In the courtyard, everyone is afraid of the little boy who is so smart!

When they finally got home, as soon as they opened the door, a delicious smell hit them.

It turned out that He Yushui had already prepared the meal. The table was filled with delicious dishes, which made people salivate.

Moreover, He Yushui cleaned the house very cleanly, without any dust at all.

The whole house looked very comfortable and warm. Wang Jianguo and Zhao Shuzhuo felt warm in their hearts as they watched all this.

They feel that in this home, all their fatigue and worries can disappear in an instant, and this is their warmest harbor.

The two of them washed their hands hurriedly, the water flowing as if playing a prelude to the warm meal that was about to begin.

After washing their hands, they slowly walked into the house. The house was filled with the aroma of food, making people instantly feel the warmth of home.

They sat down at the dining table. The light shone on the table, illuminating the delicious dishes and giving off an enticing luster.

At this time, Wang Jianguo turned to Zhao Shuzhuo and asked with a hint of expectation in his tone:

"Brother Zhao, do you have any wine at home?"

Zhao Shuzhuo was slightly stunned, then smiled and said:

"Yes, why are you so happy today? You should drink something."

Wang Jianguo smiled and shook his head gently, a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly:

"I didn't want to drink. I wanted to go to Zhao Xiande's house and tell him about this. You know, he likes to drink, right? Let's cater to his taste."

When Zhao Shuzhuo heard that he was going to send wine to Zhao Xiande, his face suddenly darkened, and dissatisfaction instantly surged in his heart. He said angrily:

"Give it to him? Of course not." His tone was firm, as if he had a deep resistance to Zhao Xiande.

Seeing that Zhao Shuzhuo disagreed, Wang Jianguo quickly explained patiently:

"Brother Zhao, we're not sending him wine because we're afraid of him, nor are we admitting defeat. I know you don't like him, and neither do I."

"But we need him right now, so for the sake of the greater good, let's just put up with it for now."

Wang Jianguo's eyes were full of sincerity. He knew the importance of this matter and also understood Zhao Shuzhuo's concerns.

He hopes that Zhao Shuzhuo can understand his painstaking efforts and work together for a common goal.

Zhao Shuzhuo listened to Wang Jianguo's earnest persuasion and was a little shaken. He knew that if he didn't agree, it would be a bit inhumane.

But he also had his own concerns, so he asked Wang Jianguo:

"Will he help us if we give him some wine? What if he doesn't buy it? The wine will be wasted."

Zhao Shuzhuo's eyes were full of worry. He was afraid that his efforts would not be rewarded and that their efforts would be in vain.

His hands were clenched tightly together, showing his inner tension and anxiety.

A hint of mystery suddenly appeared in Wang Jianguo's eyes. He turned his head slightly and stared at Zhao Shuzhuo closely.

That look seemed to have a power of insight, which made Zhao Shuzhuo concentrate his attention involuntarily. Then, Wang Jianguo slowly said:

"You forgot, he registered his wife at the supply and marketing cooperative. If the supply and marketing cooperative cannot be opened, his wife will have no place to work."

"So, he will definitely help."

Wang Jianguo's words were full of confidence, as if everything was under his control.

After hearing what Wang Jianguo said, Zhao Shuzhuo was stunned at first, and then fell into deep thought.

His mind quickly recalled the scene where Zhao Xiande registered his wife for the supply and marketing cooperative, and he gradually understood what Wang Jianguo meant.

Indeed, as Wang Jianguo said, Zhao Xiande needed their help, and for the sake of his daughter-in-law's job, he would definitely do his best to help.

After figuring this out, Zhao Shuzhuo stood up and walked towards his room.

He came into the room, bent down in the dim light, and reached under the bed to grope.

There were a lot of debris under the bed, and dust was floating lightly in the air. Zhao Shuzhuo's hands were rummaging through the debris, looking for the glass bottle.

After a long while, he finally touched a cool bottle. He pulled hard and took the bottle out from under the bed.

It was a glass bottle filled with liquor. Zhao Shuzhuo looked at the bottle in his hand with mixed emotions in his eyes.

He gently opened the cork, and a rich aroma of wine instantly filled the air.

Zhao Shuzhuo took a deep breath towards the bottle; the rich aroma of the wine intoxicated him.

However, a look of reluctance soon appeared on his face. He slowly put the cork back in the bottle and came to the dining table with the bottle.

Zhao Shuzhuo handed the bottle of wine to Wang Jianguo and said distressedly:

"Here you go. If it weren't for the village's great plan, I wouldn't have given Zhao Xiande this bottle of wine even if he died."

Zhao Shuzhuo's tone was full of helplessness and reluctance. His eyes were fixed on the bottle of wine, as if he was saying goodbye to his beloved baby.

Wang Jianguo could see that Zhao Shuzhuo was really reluctant to let him go, and he felt touched.

He secretly vowed to return a bottle of the best wine to Zhao Shuzhuo. Wang Jianguo took the wine and carefully put it aside, fearing that he would accidentally break it.

He looked at Zhao Shuzhuo and said sincerely:

"Let's eat. After dinner we'll go together."

Zhao Shuzhuo nodded, sat down slowly, and started to eat. Although he was still a little reluctant.

But for the future of the village, he was willing to make such a sacrifice. In a short while, the meal was hastily finished.

Wang Jianguo and Zhao Shuzhuo stood up, holding the bottle of precious wine together, and slowly walked towards Zhao Xiande's house.

The night breeze gently brushed across their faces, bringing a hint of coolness, but it did not in the least weaken the determination in their hearts.

They walked along the winding path, and the sound of their footsteps was particularly clear in the silent night.

Soon, they arrived at the door of Zhao Xiande's house. Wang Jianguo raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

The knock on the door echoed in the silent night, as if telling the purpose of their visit.

After a while, the door slowly opened, and Shen Chunhua appeared before them.

I saw that her sleeves were rolled up high and her hands were wet. It was obvious that she was busy with some housework.

She looked up and saw that the people coming were Wang Jianguo and Zhao Shuzhuo. A hint of surprise appeared on her face at first, and then she hurriedly put down her sleeves.

She quickly opened the other half of the door and warmly welcomed them both into the house.

They walked into the house and were instantly attracted by the scene inside. As expected, Zhao Xiande was drinking again.

The familiar scene made them feel helpless. Zhao Xiande raised his head and saw that it was Zhao Shuzhuo. He didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly.

Then, he looked at Wang Jianguo behind him, his expression also indifferent, as if he was not surprised by their arrival.