I Have A Space For Planting

Chapter Forty-Five, Soaking Wine

Zhang Cheng drove away.

He didn't know that Hua Zheng's actions just now were to test him, and he didn't know that his own concession made Hua Zheng not treat Zhao Shengnan differently.

What Zhang Cheng wanted now was to make some medicinal wine.

During Zhao Shengnan's physical examination just now, Zhang Cheng also looked at it. Although he didn't know the exact level, but from the slight frown of the woman who recorded the information, it can be seen that Zhao Shengnan's strength is still a little something.

So Zhang Cheng thought about getting her some medicinal wine to make up for it.

Of course, no spiritual grass-grade ginseng will be used.

Because the effect of this thing is too heaven-defying.

Zhang Cheng was an ordinary person before, but after eating a piece of spiritual grass ginseng, his physical fitness has almost improved to the level of an athlete in less than a month. Singing and singing every night has no effect on him, but will make him even worse Spirit.

If it was really taken out, Zhang Cheng felt that he would not be able to explain how it came about.

Although it is unlikely that Zhao Shengnan will leak it, Zhang Cheng will not rashly give the spiritual grass-grade ginseng to others.

Call him selfish, or call him selfish.

Zhang Cheng must first ensure that he will not attract unnecessary covetousness at this stage.

Back in City S, Zhang Cheng thought about it and returned to the place he rented before.

"Uncle Zhang~"

"Haha, why do you remember coming back, kid?" Zhang Cheng's former landlord, Uncle Zhang, said with a smile.

"Come back and have a look." Zhang Cheng said, looking at all kinds of cakes in the bakery of Uncle Zhang's daughter and son-in-law, after a selection, he bought a 688 6-inch cream cake. I am going to take it back and eat it sweetly with Xiangxiang.

"By the way, Uncle Zhang, is there anywhere nearby that sells grain wine? I'm thinking about making some medicinal wine." Zhang Cheng asked Uncle Zhang, an old S city resident.

If you want to make medicinal wine, you must have good raw materials. Among them, Zhang Cheng really doesn't know much about wine, so asking Uncle Zhang, a reliable elder, is Zhang Cheng's best choice.

Uncle Zhang packed up the cake bought by Zhang Cheng, thought for a while and said, "Did you know East and West Street? Go north after passing the Construction Bank, and there is a Lingling family courtyard. After you go in, turn west and you will see it." A small store that sells grain wine in bulk, I will buy some wine from there during the New Year and holidays."

Hearing Uncle Zhang's advice, Zhang Cheng smiled and thanked him.

Except for the old locals of S city like Uncle Zhang, the chances of outsiders knowing about this kind of old store are really low.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Cheng left and went to the wine shop.

Without Uncle Zhang's advice, Zhang Cheng would never know that there is a restaurant in such a place.

The boss was a man in his forties, who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, when Zhang Cheng came in and stood up.

"What does the boss want?"

"Uncle Zhang instructed me to come and buy some wine." Zhang Cheng said.

"Uncle Zhang? Old Bao Zhang?" the boss said.

Zhang Cheng nodded. Uncle Zhang did have such a nickname.

The man laughed when he heard the words: "OK, then I'll make it cheaper for you."

"Thank you then." Zhang Cheng said.

"This is 19 per catty, this is 58 per catty, this is 88 per catty, and here is 178 per catty. Which one do you want?" How tall, the red cloth plug on the wine jar with a big chest and belly is removed.

Immediately, the smell of alcohol dissipated.

Not to mention, it smells good.

"Which one is better? I'll make some medicinal wine." Zhang Cheng said.

The bar owner scratched his head: "Usually I drink this 58, and the 19 ones have different opinions. It's not very good."

Zhang Cheng laughed when he heard the words: "What do you have here for wine?"

The wine boss pointed to the back: "There are glass bottles, 5 catties and 10 catties, 15 for 5 catties, 27 for 10 catties, and an electric wine dispenser. After brewing the wine later, put the water dispenser in the bottle. Up, you can dispense wine with one press, which is very convenient.”

