On the outskirts of Dongjiang City, there is the Dongjiang Branch of Su's Winery.
As the Porsche drove smoothly into the factory, Jing Xiaojing, his wife, Zhao Ming and others immediately came after hearing the news.
"Mr. Su, Mr. Zhang! You are finally here!"
"If you don't come, you will be expelled from the winery."
"How can a boss not come to the winery for several days?"
In Jing Xiaojing's slightly teasing words, Zhang Dachuan took Su Yun's hand and apologized to everyone embarrassedly:
"I'm sorry, we've been busy with something very important these days, and I'm really sorry for delaying our work."
When Jing Xiaojing saw this, she covered her mouth and said:
"Okay, I'm joking, but Mr. Zhang, you're here just in time. You can take a look at the Mingjiu we brewed and give you some opinions."
Others also said:
"That's right, Mr. Zhang, Mingjiu will be brewed later. You can help check it and see if there is anything we need to improve."
Whether it is new employees such as Jing Xiaojing, who has never participated in Xianjiang Suchun Wine, or old employees such as Zhao Ming and Wang Peng, they are all nervous and excited at this time.
Among them, this is especially true for the former winery employees under Jing Xiaojing.
This time they brewed Mingjiu completely according to the techniques Zhang Dachuan taught Zhao Ming and others. It was different from their previous brewing methods. Therefore, no one could guarantee whether the brewing would be successful.
Everyone quickly arrived at the brewing factory, and then they immediately saw the huge brewing barrel standing in the center of the factory.
The air was filled with the faint smell of wine.
Zhang Dachuan took a deep breath and carefully felt the unique aroma of wine.
Different from the mellow taste of Suchun wine, the aroma of the wine here has a bit of refreshing meaning. Inhaling the lungs is like inhaling the cold air containing morning dew in the autumn morning. It makes people feel refreshed and at the same time clear-headed and relaxed.
In contrast, the mellow fragrance of Suchun wine is more like the gentle floral fragrance in warm spring, which makes people intoxicated.
All in all, each good one has its own merits.
Zhang Dachuan turned around, looked at Su Yun and Lin Xiaoying, and the three of them said in unison:
"Good wine."
This made Jing Xiaojing and others feel a little relieved. Jing Xiaojing even patted her chest and said with lingering fear:
"I'm really afraid, Mr. Zhang, that you'll say this wine doesn't taste right and ask us to start over."
Zhao Ming on the side said cautiously:
"It's not too early to be happy. The brewing time has not yet come. Who knows what the final result will be."
Hearing this, Zhang Dachuan couldn't help but glance at Zhao Ming and found that he was more nervous than the others. He couldn't help but smile and comfort him:
"Master Zhao, don't say such discouraging words. We have successfully brewed wine before, and there will definitely be no problem this time. I am still very confident in your skills."
Zhao Ming smiled and nodded.
As a result, at this time, an employee on the side smiled and joked:
"Mr. Zhang, Master Zhao is not worried that the wine will not be good. He is worried that he will get home late and have to kneel on the washboard again!"
When the others heard this, they all laughed as if they had remembered something.
Obviously, it is no secret in the factory that Zhao Ming is afraid of his wife.
Zhao Ming was laughed at by everyone and felt a little embarrassed on his face, but he could only weakly emphasize:
"I'm not afraid of my wife, I'm showing respect and love, you know nothing!"
Zhang Dachuan looked at Zhao Ming in surprise. He never expected that Zhao Ming, who usually dared to argue with himself when he lost his temper, would actually have such a side. He couldn't help laughing and said to Zhao Ming:
"How about you go back now? With so many of us here, there will definitely be no problem."
"I'll call you when the results come out."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Zhao Ming waved his hands with a wry smile:
"No, no, no, please don't call. I'd rather wait here or find out tomorrow than answer the phone in the middle of the night."
Zhang Dachuan became more and more surprised:
"No, are you really so afraid of your wife?"
Zhao Ming smiled bitterly and explained:
"I'm not afraid of your jokes, boss. My wife has been suffering from insomnia since she entered menopause. This has lasted for several years."
"Because she doesn't sleep well, her temper is getting worse and worse. The worse her temper is, the worse she can't sleep. It's become a vicious cycle."
"Nowadays, she must fall asleep before ten o'clock every night, so that she can barely sleep until three or four o'clock. Once she does not fall asleep after ten o'clock in the evening, or is woken up, the night is over... The next day It will be very manic.”
"I've woken her up many times because of this kind of thing, and then we often quarreled over it."
"I have no choice but to try to get off work early every day and go to bed before ten o'clock. Sometimes I don't dare to get up in the middle of the night and have to hold it in until dawn."
After hearing this, Zhang Dachuan couldn't help but was speechless:
"Is insomnia so terrible?"
Zhao Ming sighed:
"It's not terrible to have insomnia occasionally, but it's really terrible to have insomnia all the time."
After he said this, several senior masters in the employee group immediately nodded in sympathy and agreed:
"Yes, it's not a problem to have insomnia once in a while, but it's troublesome to have insomnia all the time."
"Old Liu, didn't you suffer from insomnia before? Tell Mr. Zhang whether this insomnia is terrible."
As they said that, several people looked at a middle-aged employee. He was a few years younger than Zhao Ming, but his hair was bald and there was a little bit of black near his eyes.
This is obviously caused by lack of sleep.
When Old Liu saw that the topic had shifted to himself, he immediately nodded and sighed:
"Don't mention it. You don't know the suffering of people with insomnia. Others rest at night to recharge their batteries. We just suffer when we lie in bed at night."
"I couldn't fall asleep when I closed my eyes. I was so sleepy when I opened my eyes that I finally fell asleep. I woke up at the slightest sign of disturbance. Once I woke up, I couldn't even think of falling back to sleep all night."
"Sometimes when you fall asleep, you obviously feel that you have slept for a long time, but when you wake up, you realize that you have only slept for half an hour. That is very irritating."
After he complained, it resonated with more people:
"Yes, it's really terrible to be unable to sleep for a long time. Not only can I not get enough rest, I will feel irritable, but it will also affect other people. After a long time, everything will become unpleasant to my eyes."
"Hey, I heard before that someone committed suicide because he couldn't sleep."
"It's caused by mania. Insomnia is one of the causes of mania."
"When people reach the age of menopause, they will basically suffer from insomnia."
At this time, Zhao Ming stared at Lao Liu's face and asked:
"It's strange, Lao Liu. I remember you had quite serious dark circles before. Why have they become lighter recently? Moreover, you are the earliest to arrive and the last to leave every day in the factory. Doesn't this make sense?"
"Has your insomnia been cured?"
Hearing this, the others quickly looked at Lao Liu's eyes and were very surprised when they discovered that it was indeed the case.
Some people couldn't help but smile and said:
"Did you go to a massage parlor to sleep at night?"
"I heard that leg pillows and chest pillows are popular in massage parlors recently. Does that really work?"
Faced with everyone's ridicule, Lao Liu hesitated for a long time and was speechless.
