Chapter 88: Daddy is a master of winemaking

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Li Cuilan 'kissed' hotly, and the 'kiss' was deep and emotional.

The two of them changed from acting to enjoying this hot love.

"Ouch, shameless. ”

"yes, it's a shame. ”

"Xiaoqiang, this child, was 'fascinated' by this 'sao' fox and ruined. ”

Everyone chatted and scattered.

When the villagers left, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Li Cuilan were still hugging each other, inseparable and fighting.

"Ahem......" Zhang Haifeng coughed.

Hearing his father's voice, Zhang Xiaoqiang was startled, and then let go of Li Cuilan.

Li Cuilan looked at Zhang Haifeng and He Xiuju like a little daughter-in-law, lowered her head, and said, "Uncle Haifeng, Aunt Xiuju, I ......"

"Girl, don't say it, I know what you want to say, thank you for your love for my Xiaoqiang, it's just ......" He Xiuju paused and didn't say any more, for fear of hurting Li Cuilan.

Li Cuilan is not bad, good-looking, and very considerate and filial, if it weren't for Li Cuilan being a widow and a 'woman', He Xiuju really wanted to ask a 'woman' like Li Cuilan to be a daughter-in-law and a 'wife', but it's a pity......

Li Cuilan Bingxue is smart, where will she not understand what He Xiuju means, she held back her tears, nodded, and said: "Aunt Xiuju, I know, don't worry, I just like Xiaoqiang, I just like it, I don't want fame, I don't want anything else, I don't want anything, I won't hinder you from finding your daughter-in-law's ......."

Li Cuilan almost didn't say that as long as Xiaoqiang needs it, I can be his 'woman' at any time, let him take advantage of it, I don't want anything, I just want to be happy.

Hearing Li Cuilan's attitude, He Xiuju was relieved, and she said: "Girl, you are a hard-working person, I hope you can also find happiness." ”

Li Cuilan smiled bitterly, happiness?

She feels that being with Xiaoqiang is happiness, even if she doesn't do anything, it is a kind of happiness.

He Xiuju said: "Girl, our family is repairing the house, and I can't cook alone, can you help me, the salary will not lose you." ”

He Xiuju suddenly talked about repairing the house, Li Cuilan was stunned for a moment, then nodded hurriedly, and said: "Yes, Aunt Xiuju, the villagers, how can there be wages, help, you should." ”

"No, help is help, wages are wages, and repairing a house is not a matter of a day or two, you can't help our family for a long time!" He Xiuju said.

"Okay, Aunt Xiuju, you can arrange it!" Li Cuilan nodded happily.

For her, the happiest thing is to be with Zhang Xiaoqiang, even if she can't eat Zhang Xiaoqiang, it is sweet to be able to see Zhang Xiaoqiang every day.

Now He Xiuju took the initiative to ask her to help cook, although Li Cuilan had not yet recovered and didn't understand why He Xiuju had to make this arrangement, she was very happy in her heart.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless, since his mother minded Li Cuilan's identity as a widow and 'woman', why did her mother arrange it like this, wouldn't her mother set herself on fire, and now she has to get along with Li Cuilan often, isn't it dangerous all the time?

Li Cuilan winked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking victorious, and 'made' Zhang Xiaoqiang almost run away.

"Haha......" Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang's deflated appearance, Li Cuilan was happy and felt funny.

Now Li Cuilan's mentality has changed, she is no longer as anxious as before to eat Zhang Xiaoqiang, she silently has Zhang Xiaoqiang's position in her heart, she hopes that she has a place in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart, even if Zhang Xiaoqiang gets married and has children in the future, Zhang Xiaoqiang still remembers her good.

She really doesn't want anything, even Zhang Xiaoqiang's strong body is not so extravagant, after a conversation with He Xiuju, she figured it out, it is really impossible for her and Zhang Xiaoqiang to go to the end, rather than pushing Zhang Xiaoqiang down to get his body, it is better to grab his heart.

He Xiuju cooks the meals of a construction team one by one, and she is really a little too busy, Li Cuilan is a good cook, and her hands and feet are sharp, with Li Cuilan helping to cook, He Xiuju is much more relaxed.

In the evening, after the busy work of He Xiuju and Li Cuilan, the fragrant peasant dishes were presented on the table of the Eight Immortals, and a large pot of stewed lotus root soup with pork trotters made people salivate.

"Xiaoqiang, take out the wine!" He Xiuju commanded.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's family sealed a lot of sorghum wine, which was made by Zhang Haifeng himself, without any additives, pure natural grain wine, sealed in the jar, and buried underground for several years.

Every year, Zhang Haifeng will make wine and seal it.

Zhang Haifeng has no great skills in his life, but he is involved in smoking, wine and tea, and wine-making and drinking are his great hobbies.

"Great!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang dug the 'hole' of the red lotus and took out a few jars of sorghum wine from it.

When the mud is opened, the aroma of the wine overflows with just the right shade.

"Good wine!" the second aunt's father, Ao Haiquan, smelled the wine and looked intoxicated.

"Second brother, you are a big boss, you have seen the world, you haven't drunk any wine, what kind of wine is our local wine!" He Xiuju said with a smile.

"Eldest sister, you can't say that, if you want to talk about good wine, I have drunk Moutai Wuliangye Jiannan 'Chun' Lang wine, I really don't think these brand-name wines are delicious, or the wine made by our rural people is environmentally friendly and healthy. My brother-in-law's winemaking skills are first-class, I still drank my brother-in-law's wine the year before last, and I have long been greedy, and today I can drink my brother-in-law's wine, which is the happiest. Ao Haiquan said with a smile.

Zhang Haifeng showed a smug smile, looked at He Xiuju very sadly, and said in his heart, you think I have no ability, your brother-in-law has the ability, and your brother-in-law still likes to drink my wine?

"If you like to drink, drink more, come to our house, you can eat enough 'meat' and drink enough wine. He Xiuju said with a smile.

"Of course, you're welcome. Ao Haiquan smiled, looked at Zhang Haifeng, and said, "Brother-in-law, by the way, your wine-making skills are buried, it's a pity." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Haifeng asked.

"Your wine-making technique is a craft that makes a lot of money, the year before last I brought two jars of your wine, and when I went to the city, a few big bosses drank it and praised it, asking me where to buy the wine, and I had to buy a few jars, do you guess the price they gave was a lot?" Ao Haiquan looked at Zhang Haifeng and said with a smile.

"Is it a lot?" At this time, even He Xiuju was interested.

"So many!" Ao Haiquan held out five fingers.

"Five hundred, so much?" He Xiuju was shocked.

Zhang Haifeng's self-brewed sorghum wine, the cost is a little sorghum, if the labor is not counted, the cost price is a few yuan per catty, and a jar of wine is worth dozens of yuan at most.

If a jar of wine is offered five hundred, it is really astronomical.

"No, it's five thousand!" Ao Haiquan said with a smile.

"What, so much?" He Xiuju and Zhang Haifeng were surprised.

"Yes, I was busy at the time, so I put this matter on hold, but today I remembered it again, I said brother-in-law, your 'door' craft, you must make a lot of money, or you open a winery, you use technology to make wine, I am responsible for helping you sell?" Ao Haiquan asked tentatively.

"Second brother, is it really possible? If you can take Lao Zhang to do something, it would be great. He Xiuju saw the hope of life.

Zhang Haifeng is also radiant, for him, if his brewing technology can make a lot of money, it is also the cash of his life value, he has not succeeded in his life, or is eager to succeed once.