My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 545
"Let's do it today, and it's snowing." Standing at home, Dong Shanhe looked at the sky, feeling very puzzled.

It has been half a month since I came back from the imperial capital. From that day until now, it has been calm and no one has come to trouble me, so Dong Shanhe believes that the boss must have come forward. You must know that you came to him ruthlessly. One ruthless, it is just a water ball, if it is a stone ball, the entire Forbidden City will be wiped out.

From then on, Dong Shanhe felt that his work became more and more smooth sailing, and the land in Luzhou was officially approved, as if he had nothing to do.

The solar photovoltaic power generation project that Dong Shanhe wants to build has also opened, half a month is enough for Dong Shanhe to build such a small project.

It has to be said that this small solar photovoltaic power generation directly supplies electricity for the entire resort, and there is even a lot of surplus. It has to be said that the power of the silicon crystal panels manufactured by Dong Shanhe is indeed amazing.

The attacks on Dong Shanhe on the Internet also disappeared. They even arrested some website editors, saying that they deliberately spread rumors. They couldn’t discredit Dong Shanhe before and just be fine. What should I do for myself?Haven't you lived enough yet?
However, Dong Shanhe also formally explained during the company meeting that he must abide by the rules and laws. First of all, he must not break the rules, not break the law, and not evade taxes.

Dong Shanhe is self-aware of this, and this is his bottom line.

After what happened to Han Liguo, Qin Zhongjun admired Dong Shanhe even more. He knew what kind of person Han Liguo was, and he knew his background. He was grounded for a month, which Qin Zhongjun heard from the old chief.

So he admires Dong Shanhe even more, thinking that Dong Shanhe is really awesome, he can control such a character, so he is more handy in doing things, and he has used all his abilities to take care of the entire company There is only one.

This made Dong Shanhe very happy, the better the manager did, the easier it would be for him, just like today, Dong Shanhe happened to invite Qin Zhongjun, Xu Yourong and others to eat hot pot at his home.

It's winter, and it's still snowing. It's a good time to eat hot pot. Dong Shanhe discussed it with a few people last night.

In the gazebo near the lake, several people were sitting together, a large mandarin duck pot was placed on the central table, and other places on the table were full of dishes.

From all kinds of vegetables to all kinds of meat, Dong Shanhe even brought out a sika deer from the space.

This thing is a great tonic. Men eat it to nourish yin and strengthen yang, women eat it to beautify the skin, but it is the only good thing in the world.

The little guy Dong Zhiyuan was dishonest lying in his mother's arms. He stretched out his little hand to touch the dishes on the plate, but unfortunately he couldn't reach it, so he shrugged and cried, "This little guy is really disgusting." Dong Shanhe Dotingly looking at his son, he is very envious of this little guy, he has never been sick since he was a child, and his life is much better than he didn't know when he was a child, but this is life.

"Come here, try it, this is deer blood, guaranteed to be delicious." Dong Shanhe likes to eat all kinds of blood clots when eating hot pot, including duck blood and sheep blood. Who made Dong Shanhe say so well?Nourishing yin and strengthening yang, beautifying and beautifying.

"It's just eating hot pot, no wine and no one singing, it's not good at all." Qin Zhongjun said after eating two pieces of deer blood.

There is no way, where can I find someone to sing in this ghostly weather, "I have wine, but I don't know if you can drink it?" Dong Shanhe looked at everyone with a smile and said.

"What kind of wine, let me try it." Qin Zhongjun, who likes to drink the most, said.

At this time, Dong Shanhe opened a box that he had brought over by himself. That's right, it was the classic red wine from Romani Garden.

"Boss, this is the red wine from the Romani Garden!" When Dong Shanhe took it out, no one could recognize it. In the end, it was Qin Zhongjun who was well-informed and recognized it was Romani through the Latin letters on the bottle. wine from the garden.

"Boss, this is the red wine from the Romani Garden. The annual output is only a few thousand bottles. How did you get it?" I have to say that the Romani brand is resounding.

"It's a pity that this red wine doesn't belong to Romanee-Conti." Qin Zhongjun said to himself, but unfortunately he didn't see Dong Shanhe's face change and change.

