Chapter 86 I Don’t Know Why I Feel so Awesome

"I had a dream last night." Dad Zhuang got up early in the morning, washed his face and said to the two brothers next to him: "I dreamed that I was riding a cow to plow the land, hahaha, and plowed other people's villas. "

"Don't mention it. I dreamed that I was riding on the back of a cow and running wildly all night. The cow was jolting like a wild dog running loose."

"Are you dreaming too? I seem to have dreamed of a cow making noodles with a knife. The knife was so exciting, it was so awesome that it made me hungry..."

The three brothers looked at each other and felt that this dream was a bit strange.

Why do they all have cows?

However, the brothers didn't think too much about it. They washed their faces and went out. There was still a lot of preparation work that needed to be done to build a brewery.

Dad Zhuang made a list with a lot of preliminary preparations on it.

First of all, the farmyard needs to be expanded. Now there is only one greenhouse and a house with an area of ​​more than 40 square meters. If we really want to build a brewery, we will not only need to place equipment, but also need a place to store wine and raw materials.

These are just ordinary houses with low requirements. You can easily build them by finding a small local construction company or even a few construction workers.

The next step is to buy some wine-making equipment. It doesn’t have to be very good, just second-hand. Dad Zhuang plans to find out where there are small wineries that have gone bankrupt or are being sold. He also asked Zhuang Buyuan to help him check the relevant information online.

In terms of manpower, Dad Zhuang will support himself for the time being. If necessary, he will recruit two more workers. After all, the three of them are older and less able to do heavy work.

After thinking about it, the most troublesome aspect is the procedures. Nowadays, economies of scale are advocated everywhere, and the management of small workshop-style things is very strict. It is difficult for small workshops to obtain production licenses.

After finishing these, the preliminary preparation work is completed, and then it is time to really start working on the wine-making technology.

As for whether there will be any difficulties in this process, several of them are veterans in the brewing industry and are confident that if they take it one step at a time, there will be a road to the mountain.

After having dinner in the morning, I walked out of the house and walked directly to Niushan Town a few miles away.

Xucheng and Jiahu are separated by a mountain. They are really like heaven and earth. In Xucheng, there is a super-high-paced urban life, but Jiahu is a pastoral scenery.

Except for the ruins after demolition by the lake, other places are still large tracts of farmland.

It is already August, and the wheat and other crops have been harvested. Some people have left the fields fallow, while others have planted beans and other crops in the farmland.

Although Niushan Town is a small town, it is very close to Xucheng after all. Among some low one- and two-story buildings, there is a tall building standing occasionally, which seems to have a strange visual impact.

Dad Zhuang came to one end of the town and saw many workers waiting to carry work.

Compared with the kind of labor market in big cities, this self-organized small labor market is small but well-equipped. You can find all kinds of work. If you don't know much about it, there are several foremen who have their own small teams. Just make a phone call and get a truckload of people to come.

When Dad Zhuang came here, he didn't speak yet, but he felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. The workers were chatting excitedly about something.

Seeing Father Zhuang coming over, several workers stood up and asked, "What does the boss want to do?"

"Build two houses." Dad Zhuang smoked a few cigarettes and asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

"Hey, boss, haven't you heard?" A swarthy, wrinkled man chuckled, "Isn't this Jia Yiba's retribution?"

"Shh, don't talk nonsense!" A person next to him interrupted him and looked at Dad Zhuang warily. He felt that Dad Zhuang's face was unfamiliar and he couldn't trust him.

"Oh, what should I say?" Dad Zhuang suddenly became excited.

Jia Yiba is Jia Yixin. Dad Zhuang knows it. Hearing that the guy who cheated him is also unlucky, Dad Zhuang has a feeling of unyielding retribution.

"Hey, what is there to say? You are afraid of Jia Yiba, but I am not. Something strange happened today, don't you know? Now the news is spreading all over the country. Jia Yiba's villa in the east, yesterday It was demolished at night! The demolished one was clean, not even a scrap was left..."

Father Zhuang and the three brothers all stared wide-eyed: "Really?"

"This is a bit weird to say. I have also done demolition work, but I have never seen it demolished like this. The entire house was demolished into fine grains of sand and paved with a thick layer. Not even a bit of residue was left. , I heard someone say this morning that the tens of millions of cash Jia Yiba had hidden at home had been smashed into powder!"

"Ah, really?" I don't know why, Dad Zhuang suddenly felt so heartbroken. If he had known it, he would have to look it up... Hey, why should he know it earlier?

Dad Zhuang vaguely remembered something, but he couldn't remember clearly. He looked at Old Chen and Old Li and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

"Some people said that they saw a huge black shadow running rampant in Jia Yiba's villa last night, and some people heard the sound of a cow braying. It is said that the Bull God Grandpa in Magic Mountain appeared!"

ox?

"So, I had a dream last night!" Dad Zhuang immediately told him the dream he had last night.

Old Chen and Old Li also looked puzzled.

I stopped drinking last night, but when I recall it carefully, I seem to have seen something and heard something. When I recall, it seems to be bursts of excited cow noises.

"Is it really true that Grandpa Ox God from the Magic Mountain has appeared?" The village man believed in strange powers and chaotic gods, and there was indeed something evil about this matter.

"Don't talk nonsense." The man just shook his head again to stop the dark-faced and wrinkled man from talking nonsense, "There is no such thing as a cow god."

"I'm not going to lie to you. I went to see it just now. The police came and I looked confused. Experts from Xucheng all said that they had never seen such a crime scene before. What... existing Technology is impossible to do. Let me ask you, have you done demolition before? Have you heard about the demolition? Do you know what equipment is used to demolish a big villa like that? Did you hear the noise last night? Ask around. , Is anyone’s big equipment nearby used for work? What big guy can tear down the villa like that? Let me tell you, it’s Grandpa Niu Shen who appears!” The black-faced man was very sure.

Several other people, although dubious, did not speak.

There were also a few older ones with their hands clasped together and murmuring, as if praying for the blessings of Grandpa the Ox God.

I don’t know why, but Dad Zhuang suddenly felt that he was a very awesome person, with a high and shining personality, as if he was the awesome Grandpa.

Well, the grandfather of the Ox God is also right.

"If Grandpa Niu Shen really shows up, why don't you kill these bastards with just one corner!" There was also a thin old man muttering next to him, "If they hadn't occupied this place, our Jiahu would have developed a long time ago. I I heard that another boss is coming to develop Jiahu. Last time, the boss had blood thrown at him in front of his house, and his legs were almost broken in the middle of the night... My son has been asking me not to stay in Jiahu, but here This is the place where our ancestors have lived for generations, if we leave here, where will we go?"

"Really? Another boss is coming?"

"I hope this time I won't give up halfway..."

"You... you think so well." Next to him, another old man with wrinkles that could kill mosquitoes sighed, "Jia Yiba and the others are just minions. You don't even think about the real scourge of our Jiahu." Unexpectedly…”

Several people fell silent and stopped talking.

"Boss, what do you want to do?" The black-faced man scratched his head and changed the subject.