Everyone stayed to eat at the village chief's house.
Afterward, they continued discussing the distillery business.
Zhao Pingchuan was usually quiet, and no one knew he was so capable.
Everyone shared their own opinions, and although some ideas were fanciful, no one cared, and they laughed and talked until late into the night, finally settling on the general plans.
The rest were just details, which only required someone to keep an eye on when the time came.
Everyone unanimously chose Zhao Pingchuan to be responsible for this matter.
Zhao Pingchuan accepted the role.
Zhang Xiaoying said with a smile, "Pingchuan, we will be relying on you for our distillery, you must keep a close watch, okay!"
"Mm, Auntie, don't worry, I will," Zhao Pingchuan said.
Having someone trust him with such an important matter, he naturally would devote his full effort to treat it seriously and strive to do his best.
If the distillery became successful, his life would also change.
