked me to drink wine, so I could only brew more
Zhao Jian rolled her eyes. Is that the end of the drink?
She sighed. Maybe she should take Ji Rufeng to learn how to make wine. Only those who have made wine know how difficult it is to make wine, so that they will not easily spoil it.
"Is there any room left?"
"Yes."
Jiangcheng Enlike took Zhao Jian to a room in the back. The room was large, divided into an office area and a separate wine making area. The relevant facilities were also complete. It seemed that they had been ready for a long time.
Zhao Jian looked at him unexpectedly. Jiang Cheng en replied with a smile: "manager Xin insisted on making preparations. She said she believed you would always come back."
Zhao Jian was a little bit surprised, but then her fingertips caressed the desk, and there was no dust. It can be seen that there were often people cleaning here, and she seemed to be looking forward to her coming here at any time.
She can't help laughing. It turns out that someone and Ji Rufeng are looking forward to her coming back. This kind of feeling is very good.
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