Song Tan Jishi

Qiao Qiao is no longer the old Qiao Qiao, and quickly calculated the result in his mind: "At least one hundred catties of wine!"

He was a little embarrassed: "Let's forget about the excess. What if Qiao Qiao doesn't make a good brew and waste it?"

"right!"

The Seventh Cousin was also very happy: "It's actually quite simple to make wine, but some people can brew it deliciously through the same steps, and some people are just a little bit worse. Let me see when the time comes, does our Qiao Qiao have this kind of wine?" talent?"

Qiao Qiao puffed out her chest: "There must be!"

"OK!"

He is so confident, and Seventh Cousin also feels very gratified-a man is a real man, if something can be accomplished, let's do it first, don't be timid before it starts.

That is to say, when he was young, he didn't know people well, so he found such an apprentice, and spent a lot of time breaking his character...

The results of it?

Thinking of the past, his face turned ugly for a moment, but soon, his attention was on Qiao Qiao's side again.

"Study hard, and when you've learned this well, next year, if you have materials at home, I'll teach you how to make Luzhou-flavored Wuliangjiu."

"Wuliang wine?"

Jojo looked over curiously.

"Well," Seventh Cousin nodded, looking hopeful: "It is brewed with sorghum, wheat, corn, glutinous rice, rice... It must be better!"

Speaking of this, Jojo disagreed.

Learning knowledge belongs to learning knowledge, but he also has his own cognition.

"I've tasted it. The wine is very spicy. Except for rice wine, everything else is not good."

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

Then mom quarreled with him!

Although my father didn't drink like this later. But, wine, definitely not good!

He sighed and shook his head:

"My sister said that adults just like to do things that are not good for their health-so grandpa and dad must smoke, and there are seven cousins."

"It's normal to drink a little more alcohol to damage the body."

Grandpa Seventh Cousin does not agree with this!

"Who said that? Well, I admit that smoking is bad for your health. But I am so old, how many years can I live? Of course I should enjoy it first."

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

Not to mention him, Song Sancheng and Song Youde did too. The father and son smoked, and they went out silently to smoke together, not daring to be in the house anyway.

Fortunately, this year's tobacco leaves are of good quality.

I used to smoke a pack a day. It's good now, he changed this cigarette stick, filled a handful of it at a time, and smoked it three or five times a day.

Pair it with a cup of tea, that is a refreshing——

Off topic.

In short, Seventh Cousin looked very serious:

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

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

"ah?"

Qiao Qiao looked at him blankly, and what he recalled in his mind was the way his father vomited, feeling uncomfortable and disgusting, and for a moment he didn't know which theory to believe.

Fortunately, Xin Jun walked by and quickly added:

"Appropriate amount, discretion!"

Everything has to be in moderation? Pantao is okay! Then why do Xianxia novels still eat slowly according to the year?

"Oh oh oh!"

Qiao Qiao understood, and then looked at the sorghum in her hand warily: "These will be sold at that time, so don't keep any more at home!"

"That can't be done."

Zhang Yanping recovered from the blow, and hurriedly said: "It's troublesome to get a liquor license. Besides, what you said just now is a hundred catties of wine, what is it enough for?"

"Forget it."

The abacus in his heart was crackling——

Now the things in the house are not obvious or leaky, and the scale is not large, and nothing has happened for the time being.

But with the expansion of the area of ​​Sandalwood Mountain, it will definitely not be hidden in the future.

It's easy to solve in the village, but if the peach-picking person intervenes in the middle... that toad lies on the feet, and it's disgusting even if it doesn't bite!

At that time, the tobacco and liquor at home will all be good props for him to pass the level——

Therefore, it is better not to sell! It is more precious not to sell!

But he was still a little worried.

Because now I am walking outside with Baoshan in my arms, even if I have these props, what if someone wants them?

He rubbed his forehead with a headache, and decided to dig through his social circle tonight to see if there is anyone who can help support his waist or something...

Things are not easy these days!

He turned his head again, and took a melancholy and deep look at the brand new villa——

His Tantan girl is still too innocent!

The vigilance and dark side that should be there still have to be taken care of by him as a brother!

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

——Eh, it seems really heavy?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a few half-cut sorghum stalks on his shoulders. Song Tan pushed him out and said, "Brother Yanping, take this bundle of sorghum stalks to the pigsty some time. Let's see." Do they like to eat it?"

Before Zhang Yanping could speak, Song Tan pushed him out of the yard, then approached mysteriously, and lowered his voice:

"Also, Dr. Guo came this morning and gave me a bottle of medicine—"

She took out the blue and white porcelain round jar from her pocket:

"You know, what...the ones that invigorate the kidneys, and those that regulate the body! Dr. Guo said that you should all need them."

Need it or not, since she has provided this prescription to customers for a long time, it must be no problem, and there is nothing wrong with eating it. What if Brother Yan Ping felt like a dragon and a tiger after eating it, and he would do farm work hard all day?

"What?!"

Zhang Yanping's swarthy face turned dark red:

"This Dr. Guo—"

He gritted his teeth: "She is a serious Chinese medicine practitioner who pays attention to observation, hearing, and questioning. She is good. She thinks I need this medicine after just a few words? Outrageous!"

"Scholar can't be humiliated! I won't eat it, I'm in good health! Besides, it's none of her business whether I can do it or not?!"

Song Tan: ...

Well, not as she expected.

But any man, as long as he mentions this issue, he will feel as if he has been greatly insulted - but the fact is that this is the case, where does Viagra's annual profit of tens of billions come from?

Tut tut.

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

She went to ask Xin Jun again.

After all, all the medicines have been collected, although it doesn't matter if you don't ask, but she still plans to take her family to take the time in the evening to recuperate her pulse——

So, let's work hard now, anyway, it's not her who is taking the medicine.

But Zhang Yanping didn't know.

He only thought that this medicine was given to Tan Tan by Dr. Guo alone, asking him to hand it over to him——

Damn it!

quack! Nonsense! Too underestimated!

He was angrily walking on the back mountain carrying sorghum poles, his expression so distorted——

I, Zhang Yanping, a 27-year-old girl with yellow flowers, can never take this medicine!

no way!

Good night. Fat Cat's hind legs suddenly lost the strength to stand up. I have to take her to see it early tomorrow morning.