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He looked as if he was really seeing off his old friend. It looked a little funny, but no one dared to laugh at this time.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Gongzheng turned his head and looked at Su Hang and the others.

"I know what you are thinking in your heart. If you think that my wine jar is ugly, you will look down on my good wine."

Immediately, the old man said directly

"No no."

Hearing this, Su Hanghang quickly denied it. How could he admit it?!

Gong Shaoting also shook his head repeatedly. He remembered that when he was teasing him for being a jealous person, he was scolded by Zhang Zhengzheng.

He learned a lesson from his mistakes. Ichi, this kind of thing must never be admitted again!

"hypocritical! Every one of them is hypocritical!"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang Gongzheng raised his eyebrows, and then said directly, as if he had seen through everything.

"And you, Su Hang, don’t say you didn’t have this idea just now. Although I am old, don’t treat me like a fool."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Gongzheng looked like Su Hang again, and then said directly.

He looked careless just now, but in fact he saw all this. This was a habit he had left in the officialdom.

Su Hang was in the first place. When he saw the strange look in the wine jar, although he was quickly suppressed, it was still captured by the observant Zhang Zhenggong.

"If it weren't for Su Hang who cured my illness today, I would probably have taken this jar of wine with me into the coffin.……"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Gongzheng muttered softly, as if he was speaking to Su Hang and others, and he seemed to be feeling emotional for himself.

However, the reluctance he showed towards this bottle of wine was extremely real.

"Do you want to know why I cherish this jar of wine so much?"

Immediately, Zhang Gongzheng turned around and asked, showing his confidence in front of several people.

"Sir, please tell me."

Hearing this, Su Hang made a gesture of invitation. He has already sold this deal, so naturally he has to give the old man face.

"There is a story about this wine. Twenty years ago, I was still the county magistrate of a small county. However, there was a small town in that small county that was amazing, but it was the birthplace of this beautiful Bamboo Leaf Green wine.……"

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Zhang began to speak slowly.

The big topic is that he managed things well when he was the county magistrate. Originally, the town that produced Zhuyeqing wine was not very famous.

Even because they are too poor, many people have given up on the wine industry and turned to other ways to make money.

But later, when Mr. Zhang passed by there, he immediately saw the business opportunities, or the opportunities for the development of this town.

At that time, Mr. Zhang fought against all opinions and kept running around in various cities and towns, soliciting advertisements and sponsorships.

The magistrate of a county town sacrificed his life to do these things, not for money or anything, but to lift the poor town out of poverty and rapidly develop the economy.

Later, Zhang Gongzheng naturally succeeded, and the wine industry in that small town developed rapidly, and then spread to the entire county.

To this day, the county that Zhang Gongzheng once governed is still very top-notch among the major wine-producing places.

Zhang Gongzheng's original intention may just be to help a small town or small county get rid of poverty and let the people live a better life.

However, due to accidents, a precarious wine brand gradually developed and preserved the wine heritage that has lasted for nearly thousands of years.

And his move naturally aroused great gratitude and love from the people there.

Later, when he was transferred to another place as an official, there was a spectacular scene of the whole city walking behind him to see him off.

When hearing this, Su Hang was also quite emotional. Zhang Zhengyi's contribution and the height he reached were higher than he imagined.

Among the people who escorted Zhang Gongyi out of the city, there was an old man who was nearly sixty or seventy years old. He carried a large jar of wine alone, and then ran over and gave it to Zhang Gongyi.

"An old man of six or seven years old?"

Hearing this, Gong Shaoting couldn't help but interrupt Zhang Zhengyi, with a look of disbelief on his face.

If his guess was correct, the wine that the sixty or seventy-year-old man was carrying should be the jar on the table.

There was such a big jar of wine that Gong Maoyan almost couldn't lift it up just now. In the end, he and Gong Shaoting worked together to lift the jar of wine.

However, now Gong Maoyan said that it was just a six or seven It was really shocking that a ten-year-old man was chasing him with such a large jar of wine.

They were two strong men. They were not as powerful as an old man who was about to die.

"Do you think that in our time, we were all as pampered as you are now? He couldn't even hold a jar of wine, so he had to be carried."

Hearing this, Zhang Gongzheng glared at Gong Maoyan, as if he had seen through his little thoughts, and then reprimanded him mercilessly.