When the old woman couldn't make up his mind, the old man finally showed his family status.
With a light cough, "Nanny, do you really remember how this wine is made?"
At that time, the daughter and daughter were playing, and the whole family saw that she was just throwing grapes into the wine jar at will. She had no skill at all. It was so simple. Can it really be brewed
"My daughter really remembers!" Liu Yusheng was a little sad, if he were older, he would speak more convincingly, "I don't believe it, when the grapes are ripe, I will brew it for grandpa!"
"Okay, let's make grape and fruit wine! The grapes are ready-made, and even if you lose money then you will lose some money and effort!" The old man made a decision, "It's time to play with the nun!"
The corners of Liu Yusheng's mouth twitched a little.
If he is like this, he is not afraid to get used to her crookedly.
"Alright, there are still thirty taels of silver left in the house, so I can afford to lose money for wine! Stuffed!"
The same goes for grandma.
"Father, you divide the wine into one more point. I think this grape fruit wine tastes good for men, women and children. Even if the masters don't drink it and sell it to the families of the big family, some people may like it, mainly because this thing is strange." Liu Dalin said. .
"Come on, taste them all, there is not much left, everyone has a small bite!"
Reluctantly made up a small half bowl, the rest is pomace.
Everyone took a sip, and even Liu Zhixia and Liu Zhiqiu took a little bit and praised them.
The matter was settled, and Liu Yusheng was relieved.
Too young, I'm really afraid that her family thinks she is fooling around and kills her thoughts.
As long as there is a good beginning, she believes that the result will be good.
Although the method of making wine is simple and rude, it is easy to be learned by others, she is not worried, the taste of fruit wine enhanced by Lingquan is not easily surpassed.
It was night, the adults at home were a little hard to sleep, a little excited, a little apprehensive, and more hopeful for the future.
It started with a child's naive language, but it seemed to open a whole new door to the whole family.
They didn't know what was behind the gate, but everyone had an expectation in their hearts.
On the second day, after finishing the work in the field and after lunch, Mr. Liu discussed buying a batch of wine jars in advance and came back to prepare.
"I think that since it is going to be brewed for business, the portion must not be too small, and the wine jar needs more, so I just go directly to Li and ask him to order a batch. The porcelain kiln in his family is not booming now, in a village. It can be cheaper to book with him, and he can also make some money and help each other out."
"Okay, just go to him to order it. We usually borrow his bullock cart," Old Lady Liu wiped her apron with her hands, "I'll get you the money."
After taking the money, Mr. Liu put the little girl around his neck, and the two of them went out.
When he got to Li's house, Li Da and his wife Yang were squatting in the yard, looking at the porcelain piled up in the yard and sighing.
"Da Li, where are you at home?" With a yell, he pushed open the courtyard door and walked in. Liu Yusheng yelled "Uncle, uncle!"
Da Li and his wife are actually in their forties, a few years younger than Mr. Liu, but both of them have gray hair and vicissitudes, and they seem to be about the same age as Mr. Liu.
Li Da turned around and was surprised to see the two of them, "Oh, why did Brother Liu come here and bring her little girl? Do you want to use a bullock cart? I'll take it for you!"
The Yang family also hurriedly reduced the sad expression on his face, and stood up with a smile, "Brother Liu, it is rare to bring Xiao Nuan to my house. Let's sit in the house for a while!"
"Don't sit or sit, don't worry about it. I came here to order wine jars with you. Thinking of your home burning porcelain, I will burn a batch of them by the way. A village is close, so I will save trouble." Old man Liu was busy. Waved his hand to stop the two of them.
"You want to buy a wine jar? Burn a batch?"
"Yes, order one..." Before a hundred characters could be spoken, he was preempted by a crisp voice above his head, "A thousand!"
"!" If it wasn't for his good granddaughter who was still around his neck, Mr. Liu almost staggered.
One, one thousand? He was worried that a hundred of them would not be sold out!
Who did the granddaughter go with, and why is the heart so big
Does she know how many are a thousand
Li Da was stunned, just as the little baby joking, squeezing her face with a smile, and looking at Old Man Liu, "Brother Liu, how much do you want to order? I will do it for you. After finishing this time, I will seal the kiln at home. I won’t burn porcelain anymore.”
"What? Why don't you burn it?" Mr. Liu was surprised. He knew that the porcelain business had been sluggish in the past two years. How could it be so serious that the kiln was closed
Li Da smiled bitterly, "I am not the only one who burns porcelain in the town. There are many goods and few people who buy it. Even if I have good craftsmanship, it is useless. I have been making money in it for the past six months and I can't afford it. Porcelain, in the end, even the money for the two boys in the family to marry a daughter-in-law can’t be saved... It’s better to divide the land in peace and support the family."
Elder Liu sighed and couldn't say anything to comfort him, so he only patted Li Da on the shoulder.
Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and the villagers have been busy all their lives inside and out, just trying to feed themselves.
If this road fails, just go the other way, no big deal.
It's a pity to lose this ancestral craft of Master Li.
Over there, Xiang Yang took two small tartlets in one hand, and came out of the stove with a bowl in the other hand.
Let the grandfather Liu and his grandson sit down and squat down and handed the bowl to Liu Yusheng, "There is nothing good at home, my uncle flushed a bowl of sugar water, come, let me drink."
"Sugar is an expensive thing, my daughter, thank you, uncle." The price of sugar is high, and ordinary people are not willing to buy it. Old man Liu is not very embarrassed, but he didn't say anything expensive. Expensive.
Can be more expensive than his daughter
But he remembered this favor in his heart.
Liu Yusheng took the bowl with two small hands and said sweetly, "Thank you, grandma!"
"We don't want to be outsiders, the nuns are well-behaved and sweet, and my uncle likes the nuns." Yang said with a smile after touching the top of the baby's hair.
Half a bowl of warm water, I could smell the sugar when I got close, Liu Yusheng didn't like it.
Look at the woman's gray hair and the kind smile on her face. She lowered her head and slowly drank a bowl of sugar water. At the end, she was satisfied with her lips, "It's so sweet, it's delicious!"
Old man Liu made his way straight to the greedy cat.
Yang's smile was even more open, and crow's feet lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, "You love it, my grandma will give you a drink when I come home in the future!"
"Good!" Liu Yusheng nodded, eyes like a crescent moon.
Many things are not precious but not in their value, but in giving to people's hearts.
Sincere intentions should not be ruined.
The topic here returns to the custom wine jar.
Elder Liu made a decision, "Order a thousand, I will give a deposit first, and I will give a shout when it is ready, I will get it."
"Brother Liu, do you really want to order so many?" Li Da was a little bit unsure, one thousand, if he burned bowls and saucers of porcelain, he would not be able to sell them in three months.