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Shen Yunzhao had two weeks of continuous nightmares. In her dreams, her family members either fell ill, went missing, died, or suffered career setbacks. Every single one of them was unlucky, with n...

Chapter 112 Relieve Visual Fatigue

"Above the moon, I am looking into the distance..."

In the quiet box, a cell phone suddenly rang.

Song Xuan picked up the phone and said to Song Fei, "My phone rings."

Song Fei glanced at him and said, "Your ringtone is quite nostalgic."

"Hehe," Song Xuan smiled and answered the phone.

Sun Weiliang's loud voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Song, congratulations on catching a fish weighing over 50 kilograms!"

Song Xuan smiled modestly, "Congratulations, Mr. Sun. What's the matter?"

"Mr. Song, are you selling your fish? I've never eaten a grass carp weighing over 50 kilograms. I'd like to buy some to try."

Song Xuan glanced at Song Fei. Because Sun Weiliang had a loud voice, Song Fei had heard what he said.

Seinfeld shook his head.

Song Xuan originally didn't want to share the fish with others. The fish was fresh, tender and delicious. How could he bear to do that?

Besides, the fish was caught by his cousin, not him, so he couldn't make the decision for others.

He immediately replied, "Mr. Sun, I'm sorry. This fish was caught by my brother, not me. My brother doesn't want to sell the fish and wants to keep it for his family."

"Oh, Mr. Song, I don't want more, just a few pounds will do."

"I really can't help it. My brother has a big family and one fish won't last for several days. Sorry, I'll treat you to a meal next time I catch a big fish."

After hanging up the phone, Song Fei said, "The remaining fish will be divided into two halves. One half will be mine, and I will send the other half to your home."

"No," Song Xuan quickly refused, "Brother, this is what you caught, you don't have to share it with me."

"Okay, why are you being so polite to me?"

Song Xuan stopped talking. It was just a fish. There was no need for the two brothers to push it back and forth.

After lunch, Wen Mingyao was in high spirits and said he wanted to continue fishing and would not go back to the county town.

So, Wen Mingyao and Cheng Shaoyuan continued to fish at the same place they had gone in the morning, while Wen Mingli and Shen Yunzhao went for a lunch break.

The room Zhao Kai left for the Wen brothers and sisters was a suite with two bedrooms and two living rooms, which was very spacious.

Wen Mingli pulled Shen Yunzhao to rest together and chat with her, leaving Yaoyao, a little kid, to sleep.

It was almost 2 o'clock when Wen Mingli yawned and said, "I don't want to talk anymore. I need to take a break."

"Let's take a break. Get up and I'll take you boating."

"There's a boat here?" Wen Mingli was surprised.

"Yes, a small boat, used for fishing. Never used much."

"Okay, I haven't rowed a boat yet."

As she spoke, Wen Mingli had already taken out a bottle of wine from her bag.

"Yun Zhao, I usually drink a cup before going to bed. Would you like one?"

Shen Yunzhao took a closer look. Wasn't this the mulberry wine he had given her?

"Mulberry wine?"

"Yes! This wine is delicious. Drinking a glass before bed can help relieve eye fatigue."

Wen Mingli poured a cup and handed it to Shen Yunzhao.

Shen Yunzhao took a sip and jokingly said, "Relieve eye fatigue? Really?"

"Really, I'm not kidding you."

Wen Mingli said seriously, "I'm very busy at work. Sometimes I sit in front of the computer for two or three hours, staring at the computer all the time, and then my eyes become very dry and painful. But since I started drinking mulberry wine, this has almost never happened."

"Really?" Shen Yunzhao sat up straight and began to face the problem.

Everything produced in this space has medicinal value to varying degrees. Is the medicinal value of mulberries to relieve visual fatigue?

"Of course it's true. How could I lie to you? Besides, I think my eyesight has deteriorated a little bit recently."

"Could it be your own illusion?"

"It's not an illusion, it's real."

"Then I'll give you a few more bottles!"

"Forget about giving it to me, I'll buy it!"

"No, I brewed this wine myself, and it doesn't cost much."

Wen Mingli was embarrassed to ask for it. She had asked before, and she found out that mulberry wine was sold for more than 200 yuan a bottle in the villa. A bottle only weighed 2 kilograms, so it was not cheap.

She decided that when she returned home, she would buy a few more bottles, some for herself and some for her brother.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Mingyao left early because of something.

When he left, he also took away 10 bottles of 2-jin mulberry wine.

Zhao Kai said to Shen Yunzhao with a bitter face, "Boss Shen, Miss Wen paid for those 10 bottles of wine. I told her at the time that these were gifts from you, Boss Shen, but Miss Wen insisted on paying for them and said that if she didn't pay, she wouldn't want the wine."

Shen Yunzhao waved his hand, "Forget it, just accept it since she paid. By the way, is there enough food for dinner?"

"enough."

Zhao Kai didn't want to repeat the situation on the first day of opening, so he prepared a lot of dishes. Therefore, although the number of customers increased dramatically in the past few days, there were enough dishes.

Zhao Kai thought he was fully prepared, but reality slapped him in the face.

There were too many people coming in the evening, almost twice the number of people coming at noon. From Chen Yunzhao and Cheng Shaoyuan to the cleaning lady, everyone was busy as hell.

Fortunately, Zhao Kai had made preparations in advance and hired a few part-time staff. With their help, everyone was not exhausted.

It wasn't until after 2 a.m. that everyone finally finished their work.

Shen Yunzhao prepared a midnight snack for everyone and asked everyone to eat it before going to rest.

"Everyone has worked hard these past few days, thank you very much!"

While everyone was having a midnight snack, Shen Yunzhao stood up and said loudly, "I have seen everyone's diligence and hard work. Tomorrow everyone will go to Mr. Zhao to receive a red envelope. Oh, and the part-time workers will also get one."

Everyone was already very tired and had no time to listen to Shen Yunzhao's speech while eating supper.

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