It was Xu Yourong's sharp eyes who were the first to notice Dong Shanhe's changing expression before he knew something was wrong, and gave Qin Zhongjun a wink, "The bombardment of the Romani Garden is also very good, let's try it." Qin Zhongjun immediately came to his senses Come on, change your mouth immediately.

"This is a winery that I bought when I went to France some time ago. This is the Romani Garden. From now on, this winery will belong to me." Dong Shanhe was able to grab the Romani Garden from so many competitors. Still very proud.

"Come, come, drink, but let me take a picture first." Dong Shanhe took out his mobile phone and snapped several pictures of the whole table, before posting them on his Weibo.

"Come, come, try them all. I'll see what's so good about the wine from the Romani Garden." This is Dong Shanhe's first time drinking red wine from the Romani Garden. He hadn't had it before. The main reason is that Dong Shanhe doesn't like to drink red wine, he prefers to drink tea.

I have to say that a luxury brand still has its reasons. After drinking the red wine from Romani Garden, you can’t feel the strong taste of wine. It is rich in aroma and has no dry taste. There are also some other flavors mixed in it. Dong Shanhe, who has experienced it, knows that it is the smell of wine barrels.

It took a total of more than two hours for the entire group to finish the lunch. The table was in a mess and no one cleaned it up. Everyone was flushed from drinking and flushed.

The snowflakes were still falling in the sky, and the little thing was still looking left and right energetically, not knowing what he wanted to do.

After drinking and eating, Dong Shanhe suggested that everyone go to take a bubble bath. This is Dong Shanhe specially built a hot spring in the resort. Through geothermal heat, the temperature of the hot spring is about [-] degrees, which is very suitable for bathing.

The men were together, the women were together, and the little thing was carried by his mother to the opposite side.

The wooden house has some transparent glass on the roof, but you can watch the dynamics of the sky at any time. Dong Shanhe, with his head held high, stole through the glass and looked at the snowflakes, "This heavy snow has been falling for a long time. Our solar power generation It is estimated that the station will go on strike!" Isn't this nonsense, how can solar photovoltaic power generate electricity without light?Is it using love to generate electricity?
"There was a strike in the morning, and now the electricity we use is from the power grid company." Qin Zhongjun also said with his head held high.

"We have to get a set of power storage equipment. We can't run out of power in the wind and rain in the future!" Dong Shanhe just mentioned casually. It is still very difficult for power storage equipment, and various livestock batteries cannot Store that much electricity.

"It seems that we still have a long way to go in the future!" Dong Shanhe still attaches great importance to new energy, after all, it is not only an industry that makes money, but also an industry that earns word of mouth, and it is also an industry that improves and changes A thing in the direction of national energy.

Although Dong Shanhe and Han Liguo have personal grievances, Dong Shanhe has nothing to do with the country, and he still chooses to cooperate with the country.

Now the company's first job is to choose the address of the new factory, choose a suitable place, it can't be in Huizhou.

Although the municipal government of Huizhou has come to discuss with Dong Shanhe many times, Dong Shanhe still has no reluctance. After all, the transportation here is really inconvenient.

Dong Shanhe chose Suzhou Province, either in Jiangnan or Jiangbei, because it was originally a place with relatively developed light industry, a relatively large labor force, and very convenient transportation, which is far beyond comparison in Huizhou .

Dong Shanhe knows that even his hometown is better than Huizhou. There are mountains everywhere, so where is his hometown?

"If the company expands in the future, let's see if we can do it in my hometown." After all, my hometown is also on the edge of the Huaihe River. The airport and the high-speed rail line of the Imperial Capital and Modu Line pass there. No matter how you say it, it is better than Huizhou Much more.

After soaking for an hour, everyone packed up and drove away in their own cars. Of course, none of them drove their own cars. They were all driven by the drivers of the company's driver class. Dong Shanhe still would not choose to let them take risks. Well, getting caught for drunk driving is a trivial matter, but it is a major event if there is a safety accident, and it is even more serious if someone is killed.