Zhang Cheng followed the boss to the back to have a look. The bottle was not bad, which saved him the trouble of buying a bottle for making wine.

I also looked at the so-called electric wine dispenser, which is basically a thing that replaces a water dispenser and is set on a vat of mineral water.

"In this way, for a 5-jin bottle, please give me two for 58, and for a 10-jin bottle, please give me one for 88 and one for 178, and I will taste both." Zhang Cheng said.

"Okay." Seeing Zhang Cheng's generosity, the wine boss immediately went to work with a happy smile.

After a while, the boss washed and dried the glass bottle again and again, and then filled the wine.

Together with the boss, Zhang Cheng put the wine in the trunk of the car and tied it together.

Zhang Cheng shook, quite stable.

After scanning the QR code to pay the bill, Zhang Cheng drove back to Xiangxiang's residence.

Looking up at this house, the location is good, the apartment size is good, the surrounding environment is also good, and the greening in the community is also fine, so Zhang Cheng considered whether to buy this house and hang it in Xiangxiang under the name of

As for the fact that it might cost more than 30 million to buy this suite, Zhang Cheng didn't care that much.

money only.

Spend and earn again.

As for the lack of money in his hand now, it will not be a problem. After all, in a few months, it will be enough to go back and forth to the backing to pretend to be ginseng a few times.

I called Miss Zhang.

Together, the two went home with two bottles of wine each.

Finding an empty room in the shade, Zhang Cheng put the wine away, and then took out a few ginseng roots from the sports bag he brought back. In fact, he just took it out of the storage space.

He plans to soak one 10-day fresh ginseng in a 5-jin wine jar, and two 10-day fresh ginseng in a 10-jin wine jar.

Zhang Cheng scratched his head after searching how to make medicinal wine and various ingredients.

Simply slice the ginseng and throw it directly into the wine jar.

As for the effect after the finished product, there are 10 days of fresh ginseng, that is, ginseng with the light effect affix will play a role, and it must not be too bad.

After closing the door of this room and telling Sister Zhang not to come to this room if she had nothing to do, Zhang Cheng went to change clothes.

In the past, Zhang Cheng wore all his clothes for three, five, five, or seven days, and he didn't think it was a problem.

But now Zhang Cheng basically changes his clothes every day.

After all, he doesn't need to do his own laundry.

After changing his clothes, Zhang Cheng turned on the TV to watch the live broadcast.

That kid Qingfeng didn't broadcast live. He usually broadcasts it from night to early morning, and occasionally during the day, but not today.

But Yang Wei, Xiangxiang's good friend, was broadcasting live.

After Zhang Cheng thought for a while, he went into the live broadcast room and swiped a money gun.

I didn't brush anything more, lest the other party think he has bad intentions.

"Wow, thank you Brother Cheng for the banknote gun." Seeing Zhang Cheng giving her a gift again, Yang Wei quickly thanked her and asked, "Is it Xiangxiang?"

"No, Xiangxiang went to dance practice." Zhang Cheng typed.

"Ah, Brother Cheng, thank you Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng spent a lot of money." Yang Wei thanked again.

Although there were not many viewers in the live broadcast room, some were curious and asked about the relationship between Zhang Cheng and Yang Wei.

Yang Wei didn't say much, she just said that she was a friend, obviously very tight-lipped.

"You're busy." Zhang Cheng looked at it for a while, then slipped away. Although this one is pretty, she really isn't his type.

Go to see the technical anchor of various pesticides, isn't he good? Waste of time here.

After watching for a while, Zhang Cheng simply turned on the phone and logged into the game by himself.

Now the new season has started for almost a month, and the masters have already become the king, and even the glory of the king.

The diamond and Xingyao ranks finally regained their composure.

Although you can still meet bad teammates, but the kind of super players who kill 30 in a round and punch through the opponent with their own strength are not too many, so the game experience is not bad.

At least Zhang Cheng played a few of them, all of them were impressive.

"Brother Cheng, you're back~" Xiangxiang came back from dancing practice and saw Zhang Cheng, and hurriedly approached Zhang Cheng with a smile.