Yunwu Mountain Villa has never been so lively. It is evening, but eleven houses living here are all rushed to the house of gyie.

There are Tang Bohu's calligraphy and paintings, blue and white porcelain antiques, jewelry, and he knows that ye has no car, and even expensive imported cars have been sent.

There is no time to prepare, only to say tomorrow to deliver.

Lin didn't refuse. People here don't lack these things. Taking them down is equivalent to laying a good foundation for their relationship. Moreover, they seldom meet in the ordinary days. All of them are the driving force of this time.

"Recently, I heard of such legendary characters as master Jiang. I don't know where he used to practice it?"

A great master is very curious about this. People of this level, like ye, have not heard a little news in the ancient martial arts before. He doubts that, are some clans coming out of the clans?

Others look at Ye.

Lin opens a box of red wine, which has only two bottles. He opens a bottle, and tells the servant to take the wine cup.

"I am the Secretary of Lushu village, Gansu county, and I have a friend who will celebrate his birthday tomorrow. So I came here to taste the special products of Lugu village. Lu Gu 1978, the wild grapes cultivated by Lingquan and Lingquan can prolong the life of ordinary people and enhance the life of ancient martial arts masters."

It is normal to hear it before. He also appeared in this period.

Red wine opens, suddenly a strange fragrance is scattered.

Unfortunately, this is the storage time is too short, otherwise, the wine must be the best of the best.

"Secretary? Lugu village? "

"Ah?"

"Master Jiang, you are not the Secretary of Lugu village who has been famous recently. Can you solve the problem of deserting the famine?"

"Sir, the great talent, hidden and in the mountains!"

"The field hides the unicorn!"

Ten people nine ignorant, and one frightening fool, such a person, is actually a village secretary? Where is Ganshan county?

The servant brought the wine cup. Lin poured the wine himself, and he made a group of people stand up and thanked him.

"Good wine!"

"Full mouth, long aftertaste, smell attractive!"

"It's so comfortable. I still have a little stomachache. I feel comfortable in a moment when I go down this time!"

"Lingquan is rare in the world. Master Jiang actually makes wine with such rare things and cultivates wild grapes. This wine is the best wine in the world!"

"Even if it is a hundred years old ginseng brewing wine, there is no spiritual spring to raise people!"

"What is the spring of the spirit?"

Red wine for ordinary people, especially in this era, almost do not know what it looks like, but these people are different, have money and potential, which day can leave this thing?

And the ancient martial arts masters were frightened by the cost of training.

"I brought three boxes this time. I made it by hand. There are only three of them. There are two to give to my friends. If you like to drink, I will send a batch of wine to Su's house after you go back."

The first batch of wine, sold to these people is also good, at least here people know their own wine value.

"Master Jiang, how many do we want and how much more is the wine? We bought it, OK? "

"Ha ha, master Jiang is not making wine for sale. It is very valuable!"

There are ancient martial arts experts who smile to remind him that he can sell wine in this identity? How easy to make such a valuable thing, to sell some common things?

"It is for sale. I will develop my village with me. I need money. Otherwise I will not make wine. I will send you to drink. No money. But there is not much. I will sell the rest."

It seems that there are buyers of their first batch of red wine, and this kind of thing will be spread among the high-level people later.

"Master Jiang, how can we drink the hard things you make, and you have to develop Lugu village. So, we want to buy more, want to buy less, and no matter how much, it will be for me. Can we do this?"

A big business in Beijing is showing up his glass.

Fuguoqiang, legend businessman of Zhongjing city!

The big businessman, for the people, Fu Guoqiang has made great contributions to the country by industry and created the tradition and soul of industry and commerce. Otherwise, he could not enter Yunwu Mountain Villa with the businessman. It is not feasible for him to have money here.

But fuguoqiang is an exception!

"Old Fu, if there is not so much wine for master Jiang?" Here, business, only fuguoqiang one person, others, are half hanging son attached, all rely on identity.

Someone asked with a smile.

"Then I'll have it next year!" Fuguoqiang smiled, not in a hurry.

There was a car outside. The old man of Su came with several people in the Su family. Because Yunwu Mountain Villa could not enter too many people, even they were restricted.

"Many people!"

Little girl with the fox running in front of the, see here dozens of people standing at the door, some standing on the post, some far away low-voice chat."Nanmu, are these people?" Mr. Su has been here twice, but it is also the first time he has seen outsiders here. All the people who can be here have their own identities, except for bodyguards, security guards and servants.

It seems that these people have many masters.

"Dad, I didn't arrange it."

"I know it's not arranged by you. It's a first-class master or a first-class one. Do you have such ability?"

Master Su looked at it carefully. He felt cold in his heart. He was a master!

Su can and Su Tianlan also patrol around, but Xiaoya runs so fast that they can only catch up.

Xiaoya came here in the afternoon. After learning that this is her new home, she was so happy that she almost didn't go out to play. Now she is back, running back and forth with swallows and cheering from time to time.

"Here comes my sister." Jiang Xiaoye gets up.

"Brother! Where are you? "

Xiao Ya's cry reminds me.

"Here Jiang Xiaoye signs with the crowd and goes out to pick up.

When Xiaoya comes in, everyone is stunned, sister? Are you sure it's not a daughter, or a granddaughter, or a great granddaughter? Is master Jiang really so young?

Seeing so many people coming to the living room, Xiaoya has quietly put away the small packages that she has raised. This is the delicious food she brought to Jiang Xiaoye.

"Squeak!" The little fox bared his teeth and straightened his tail at the Taoist priest!

"It's OK. Don't be nervous, Taoist priest. This little guy is really a monster. It protects my sister. You don't have to check it. It has a strong sense." With his help, the little fox has a strong sense of mind. In addition, the Taoist priest has no way to hide his pupils.

Jiang Xiaoye reaches out and hugs the fox to comfort him.

"Monster!"

"Hiss!"

Everyone was shocked, monster, the lowest level monster is also comparable to the master!

That is to say, the little thing is the master?

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