It was windy and rainy several times, and he went to bed almost before dawn, so that when Zhu Zhiyuan woke up, it was almost noon.
He took himself out of Gong Fenghuang's wrapping and took a bath. When he came out, Gong Fenghuang also got up.
This woman refused to wear her own clothes, but turned out one of Zhu Zhiyuan's shirts and put it on herself.
She is 1.68 meters tall, while Zhu Zhiyuan is 1.85 meters tall. When Zhu Zhiyuan's shirt is put on her body, the hem just covers the middle of her thighs and can be worn as a short skirt.
She is usually shrewd and strong, but at this moment, she is wearing men's clothes, with her hair loose, and her whole body is full of femininity.
"Wake up, go take a shower, I'll order food."
"Yes." Gong Fenghuang nodded, but did not move. Instead, he lay softly in Zhu Zhiyuan's arms.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Zhiyuan hugged her: "Like a boneless snake."
Gong Fenghuang twisted his waist: "Xiao Zhi, am I going to die?"
I forgot about it last night, but now I remembered it, maybe it was because of coquettishness.
"I am here to ensure that you live to be a hundred years old."
"Really?" Gong Fenghuang looked up at him with a look of surprise on his face.
"Really." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded.
"you promise."
"I promise." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded again.
Gong Fenghuang was still dissatisfied: "You have to stamp it."
Zhu Zhiyuan smiled, raised his palm, and hit her buttocks with a slap: "Is that okay?"
"Okay." Gong Fenghuang smiled brightly, pecked Zhu Zhiyuan on the lips, and jumped to take a shower. At this moment, she seemed not to be a thirty-six-year-old woman, but a sixteen-year-old girl.
When she came out after taking a shower, Zhu Zhiyuan had already ordered a meal.
Either ordering food from outside or ordering food from the restaurant, people living in these buildings have this privilege.
Gong Fenghuang was still wearing Zhu Zhiyuan's big shirt, and she didn't care.
"I want to drink." Gong Fenghuang asked after sitting down.
"Hey." Zhu Zhiyuan smiled: "I really have good wine here."
Zhu Zhiyuan went to the counter and brought a bottle of wine.
He poured Gong Fenghuang a glass of red wine, like amber.
"Why is it so red?" Gong Fenghuang said, "Is it because it contains too much pigment?"
"You think these are grapes."
"Isn't it?" Gong Fenghuang was curious.
"No." Zhu Zhiyuan shook his head: "This is bayberry wine, a local specialty. They gave it to me."
"Yangmei wine?" Gong Fenghuang picked up the cup: "Let me try it."
She took a sip, smashed it, and said, "It tastes good."
She drank the whole glass of wine in one gulp and said, "It tastes good, I want more."
"This wine is delicious." Zhu Zhiyuan poured the wine for her: "It's just made from rice wine. It has a lot of alcohol and is intoxicating. Moreover, if you drink too much, you will feel uncomfortable when you wake up the next day."
"Then make some wine to soak it in." Gong Fenghuang said, "Use Moutai or Wuliangye."
Zhu Zhiyuan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this: "Sister, this is Hushan."
"What did you call me?" Gong Fenghuang pouted.
"Oh oh oh." Zhu Zhiyuan quickly changed his words: "Miss, you are the only one who can make bayberry wine with Moutai, but we can't afford it here."
Gong Fenghuang was satisfied now and picked up the cup. He was not in a hurry this time and drank slowly, saying: "Rice wine is fine too, drink less, but this is the wine."
She looked at it and said, "It's so delicious. I'm afraid I'll drink too much before I know it."
"It tastes good." Zhu Zhiyuan smiled. He also picked up the cup, took a big sip, tasted it, swallowed it, and then shook his head.
"What's wrong?" Gong Fenghuang asked, "Don't you think it tastes good? I can drink it just fine."
"It tastes good." Zhu Zhiyuan said, "It tastes much better than those wines."
He said and sighed: "But wine can sell for hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands a bottle, but bayberry wine sells for ten yuan a bottle and no one wants it."
