Chapter 93: Interests and Affection

Luo Xiaozhong sold a secret and didn't say anything; instead, he shouted to Li, 'Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong, where is everyone? Come out and take a look, I brought someone.'

'What are you shouting for!' In the room, a young woman with a tall figure came out.

Zhou Tong didn't treat Luo Xiaozhong with courtesy; they had played together since childhood, so how could they say they were polite.

His gaze fell on Han Songlin, and Zhou Tong froze. Why was he here?

'How are you?'

Han Songlin also looked at the woman in front of him, and a wave of emotion suddenly washed over him.

She said, 'How are you?'

It was "la", not "ah".

In other words, this person knew him; she even knew that he had been ill.

Wait, one was in the capital, and the other was in a small village in the western provinces.

How did she know?

Han Songlin's thoughts raced, but her face was calm. When she wasn't sure what expression to use when facing people, a blank expression was sometimes perhaps the best one.

Luo Xiaozhong looked at Zhou Tong with some surprise: 'How do you know that Han Songlin is sick?'

'I went to see him!'

'When?'

'None of your business!' After saying this to Luo Xiaozhong in a bad mood, when facing Han Songlin, Zhou Tong put on a smile again: 'Songlin, come in and sit down!'

Han Songlin smiled at Zhou Tong, but inside he was bitterly laughing to himself: 'Uncle Songlin, I never thought you were such a young and handsome man!'

To be honest, it's normal for someone as handsome as Uncle Songlin to be popular, right?

Handsome and masculine, it's hard for anyone not to take a second look, let alone a woman.

Recalling the past and sipping a cup of tea in the present.

Han Songlin could sense something from Luo Xiaozhong and Zhou Tong's words.

'Songlin, you don't know how mini Zhou Tong was back then. She often pretended to bump into you, but you never paid any attention to her!'

Zhou Tong stamped her foot and called out to Luo Xiaozhong, 'Luo Xiaozhong, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll tell Li Yuan later that you went to the dance hall to fool around!'

'I'm sorry, grandma!'

A dance hall?

What a nostalgic name.

He'd never been there before, anyway.

'Zhou Tong, what do you want to tell me?' A female voice came from outside.

First hear the sound, then see the person!

What a beauty!

Han Songlin secretly praised in his heart, Luo Xiaozhong is not bad, he has actually won such a pretty wife.

Zhou Tong got up and held Li Yuan's hand, as if they were good sisters meeting.

'Li Yuan, let me introduce you, this is my comrade-in-arms Han Songlin.'

Li Yuan extended her hand with a smile: 'Hello, Mr. Han, I'm Li Yuan!'

'Hello, nice to meet you!'

Luo Xiaozhong said with a smile, 'Come, sit down! Zhou Tong, everyone is here, it's about time for the food to be served!'

'Okay, I'll go ask the aunt to serve the food.'

Li Yuan looked Han Songlin up and down, and asked with a smile, 'What does Mr. Han do?'

Anyone who could be considered friends by Luo Xiaozhong and Zhou Tong must be exceptional.

Both had grown up in the compound, and the people and things they encountered on a daily basis naturally broadened their horizons and raised them above the average person.

Han Songlin: 'I've set up a winery!'

Luo Xiaozhong said from the side, 'Songlin is the boss of Fule Wine Industry, you know JINLIUFU, right? That wine is produced by Fule Wine Industry.'

JINLIUFU?

Li Yuan looked at Han Songlin with a little surprise. JINLIUFU wine has been advertising quite a lot recently.

From a new wine brand that no one has ever heard of, it has quickly become a well-known domestic brand wine thanks to a lot of advertising.

'So you're the boss of JINLIUFU, I'm really sorry!'

Han Songlin chuckled, 'We're all friends, don't say that.'

At this point, Zhou Tong had already returned and heard their conversation. With a slight hint of confusion, he confirmed, 'Jin Liufu really is you?'

Han Songlin nodded lightly. There was nothing to hide about this.

Moreover, in his heart, Han Songlin also had a vague idea.

In the 1990s, there seemed to be many opportunities, but there were also many unplanned situations.

As I said before, this was an era when many rules had not yet been established and perfected.

The lack of rules meant that while there were opportunities, there was also great chaos.

Zhou Tong twirled around Han Songlin twice, making Han Songlin feel a little uncomfortable.

'Have you been possessed by a ghost? You've suddenly become so good.'

Han Songlin's mouth twitched slightly. That was a pretty accurate assessment.

'Nonsense, I've always been this awesome, it's just that I didn't show it much before!'

Zhou Tong looked at Han Songlin suspiciously. Really, after not seeing each other for a few years, the changes were too great.

Was this still the same clumsy person from her memories?

She ushered the three of them into the living room, and at that time, the aunt also brought the dishes to the table.

Zhou Tong took out a bottle of wine, and Han Songlin knew at a glance that it was Jinliufu.

'The boss of JLF is here today, so let's drink JLF wine! Speaking of which, Songlin, your wine is really good.'

Han Songlin: 'It's OK, it's an honour to be recognised.'

Naturally, the topic at the dinner table was white wine.

Han Songlin was also subtly guiding the conversation.

In the northern market, JLF Wine has not yet made any major inroads.

Compared to the south, where they can rely on some of the Han's braised food staff, it is more difficult to establish new channels in the north.

Currently, they mainly cooperate with some distributors.

In the 1990s, there was not much of a gap between the economic development levels of the north and the south, and the north was even better off.

After all, in the past, the country had located many industries in the north.

The vast plains of the north were also suitable for large-scale industrial development.

In the past, there were not so many mechanical devices that could flatten the mountains directly.

'You mean to say that now, JINLIUFU LIQUOR does not even have a general agent in the capital?'

'No, they have just opened a self-operated store in the capital.'

Relying on the personnel in the capital, they have barely managed to sell the liquor in the market.

However, there are some places that are really not so easy to enter.

Han Songlin is also very helpless about this.

'Why, are you interested in making baijiu?'

Li Yuan took a sip of the wine in her glass. There was no trace of spiciness in the taste, but rather a mellow richness.

Baijiu is all about the taste and aroma. Good baijiu must have both.

Looking at Zhou Tong, Li Yuan could see that she was eager to try.

Since returning from the South China Sea, Zhou Tong had spent most of the day at home.

In the South China Sea, Zhou Tong could not say that he had lost all his underwear, but he had also lost most of the profits he had made in the previous two years.

Seeing the situation was not good, Zhou Tong had withdrawn early, otherwise who knows what would have happened.