Chapter 424: How Much Wine Can It Produce

Qiao Qiao was no longer the Qiao Qiao of the past, and quickly calculated the result: "At least one hundred jin of wine!"

He was a bit embarrassed: "Let's not count the extra, what if Qiao Qiao doesn't brew it well and wastes it?"

"Right!"

Seventh Uncle was also happy: "This brewing wine is actually quite simple, but some people can brew it deliciously with the same steps, and some people are just a little bit off. When the time comes, let me see if our Qiao Qiao has this talent?"

Qiao Qiao puffed out his chest: "Definitely!"

"Okay!"

Seeing him so confident, Seventh Uncle also felt very gratified—a man should be like this, whether things succeed or not, do it first, don't be timid before starting.

It was also because he didn't know people well when he was young, so he found such an apprentice, and spent a lot of effort to break his personality...

And the result?

Thinking of the past, his face looked ugly for a moment, but soon, his attention returned to Qiao Qiao.

"You learn well, when you learn this well, if there are materials at home next year, I will teach you how to brew strong-flavored five-grain wine."

"Five-grain wine?"

Qiao Qiao looked over curiously.

"Well," Seventh Uncle nodded, his expression longing: "It's using sorghum, wheat, corn, glutinous rice, rice... brewed together. It must be better to drink!"

Speaking of this, Qiao Qiao disagreed.

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

"I've tasted it, wine is so spicy, except for rice wine, others are not good to drink."

And in his memory, many years ago, Dad often came back drunk and vomiting after going out to drink...

Then Mom quarreled with him!

Although Dad didn't do this later. But, wine, it must be bad!

He sighed, shaking his head:

"Sister said, adults just like to do some things that are bad for their bodies—so Grandpa and Dad must smoke, and you too, Seventh Uncle."

"Drinking a little more wine to destroy the body is also very normal."

Seventh Uncle couldn't agree with this!

"Who said that? That, that smoking I admit, it's bad for the body. But I'm so old, how many years can I live? Of course, enjoy it first."

"Now I don't smoke in front of you."

Not to mention him, Song Sancheng and Song Youde are the same; the father and son smoke, they silently go out to smoke together, anyway, they dare not smoke in the house.

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

Before smoking, he had to have a pack a day. Now it's good, he changed to this pipe, and only filled a small pinch at a time, and smoked three or five times a day.

Paired with a cup of tea, it's called spirited—

Off-topic.

In short, Seventh Uncle's expression was very serious:

"But this wine, as long as it is proper grain wine, it has benefits."

"For example, this sorghum wine, soothes the liver and relieves depression, clears the meridians, warms the yang and dispels cold... and can also nourish the stomach."

"Ah?"

Qiao Qiao looked at him blankly, recalling the appearance of Dad vomiting, uncomfortable and nauseous, and for a while he didn't know which theory to believe.

Fortunately, Xin Jun passed by from the side and hurriedly added a sentence:

"Moderate amount, act according to circumstances!"

Everything must have a degree, right? Flat peaches are good! Why are they still divided into years and eaten slowly in immortal novels?

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Qiao Qiao understood, and then looked at the sorghum in his hand vigilantly: "These will be sold when the time comes, and the family is not allowed to keep too much!"

"That won't work."

Zhang Yanping recovered from the blow and hurriedly said: "It's troublesome to handle the wine license, and besides, just now I heard you say that only a hundred jin of wine is produced, what is it enough for?"

"Forget it."

His abacus was clattering in his heart—

Nowadays, the things at home are not showing mountains or water, and the scale is not large, so there have been no incidents for the time being.

But as Tan Tan's contracted mountain area expands, it won't be hidden later.

It's easy to solve in the village, but there are those who love to pick peaches who intervene... that toad lying on the instep, even if it doesn't bite, it's disgusting!

By then, the tobacco and white liquor at home will be his props for clearing the customs—

So, it's better not to sell! Not selling makes it more precious!

However, he was still a bit worried.

Because now he is walking outside with a treasure mountain, even if he has these props, what if someone wants the props too?

He rubbed his forehead with a headache, and decided to pull his social circle tonight to see if there is anyone who can help support him...

In this day and age, it's not easy to do things!

He turned his head again, looking at this brand-new villa melancholically and deeply—

His sister Tan Tan is still too simple!

These necessary vigilance and dark sides still need to be worried about by him, the brother!

In an instant, the burden on his shoulders is heavier!

——Wait, does it seem really heavy?

He turned his head and saw a few half-cut sorghum stalks on his shoulder, while Song Tan pushed him out and said: "Brother Yanping, take time to send this bundle of sorghum stalks to the pigsty, and see if they like to eat them?"

Before Zhang Yanping could speak, he was pushed out of the courtyard by Song Tan, and then she leaned in mysteriously, lowering her voice:

"Also, Guo Yi came in the morning and gave me a bottle of medicine—"

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

"You know, that... kidney-tonifying, proper body conditioning! Guo Yi said you should all need it."

Whether they need it or not, since this prescription is provided to clients for a long time, there must be no problem, and eating it won't hurt. What if Brother Yanping feels vigorous after eating it and works hard for a day?

"What?!"

Zhang Yanping's dark face turned dark red:

"This Guo Yi—"

He gritted his teeth: "Proper Chinese medicine practitioners pay attention to looking, listening, asking, and feeling the pulse; she's good, she just said a few words and felt I needed this medicine? Absurd!"

"Death is better than humiliation! I will never eat it, my body is fine! Besides, whether I can do it or not, what does it have to do with her?!"

Song Tan:...

Well, it didn't exceed her expectations.

But as long as it's a man, as long as this is mentioned, he feels like he has been greatly insulted—but if it really has to be like this, where do the hundreds of billions of profits of Viagra come from?

Tsk tsk tsk.

She waved her hand: "If you don't need it, you don't need it, then go feed the pigs."

She will ask Xin Jun again.

After all, the medicine was received, although it doesn't matter if you don't ask, but she still plans to take time at night to take her family over to feel the pulse and condition them—

So, make efforts first, anyway, it's not her who takes the medicine.

But Zhang Yanping didn't know.

He only thought that this medicine was given to Tan Tan by Guo Yi alone, and she asked her to pass it on to him—

Damn it!

Quack! Talking nonsense! Looking down on people too much!

He walked on the back mountain carrying sorghum stalks angrily, his expression distorted—

I, Zhang Yanping, a 27-year-old virgin man, will never eat this kind of medicine!

Absolutely not!

Good night. The fat cat's hind legs suddenly lost strength and couldn't stand up, I have to take her to see it early tomorrow morning. ===== CHAPTER 425 =====