Vol 311 Chapter 460: How much wine can 460 produce?

Chapter 460 460. How much wine can be produced?

Qiaoqiao is no longer the same Qiaoqiao as before. At this moment, she quickly calculated the result in her mind: "At least one hundred catties of wine!"

He was a little embarrassed: "The extra money won't count. What if Qiao Qiao doesn't brew well and it's wasted?"

"right!"

The seventh cousin was also cheerful: "This brewing is actually quite simple, but some people can make it taste good just by following the same steps, and some people just can't make it. Let me see if we, Qiao Qiao, have this." Talent?"

Qiaoqiao puffed up her chest: "There must be!"

"OK!"

He is so confident, and the seventh cousin feels very pleased — the man's husband, the matter is not possible, and if you do it first, don't be afraid before you start.

That is to say, he didn't know people well when he was young, so he found such an apprentice and spent a lot of effort to develop his character...

What is the result?

His face turned ugly for a moment as he thought about the past, but soon his attention turned to Qiao Qiao again.

“You study hard. When you have mastered this, if you have the materials at home next year, I will teach you how to make strong-flavored Wuliang wine.”

“Wuliangjiu?”

Qiaoqiao looked over curiously.

“Hmm,” the seventh cousin nodded with a longing look on his face: “It’s brewed with sorghum, wheat, corn, glutinous rice, rice... It will definitely taste better!”

Speaking of this, Qiaoqiao disagreed.

Learning knowledge is learning knowledge, but he also has his own cognition.

“I’ve tasted it, and the wine is very spicy. Except for rice wine, nothing else tastes good.”

Moreover, in his memory, his father would go out to drink many years ago, and he would often come back drunk and vomit...

Then my mother quarreled with him!

Although my father stopped drinking like this later. But the wine is definitely not good!

He sighed and shook his head:

"Sister said, adults just like to do things that are not good for their health - so my grandfather and father must smoke, and my seventh cousin."

“It’s normal to drink a little more alcohol to damage your body.”

The seventh cousin doesn’t agree with this!

"Who said that? Well, I admit that smoking is bad for the body. But I am so old, how many years do I still have to live? Of course I should enjoy it first."

“I’m not smoking in front of you now.”

Don't talk about him, Song Sancheng and Song Youde also smoke. The father and son smoke, and they go out quietly to smoke together. They don't dare to be in the house anyway.

But fortunately, the quality of this year’s tobacco leaves is good.

In the past, when I smoked, I would have to smoke a pack a day. It's better now. He changed the cigarette rod, filled it with a small amount at a time, and only smoked it three to five times a day.

Paired with a cup of tea, it will make you feel energetic -

Digress.

In short, the seventh cousin looked very serious:

"But this wine, as long as it is serious grain wine, it is beneficial."

“For example, this sorghum wine can soothe the liver and relieve stagnation, clear the meridians, warm yang and dispel cold...it can also nourish the intestines and stomach.”

"ah?"

 Qiaoqiao looked at him blankly, recalling in her mind the sight of her father vomiting, feeling uncomfortable and disgusting, and for a moment she didn't know which theory to believe.

Fortunately, Xin Jun walked by and quickly added:

“Appropriate amount, discretion!”

Everything must have a degree, right? Flat peach is okay! Then why do you eat slowly in different years in Xianxia novels?

“Oh oh oh!”

Qiaoqiao understood, and then looked at the sorghum in her hand warily: "These will be sold when the time comes, and we are not allowed to keep any more at home!"

“That’s not okay.”

His calculations were ringing in his mind—

Nowadays, the things at home are not impressive and leaky, and the scale is not large, so I haven’t encountered any problems for the time being.

But as the area of Tantanbau Mountain expands, it will definitely not be hidden in the future.

It's easy to deal with it in the village, but if the peach picker interferes...that toad will crawl on the feet, even if it doesn't bite, it will be disgusting!

At that time, the tobacco and liquor at home will all be good props for him to pass the level -

So, it’s better not to sell! It becomes more precious if it is not sold!

But he was still a little worried.

Because now I am walking around with a treasure in my hand, even if I have these props, what if someone else wants them too?

He rubbed his forehead with a headache and decided to check out his social circle tonight to see if there was anyone who could help support him...

It’s not easy to do things these days!

He turned his head again and took a melancholy and deep look at this brand new villa—

His sister Tantan is still too innocent!

His elder brother still has to worry about these due vigilance and dark sides!

In an instant, the burden on my shoulders became heavier!

—Hmm, it seems really heavy?

When he turned his head, he saw several half-length sorghum stalks placed on his shoulders. Song Tan pushed him out and said, "Brother Yanping, if you have time, take this bundle of sorghum stalks to the pig pen and take a look. Do they like it?"

Before Zhang Yanping could say anything, Song Tan pushed him out of the yard, then approached him mysteriously and lowered his voice:

“Also, Dr. Guo came this morning and gave me a bottle of medicine—”

She took out the blue and white porcelain round jar from her pocket:

“You know, what about... kidney-tonifying, body-conditioning stuff! Doctor Guo said you should all need it.”

Whether you need it or not, since this recipe has been provided to customers for a long time, it must be fine, and it’s okay to eat some. What if after eating it Brother Yan Ping feels that he is so powerful that he has to work **** the farm all day long?

"What?!"

Zhang Yanping’s dark face was revealed with a dark red color:

“This Dr. Guo——”

He gritted his teeth: "Serious Chinese medicine practitioners still pay attention to looking, hearing, asking, and understanding, but she is so good, she just said a few words and thought that I need this medicine? Ridiculous!"

"Shi can be killed and not humiliated! I will never eat it. I am in good health! Besides, what does it have to do with whether I can do it or not?!"

Song Tan:…

Yes, it was not beyond her expectation.

As long as any man mentions this, he seems to feel that he has been greatly insulted - but if this is really the case, where does Viagra's profits of tens of billions a year come from?

Tsk tsk tsk.

She waved her hand: "If you don't need it, you don't need it. Then you can just feed the pigs."

She will ask Xin Jun again.

After all, the medicine has been collected. Although it won’t have any impact if she doesn’t ask, she still plans to take time out in the evening to bring her family members over to have her pulse checked—

So, let’s work hard now, since she’s not the one taking the medicine anyway.

But Zhang Yanping didn’t know.

He only thought that Dr. Guo gave this medicine to Tantan alone and asked him to pass it on to him -

Damn it!

Quack doctor! Nonsense! You look down on people!

He grunted angrily and walked up the back mountain carrying the sorghum stalks, his expression twisted and ferocious—

I, Zhang Yanping, a 27-year-old young lady, will never take this kind of medicine!

no way!

Good night. The fat cat's hind legs suddenly lost strength and couldn't stand up. I have to take her to see her early tomorrow morning.

(End of this chapter)

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