0054 First sip of wine

God gives face.

At the end of October, it was sunny for several days.

Although it was not as stimulating as July and August, it was enough to dry the cement laid by the winery.

Yang Lao Wu went to the winery very early and burned the firewood cut by Uncle Wang and a few villagers.

Heat the stove.

Fill the large boiler with water and put the large steamer on the rack.

The lid of the steamer hanging from it is also lowered and steamed to remove some of the odor with water vapor.

The villagers watched from afar as the white smoke rose from the distillery.

Come in a continuous stream.

Zhang Hao also took Da Hei away.

When Zhang Hao arrived, there were already many people gathered in the winery.

All of them are happy.

After so many days of busy work, those who contribute money contribute money, and those who contribute their efforts.

Isn't it the moment when it is put into production?

Zhang Hao saw that Yang Lao Wu was busy with firewood, and the temperature of cooking wine should be controlled within a certain range, so as to maintain the essence of the bud valley.

That's how the wine is measured.

"Brother Yang, what's going on?" Zhang Hao asked.

"No problem for now!" Yang Lao Wu said.

"Why don't you try it today?" Zhang Hao proposed.

"Yes!"

Aunt Liu, who was next to her, immediately turned around and went home, carrying half a bud valley on her back.

"Come, let's let, let's let!" Aunt Liu squeezed in.

Zhang Hao hurriedly stepped forward to help and helped remove the bud valley from Aunt Liu's back.

"Auntie, you're a lot older, you've worked hard!" Zhang Hao said.

"Eh, it's okay, don't make wine, I look excited, and it's close!"

Aunt Liu turned her head to Yang Lao Wu and said, "Lao Wu, come, you try your hand first!"

"Howler!" Yang Lao Wu operated according to the process of cooking wine in his memory.

The villagers were staring closely at the pipe from which the wine was produced.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's dripping out!" Uncle Wang said excitedly.

"Hahaha, it's finally here!"

The first sip of wine that the villagers were looking forward to came out, and they were very happy.

"Uncle, how about the wine that came out for you to try?" Yang Lao Wu said to Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang smiled and hooked a little with the grape.

It smells good.

A few drinking uncles next to each other stared at the sip of wine in Uncle Wang's grapes.

The mouth is also the boss with an open mouth.

Everyone wants to take this first sip of wine.

"I said Lao Li, your saliva is about to fall in, or you drink it first!" Uncle Wang quipped.

He knew that Uncle Li didn't dare to drink, and the villagers were all looking forward to him.

"Let's drink it!" Uncle Li stopped his mouth and said with a smile.

"Yes, Lao Wang, you drink first, and then we'll finish it!"

"Then I'm welcome, hahaha!" Uncle Wang drank with a smile.

"What's the matter, Lao Wang, is it authentic?" the villagers waited for Uncle Wang's evaluation.

Uncle Wang didn't speak for a long time.

The face is not very good-looking.

Yang Lao Wu guessed one or two, and stepped forward to ask, "Uncle, is there any problem?"

Uncle Wang tasted it carefully and said, "Old Five, this wine is not good!"

No way!

Yang Lao Wu really didn't expect it.

Zhang Hao was also surprised.

How could it not be?

"Lao Wang, what's not going to work?" Uncle Li asked.

"It's bitter, and it's not pure!" Uncle Wang said.

Uncle Wang's amount of alcohol is comparable to that of Kong Zhishu, and his words still have a certain weight.

Then a few villagers who often drank alcohol tasted it one after another.

It doesn't feel very good either.

"Indeed, this wine is really bad!"

Unanimous Determination.

"Is there something wrong with my bud valley?" Aunt Liu took the initiative to take responsibility.

"Probably not, the quality of buds in our village this year is very good!" Zhang Hao said.

Zhang Hao shifted his gaze to Yang Lao Wu.

There is only one possibility that there is a problem with Yang Lao Wu's cooking wine.

"Probably my problem!" Yang Lao Wu thought about it and said.

What is it that has not been mastered?

"Don't worry, Old Five, you haven't touched wine for nearly ten years, it's normal for craftsmanship to be born, let's take our time." Uncle Wang said understandingly.

"Yes, Brother Yang, don't worry, it's a big deal to try more!" Zhang Hao comforted.

Yang Lao Wu is stubborn, and he is not a person who can be beaten with ordinary difficulties.

The first defeat aroused his fighting spirit even more.

"Rest assured, I won't let you down. As soon as he finished speaking, he ran to the boiler again and got busy.

The villagers were very pleased.

With this kind of fighting spirit, why worry about not being able to make good wine?

The villagers have a lot of confidence in Yang Lao Wu.

I just need to give him a little time.

The villagers went down to the ground with hoes one after another, and the land had to be turned over again.

Prepare to plant winter crops.

Winter potatoes, cabbage turnips, rape and the like.

Leave Zhang Hao alone to accompany Yang Lao Wu.

All morning, Yang Lao Wu was busy sweating profusely, his face was covered with firewood ash, and it was black.

Tried several times.

Although the wine that came out was better and better every time, it never satisfied Yang Laowu.

"It's too far away!" Yang Lao Wu said.

Zhang Hao saw that Yang Lao Wu was groping here alone, and he didn't know how to drink, so he couldn't help.

"Brother Yang, why don't we go to the Zhoujia Distillery to study?" Zhang Hao proposed.

If you go back to ten years ago, Yang Lao Wu's answer is no.

When it comes to cooking wine, he is completely sure to defeat Master Zhou.

Although the locals all commented that the wine of the two was half a catty and eight taels, it was about the same, but Yang Lao Wu didn't think so.

But now, he has to think about the vital interests of the villagers.

Facing the regression and strangeness of his own skills.

Yang Lao Wu hesitated for a while, but still agreed.

Kong Zhishu went to the sports car in the next village, and while it was still early, there was no need to trouble him, and the two walked directly to the field.

Before leaving, Zhang Hao habitually instructed Da Hei to take care of his home and go to find food by himself when he was hungry.

Come to the last winery.

The two hit it off at first sight and haven't seen each other for a long time.

Master Zhou stepped forward and patted Yang Lao Wu and said, "Brother, I haven't seen you for so many years, how are you doing?"

Master Zhou has heard about Yang Lao Wu's affairs for a long time, and out of the same feelings, he should be concerned about it.

"Brother, those two years were a little hard, but now it's much better, and Director Zhang gave me a chance to be a new person!" Yang Lao Wu said sincerely.

Zhang Hao couldn't bear it.

"Brother Yang, it was you who gave yourself a chance. Zhang Hao said.

"Director Zhang, has the winery in the village been completed?" asked Master Zhou.

"Okay, Brother Yang is the master I invited, and I came here today to ask you for advice!" Zhang Hao said modestly.

"Yo, this is not Brother Yang's style, the master said at the beginning, you are much more talented than me, hahaha. Master Zhou said with a smile when he mentioned the past.

The past is unbearable.

Yang Lao Wu is now in front of Master Zhou, and he must convince himself that his skills are inferior.

"Brother, I'm sorry for the master, I've been delayed for so many years, for the sake of the master's face, are you still willing to guide me?" Yang Lao Wu's voice became very low.

For a while, he seemed to understand the truth that there are people outside the sky, and he is no longer the reckless man who is the first in the world.

"Brother, you have grown up, come, I will show you the original thing that the master handed over to us!" Master Zhou took Yang Lao Wu's hand and said.

The affection of more than ten years ago came back at once.