The wind blew the corner of the clothes, but also blew the heart of the river, he wanted to enter the house at the foot at this time, kiss the little woman in the room.

If she wakes up, I’m afraid she’s going to get angry again.

But at the thought of her adorable appearance when she lost her temper, the corners of Jiang's mouth unconsciously rose.

Li Yan did not know what was going on with the master, so how to say it and start laughing...

Those two words he only dared to think in his heart, did not dare to say it, otherwise the small life would be over.

When Jiang Xing stopped self-consciously, he asked, “What trouble did she have?”Listen to it.”

Li Yan said the current mulberry's attempt at Sanghu, and the trouble in her shop, one by one.

Finally, Li Yan did not forget to say his own admiration for Sanghu, "Master, you have not seen, the mulberry girl is called a powerful, she knew nothing about that peace before, but her speculations, just like seeing it with her own eyes, is really smart."

Jiang Yi smiled, "Of course, my woman, how can I not be smart, not powerful."

Li Yan looked at his master's proud appearance, his heart infinite contempt, but he did not dare to have any performance on the face.

"Well, you're tired all these days, and go and rest tonight, and I'll stay here."

"You're on your way all day..." Li Yan was worried about Jianghang's tiredness, but seeing his own master's frightened eyes, "belong this to rest."

Li Yan left, leaving only the excited river on the roof.

At this time, the door opened, Sang was depressed and depressed, her bed was urinated by small flowers, she could only take out the bedding to rins, change to a new bed, but in the middle of the night, her eyes were not open, only to see a personal shadow on the roof, subconsciously thought that it was Li Yan.

"Why don't you go to rest, and you say that your master is gone, and no one will beat me to my idea."The mulberry spoke, put the bed on the rope, and then did not matter whether the person on the roof spoke or not, he went back confused and went to sleep.

The little flower during the day is really cute, but at night, the little flower that wets the bed is really a little demon.

There was some loss in her heart, and she did not recognize herself.

She must have been angry, these days, Li Yan said that she did not mention herself, and now others have returned, even dare not face her.

Alas, this is not the way a seven-foot man should have.

The next day, mulberry with a small flower to go to the toy shop, the small flower returned to her father, so that after her father worked here, the small flowers are also allowed to play in the shop, yesterday's shock was also appeased, she was very obedient did not wrap the mulberry.

Sangting intends to go to the wine shop to see the situation, to find out what the Qingyuan winery is doing in the drum.

Uncle Qiao did not live up to expectations and brought back some new news.

"Girl, there is going to sell the same wine as you," said Uncle Afu, who was very sorry and sighed, "Song Qingyuan also has some skills, before relying on the wine scum I took out from here, and the raw materials I brought out, even made a wine similar to our wine here."

“Did you bring it back?”Sang asked, although a wine is a recipe, but according to the cat to draw the tiger is not difficult, even if not to learn the essence, it is almost not difficult.

Hu Xiaoxian said in time, "I let people buy some early in the morning, I drink with our wine is no different, the price is still low, you are a connoculent, you come to see."

Sang nodded, she knew that Huo Xiaoxian must have found a strange face to go to the Chingyuan winery to buy wine, will not let the Qingyuan wine shop doubt.

Open the lid, the wine aroma, at first smell, and they are now brewing Joan de a taste, but carefully, but very different.

"How is it?"Is it really the same?So what shall we do?”Xiao Xian asked.

The mulberry frowned, and the people held their breath, waiting for her to speak.

"It's not the same, but it's hard for ordinary people to tell."The mulberry face is also very heavy.

If this is the case, the sale of the cheap there, will certainly grab the order here, mulberry wine, real materials, with a lot of mind, sell a good price is also appropriate.

But Song Qingyuan, a little person who steals someone's idea, what qualifies him to have a share of it?

Uncle Afu did not regret the beginning, "the wine over there began to sell more than our wine, when the two wines were the same, everyone must think that they were made in advance, we are the students, all blame me, alas, blame me."

He can’t do that, but it’s useless to know regret.

When things happen, they can only be resolved.

But before the Huojia winery has released the news, the day after tomorrow is to let everyone taste the new wine day, then a lot of old customers will come, if the wine is good, people will order it.

Although the quality of the wine is important, but can operate for decades, which can not be bad, Huojia winery can emerge in the winemaking industry, not because there are constantly new wine here?

People come to this new intention, if someone else has already made wine, then it will not hit the sign yourself.

I’m afraid that Song Qingyuan is the idea of fighting.

Then bring the same wine to the point.

In the day of the new wine, Uncle Afu is useful to Song Qingyuan, and he can also use his own uncle.

"Two days to go before the new wine."Sangli sighed.

On the one hand, Lai Xi reminded him: "In fact, it is only 18 hours."

Two days later, he was glancing at the eyes of Huo Xiaoxian, then shrank his neck and closed his mouth.

"Thurs-eight hours, eighteen hours, it is impossible to make new wine."Sangli Road.

Even the gods could not have made a new wine in eighteen hours.

The light process is not enough, Huo Xiaoxian's heart is eager to the ants on the hot pot, but the face is still comforting Santao, "not afraid, our body is not afraid of the shadow slope, he copied us, then Uncle Afu can give us a testimony."

"Yes, girl, don't worry, I can testify to you, he learned us."

Such a rhetoric is not enough, even if you can convince everyone, but after all, it has messed up the big day of wine, so that those old customers think, and in case Song Qingyuan argue again?

This is not what Sanghu wants to see, what she wants to see is that Song Qingyuan hit her own face.

“Less than two days.”Samantri kept talking and not saying anything else.

In two days, how could she change a wine to taste and turn it into another?