Chapter 40: Shochu and Wu Laoer
The door opened, and the grandfather and grandson walked out.
Both sitting and standing, everyone stood up. The eyes of hope looked at Sai Bian Que, as if he could judge the life and death of a strong laborer as soon as he spoke. In the Warring States Period, especially in the Zhao State of the Battle of Changping, strong labor was the best guarantee of wealth.
"Old man......" Yun Yue asked.
"Don't worry, this kid can't die. However, even if the injury is healed, it will leave many scars, so arrange a place for the old man to live. He needs to change his dressing every day! Sai Bian Que's words shocked everyone's spirits, and the second egg finally did not die. The doctors all said that if he could come back to life, he would definitely come back to life. As for whether there is a scar on the body, the ghost will worry about that. is not a kiln sister who lives by her face, and a little scar does not delay the birth of a baby.
As soon as Sai Bian Que finished speaking, he saw a table of food placed in the courtyard. The grandfather and grandson howled and pounced, and the image of a master in the world just now was suddenly lost.
Yun Yue was not in the mood to look at these two living treasures, so she hurriedly rushed into the hut. The second egg was tied up like a mummy, and his whole body was wrapped in sackcloth. Smelling the fragrance of herbs through the linen cloth, Yun Yue didn't understand Chinese medicine. He didn't know what the ingredients were and what the ratio was. But he touched Erdan's forehead, and he fell asleep without fever and flushed.
Stopping everyone's visits, it's better to let him rest at this time.
The master of the world holds a chicken leg in his left hand and a large bun in his right hand. A bite of chicken thighs and a mouthful of buns, gnawing happily.
The dishes are hearty, and the drinks are slightly shabby. There was only the muddy wine that was brought over from Handan City, and Yun Yue lost interest in continuing to taste it after tasting it. In addition to being sour, it doesn't taste as good as beer.
"There's something unclear below, and I want to ask the old gentleman for advice."
"There's something to say, there's a fart!"
Yun Yue can now be sure that this old guy is a fucking gangster. I thought it was Zhang Sanfeng, and the worst thing was Yin Tianzheng. Unexpectedly, this guy is a golden lion king, eating meat and drinking wine. If he lived in the Northern Song Dynasty, Yun Yue would definitely think that this guy was from Liangshan.
"The little self-question didn't leave any flaws in the old gentleman's place, why did the old gentleman point out that he was going to seek medical advice?" This matter has to be asked, the people I have met since the crossing are all two hundred and five existences, and now I have met an old man who is better than a monkey. You have to ask where the flaws are, so as not to be seen through the next time you fool people.
"Hahaha! What is so difficult about this, you pretend to be travelers? But the horse he rode was a good horse from the Northland, but there was no sign of a military horse. Obviously, it is not owned by the official family, and only the Wu family has such horses in Handan, so there is no doubt that you must be the Wu family.
Immediately you did not have a felt cloth for the night, nor an oilcloth to hide from the rain. Apparently not a traveler, pretending to be a footman but without goods. The most suspicious thing is your food, and the old man is also a person who travels from south to north. But I've never seen this pie with a filling, and such a fragrant chicken.
You used the aroma of this delicacy to seduce my granddaughter, who at first thought you were human traffickers. I kidnapped other people's children, but my grandson walked over and was never taken captive by you. Instead, you turned a blind eye to her stealing chickens, and the old man knew that you were asking for the old man.
The fight for fat chickens is just for you to see. Hahaha! ”
Sai Bian Que laughed heartily, and Yun Yue broke out in a cold sweat. Being old and not dying is a thief, and this guy doesn't know how old he is to become a sperm. What the hell is this Sherlock Holmes?
No matter what, the old guy is staying anyway. In the future, I will find a way to keep this old guy. There is a person with a headache and brain fever, who doesn't need talents.
The old guy stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth, and when he shook it, a bone came out. Looking at the way he eats, Yun Yue is ninety percent sure that he will leave this old and young.
The big bolt and the second bolt were busy again, and the huge cow also led a few strong men to help on the side. The newly built sake brewery is like a steamer, in the late autumn days. The men were shirtless, with only a crotch cloth under their crotch. A few of the goods are so hot that they don't even want a crotch cloth. Working in it bare-chested made the women see this place as a forbidden place. It was easy to get close, but fortunately, this house was located at the foot of the mountain, and no one usually came.
Where there is good wine, there must be good water, and Yun Yue found that there is a spring on the mountain behind Lizhuang. The water is sweet and clear, so it was decided to build a sake brewery here.
Winter is coming, and the tourism service industry is not good. Steamed buns are already the fist product of Lizhuang, but with the awareness of the people of Handan about this fresh food. Sales began to decline, and Yun Yue, who was scornful of Zhao Guohun wine, decided to make her own wine.
I visited a distillery in my last life and knew the whole process of shochu. In later generations, if you buy a cup of inferior soju for a dollar, you really have to brew it. It is estimated that he will get a treatment with Moutai.
Today is the day when the first pot of wine comes out of the cellar, although the weather is already quite cold. But it was still difficult to hide the excitement of the farmers, and the huge cow patted the mud of the wine jar with a trembling hand. A refreshing smell of wine came, and the farmers all twitched their noses like police dogs.
The huge cow poured out a bowl of wine and handed it to Yun Yue. looked at Yun Yue enviously and took a sip, and Yun Yue stopped tasting it. The degree of this thing is too high, the degree of the first pot wine is comparable to that of medical alcohol, and it is spicy from the throat to the stomach when you drink it. The whole body burned like a fire, and the blood in the body seemed to boil in an instant.
Just as he was savoring the smell of wine in his mouth, he heard a bang next to him. Yun Yue turned her head to see that the big bolt had fallen to the ground. He was babbling gibberish, and no one knew what foreign language he was talking about.
The clay bowl containing the wine fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, and I found out after asking. The bastard couldn't get enough of it, so he simply poured the whole bowl down in one gulp. Obediently, this is a full half catty of head pot wine with alcohol content. Fortunately, it is not formaldehyde blending, otherwise this kid would have been blind.
"Mr. Yun, this ......" The huge cow was shocked, he was with the big bolt these days. Drink some muddy liquor often. is also a friend of wine and meat, and I know that this kid has a good amount of alcohol. This kind of muddy wine in a pottery bowl is the same as drinking three or five bowls like a good person.
"It's a pot of wine, and you have to fucking mix it up. Otherwise, why did you get this winery under this spring, that is, it was mixed with the mountain spring water. In the future, it will not be allowed to drink alcohol without blending. It's going to get into trouble with drinking. Yun Yue looked at the big bolt of nonsense, and ordered with a cold face.
These guys have to know that they're good, or they'll be drinking all day. Sooner or later, there are cerebral thrombosis, Yun Yue doesn't want to see Wu Lao Er, a Zhuangzi.