C276 yield of liquor
When Zhao Fengnian arrived, he found that Zheng Sanpang was inspecting the newly distilled white spirit, and the aroma of the wine was spreading far and wide.
Seeing Zhao Fengnian coming over, he immediately moved his fat body and came in front of Zhao Fengnian.
"Lord, you're here. Is the lunch any fun?"
Zhao Fengnian smiled and nodded