Back home, Dong Shanhe came to the garden on the roof, while making tea, turned on the computer to read various emails, and occasionally chatted online.

Now Dong Shanhe really has nothing to talk about, mainly because Dong Shanhe can't find anything to say, and he doesn't know how to get along with those gay friends back then.

After all, when a person earns more and more money, he will appear more and more unfamiliar, which is also the case now.

In the past, the guys in the group would chat with themselves from time to time, send themselves two dynamic pictures, or ask themselves the license plate number, etc., but now it is very rare, not even once in the past two months.

Since they came to Huizhou once on October [-]st, it has been like this since then. Sometimes it is Dong Shanhe who finds topics to chat with them.

Dong Shanhe doesn't want to lose the memories of those years, and he doesn't want to lose these good friends who have been chatting for nearly ten years. Unfortunately, the reality can't go as Dong Shanhe imagined.

After closing the penguin, Dong Shanhe opened his Weibo again, and he found that it was also very lively, "666, Xianyu shouted a wave first."

"The boss is a cow, eating hot pot by the lake on a snowy day, accompanied by beautiful women." When Dong Shanhe was taking pictures, Xu Yourong, who was opposite him, happened to be photographed.

"This is the life of the rich. I envy and hate such a life!"

"Didn't it mean that this person is a running dog of the United States, how can he still have the face to post on Weibo reasonably."

"Get out of the upstairs, you didn't read the news? Don't you know that those rumor-mongering websites were punished a few days ago? Some editors were arrested?"

"Hehe, the rich can really do whatever they want. Who doesn't know that he spent money, who doesn't know that he found someone, who doesn't know that he can fabricate facts at will, and turn black into white. Who doesn't know that he arrested those editors under the black hand." There are still black people, but there are far fewer such people. After all, many people still trust the country. If money is looking for someone, that is a slap in the face!I didn't see that those websites were either from the imperial capital or the demon capital. Even if he was rich, where could Dong Shanhe stretch his hands?
"I think that group of people are trolls, their eyes are blind to death, forget it, we won't chat with such people anymore, let's continue to watch the boss eat hot pot!"

"Guess how much the boss can eat for this meal?" The photos are very clear, the nine photos clearly show everything, the mandarin duck pot, more than a dozen plates, and a bottle of wine.

"How much can it cost? A dozen dishes cost hundreds of yuan, and a bottle of wine costs a thousand yuan." Someone came to a conclusion very simply.

"Can you upstairs stop being so stupid, when have you ever seen the boss save so much?"

"You guys, after all, you still don't know much. I won't talk about those dishes. Anyway, you can't tell if they are all slices of meat. That bottle of red wine alone costs 20 US dollars. Don't you say that? face?"

"What? $20? What kind of red wine is this? How could it be so expensive?" Some people didn't believe it.

"Why? Do you think it's expensive? I haven't seen that a glass of whiskey costs 7 RMB, but this 750ml bottle of red wine can pour [-] glasses. What's wrong with a glass of [-]?"

"This is the red wine from Romanee Garden. If it is the red wine from Romanee-Conti, the price will be doubled."

"Fuck me, I'm really rich. I ate more than 100 million yuan for this hot pot meal. I have seen it, and I can brag about it in the future."

"I just don't know what this wine tastes like? I really want to try it?" This comment was actually upvoted by many people, and there were more than 2 comments in just two hours.

Dong Shanhe’s current fan count has reached more than 500 million. These are all serious fans, not bought zombie fans. Every Weibo of Dong Shanhe will have more than [-] reposts and comments, likes higher number.

When Dong Shanhe saw the news, his heart moved, and he posted a Weibo, "Chinese New Year is coming soon, in order to repay the love of book fans and other friends, I decided to hold a year-end lottery. Friends are welcome to come to the lottery, and the specific prizes will be in my next Weibo.” After Dong Shanhe posted this Weibo, it became popular in no time, and when he looked at Weibo at night, it was already on the headlines .

"Mo Dan, it's okay if you don't bleed this time!" Originally, Dong Shanhe just wanted to make fun of it, but now it seems that he is really sorry for himself.

(End of this chapter)