Song Tan’s Chronicle

Chapter 461: 460. How much wine can be produced

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Qiao Qiao is no longer the same Qiao Qiao as before. She quickly calculated in her head: "At least one hundred kilograms of wine!"

He felt a little embarrassed: "Let's not count the extra ones. What if Qiao Qiao brews something bad and it's wasted?"

"right!"

Uncle Qi was also cheerful: "This winemaking is actually quite simple, but some people can make delicious wine with the same steps, while some people just don't. Let me see if our Qiao Qiao has this talent?"

Qiao Qiao puffed out his chest: "Of course there is!"

"OK!"

His confidence made the seventh cousin feel very relieved - as a real man, you should just do it first and don't hesitate before you even start.

That is to say, he didn't know how to judge people when he was young, so he found such an apprentice and spent a lot of effort to change his personality...

What's the result

Thinking of the past, his face turned ugly for a moment, but soon, his attention was turned back to Qiao Qiao.

"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 five-grain liquor."

"Five-grain wine?"

Qiao Qiao looked over curiously.

"Yeah," Uncle Seven nodded, looking longing, "It's brewed with sorghum, wheat, corn, glutinous rice, rice... It must taste better!"

Speaking of this, Qiao Qiao disagreed.

Learning knowledge is one thing, but he also has his own understanding.

"I've tried it, the wine is spicy, except for rice wine, the others don't taste good."

And in his memory, many years ago, his father went out to drink and often came back drunk and vomited...

Then mom quarreled with him!

Although my father stopped drinking like this later, alcohol is definitely not good!

He sighed and shook his head:

"My sister said that adults just like to do things that are bad for their health - that's why Grandpa and Dad must smoke, and so must you, Seventh Cousin."

"It's normal to drink a little more and damage your body."

My seventh cousin doesn't agree with this!

"Who said that? Well, I admit that smoking is bad for your health. But I'm already so old, how many years do I have left to live? Of course I should enjoy myself first."

"I haven't smoked in front of you yet."

Not to mention him, Song Sancheng and Song Youde were the same. The father and son would smoke and go out quietly to smoke together. They didn't dare to do so in the house.

Fortunately, the quality of tobacco leaves is good this year.

In the past, he smoked a pack of cigarettes a day. But now, he has changed to this pipe and only puts a small amount of cigarettes in it at a time, and smokes only three or five times a day.

Paired with a cup of tea, it is so refreshing.

Off topic.

Anyway, the seventh cousin looked very serious:

"But this wine, as long as it is genuine grain wine, is good."

"For example, this sorghum wine can soothe the liver and relieve depression, dredge the meridians, warm the yang and drive away the cold... It can also nourish the stomach and intestines."

"ah?"

Qiao Qiao looked at him blankly, recalling in his mind the image of his father vomiting. He felt uncomfortable and nauseous, and for a moment he didn't know which theory to believe.

Fortunately, Xin Jun passed by and quickly added:

"Appropriate amount, as appropriate!"

Everything has to be eaten in moderation, right? The peaches are fine! Why do the fairy tales have to eat them slowly over a period of years

“Ohhhh!”

Qiao Qiao understood, and then looked at the sorghum in his hand warily: "These must be sold when the time comes, and no more can be left at home!"

"That won't do."

Zhang Yanping recovered from the shock and said quickly, "It's very troublesome to get a liquor license. Besides, I just heard you say that you only want to sell a hundred kilograms of liquor. What can you do with it?"

"Forget it."

He was calculating in his mind.

Nowadays, the things in my house are not conspicuous and not large in scale, so I haven’t encountered any problems so far.

But as the area of Tantan Baoshan expands, it will definitely be impossible to hide it in the future.

The problem is easy to solve in the village, but if the peach picker gets involved... that toad will lie on your feet, and it's disgusting even if it doesn't bite you!

By then, all the tobacco and liquor in the house will be good props for him to pass the level.

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

But he was still a little worried.

Because now I am walking outside with a treasure mountain. Even if I have these props, what if someone wants the props too

He rubbed his forehead with a headache and decided to look through his social circle tonight to see if there was anyone who could help him out or something like that...

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 Tan Tan is still too naive!

These necessary vigilance and dark sides still have to be taken care of by him as the elder brother!

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

—Huh, it seems really heavy

He turned his head and saw a few half-cut sorghum stalks on his shoulders. Song Tan pushed him out and said, "Brother Yanping, can you take this bundle of sorghum stalks to the pigpen when you have time? See if 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 round blue and white porcelain jar from her pocket:

"You know, that... something to nourish the kidneys, something to properly regulate the body! Doctor Guo said you all probably need it."

Whether it is necessary or not, since this recipe has been provided to customers for a long time, there must be no problem, and it is okay to eat a little. What if after eating it, Brother Yanping feels that he is full of energy and works hard on farm work for a day

"What?!"

Zhang Yanping's dark face turned dark red:

"This Doctor Guo—"

He gritted his teeth and said, "Original Chinese medicine practitioners emphasize observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation, but she thinks I need this medicine just from a few words? Absurd!"

"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated! I will never eat it, I'm in good health! Besides, what does it have to do with her whether I can do it or not?!"

Song Tan: …

Well, it was just as she expected.

Any man would feel greatly insulted when this is mentioned - but if this were really the case, where would Viagra's hundreds of billions of profits come from every year

Tsk tsk tsk.

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

She went to 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 some time in the evening to bring her family over to have their pulse checked and their bodies adjusted.

So, just try your best now, since she is not the one taking the medicine anyway.

But Zhang Yanping didn't know.

He just thought that Dr. Guo gave this medicine to Tan Tan alone and asked him to pass it on to him.

Damn it!

Quack! You are a liar! You look down on me!

He walked angrily along the hillside carrying sorghum stalks, his expression distorted and ferocious.

I, Zhang Yanping, a 27-year-old virgin, would never take this kind of medicine!

no way!