"No one wants it for ten yuan a bottle?" Gong Fenghuang didn't believe it: "No way."
"If it were placed in the supermarket, would you buy it?" Zhu Zhiyuan asked.
"Yes." Gong Fenghuang nodded.
"Really?" Zhu Zhiyuan asked.
Gong Fenghuang thought for a while and shook his head: "Probably not. For wine, it depends on the brand, especially red wine. I usually drink grapes, not bayberry wine."
"Yes." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded: "Wine has been made a brand for foreigners. Other fruit wines will not be easily recognized by the market."
"That's not the case." Gong Fenghuang said: "There are also a lot of foreign fruit wines, such as apple cider and tequila. There are also a lot of them in foreign markets."
"But China is not good at this." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "China does not have any famous fruit wine."
"That's true." Gong Fenghuang said, "Are you trying to sell fruit wine?"
"Yes." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "There are a lot of fruits in the mountainous areas here, especially bayberries. In May and June, bayberries will come out soon."
"Then just sell the bayberries." Gong Fenghuang suggested.
Zhu Zhiyuan shook his head.
"What's wrong?" Gong Fenghuang asked.
Zhu Zhiyuan looked at her with a smile and said, "You really won't go back today."
"Drive me away." Gong Fenghuang pouted.
"Okay, you can hang up the oil bottle." Zhu Zhiyuan reached out to pluck her pouty lips, and Gong Fenghuang pouted even higher, like a coquettish woman.
"If you don't want to leave," Zhu Zhiyuan said, "After dinner, let's go to Yangmei Town to visit and inspect the site."
"Great." Zhu Zhiyuan was willing to take her to play, and Gong Fenghuang was immediately happy: "Then let's eat quickly."
After eating, Gong Fenghuang went to change his clothes. When he came out, Zhu Zhiyuan's eyes lit up.
She wore a crimson cheongsam dress with dark flowers. The color of this dress was solemn and elegant, but the waist-cinching and high-slit design hinted at temptation. Paired with flesh-colored stockings, it looked full of femininity.
When it comes to clothing, Gong Fenghuang is three points better than Gu Yao and Liu Mei.
This is related to her character, she is bold, strong and dares to wear it.
But Gu Yao's eyesight is not as good as hers even if she dares to wear it.
The only thing that didn't match the look was that Gong Fenghuang put on sunglasses.
Zhu Zhiyuan laughed when he saw her. Her outfit looked a bit like an old movie from the Republic of China period.
Zhu Zhiyuan said hello to Lin Zhong, took Gong Fenghuang with him, drove the car straight to Yangmei Town.
There are many bayberry trees in Bayberry Town, so it was simply named after bayberry.
Along the way, you can see tall and short plum trees along the way, but they are not yet ripe, so you can only see bunches of fruits, hanging heavily there.
"There are so many bayberries." Gong Fenghuang looked at the scenery and marveled from time to time.
In the car, she took off her sunglasses and pushed them on her forehead, but she had a different charm.
"More." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded: "The locals say that this year is the end of the year."
"Duan Nian?"
"This is a local saying." Zhu Zhiyuan explained: "They divide the year into a good year and a bad year. A good harvest is a good year, and a poor harvest is a bad year."
"Oh." Gong Fenghuang understood: "That's a good thing. The bayberry harvest is good, and you helped them start industry. Hushan will be better off this year."
"A good year may not necessarily mean a good year." Zhu Zhiyuan shook his head.
"What do you say?" Gong Fenghuang asked.
"You'll know after a while." Zhu Zhiyuan drove into Yangmei Town.
This is an ancient town with a river and a wind and rain bridge on the river.
The so-called wind and rain bridges are generally covered bridges, that is, there is a roof-like corridor built on the bridge to provide shelter from wind and rain.
However, the bridge is not open to traffic. To cross the river, you must take another stone bridge, which was built later.
Gong Fenghuang saw the unique scenery of Fengyu Bridge and cheered: "Let's go play on the bridge."
"Okay." Zhu Zhiyuan parked the car on the side of the road.
