Chapter 42: The Sifter

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I continued to listen, and the voice of the irascible man came from the house on the left, scolding the woman, "What's it called? What is there to be afraid of rats? Let me fight it." ”

You're going to fight?

Xiao Wen sneered in his heart, you will fight hundreds of mice?

Smack!

There was the sound of slapping and chasing the rats, but it was only a short time before the grumpy man suddenly screamed in horror, "Oops! Run, I can't live here, run. ”

The door opened, and the two men quickly ran out of the house.

Cheap!

Standing at the door, Xiao Wen, who saw this scene, couldn't help but curse in his heart. He could see clearly that when they ran out just now, these two people didn't even bother to put on clothes.

Now they have a good look.

I went back to the house and slept peacefully, and when I got up in the morning and went out, I saw that the door of the house was still open, and I was so frightened that I didn't dare to come back during the day.

Deserve!

Xiao Wen snorted coldly and went straight to work.

The content of work has not changed, and I continue to go to heaven in the evening.

Xiao Wen deliberately brought a roast rabbit, a roast duck, and a roast fish.

"Hehe! Wu You was overjoyed, "It just so happened that I brought a bottle of wine, and our brothers will drink tonight." ”

As soon as I got to work, I sat down with Xiao Wen to drink in the main hall.

"Xiao Xiao, try this wine I bought. Wu You poured Xiao Wen a glass of wine.

Xiao Wen took the bottle and looked at it. Heavenly Court's wine is also liquor, and there is a label on the wine bottle, which says Yuntai wine.

Brand Chauvin certainly hasn't heard of it.

Just as Wu You greeted him, "Xiao Xiao, drink." ”

Xiao Wen picked up the wine glass, touched it with Wu You, and brought the wine glass to his mouth.

He has never tasted the wine of Heavenly Court before, so he plans to taste it first.

As a result, this taste.

Well!

Xiao Wen's eyes immediately widened.

This wine is so fragrant that it can't be compared to the wine of the mortal world.

Although Xiao Wen only drank a small sip, just this small sip, after drinking, still made his mouth full of fragrance. The key is that the stomach is super comfortable.

You must know that ordinary wine, after drinking, especially liquor, because of the high degree, will definitely burn the stomach and stomach. But this wine is different, drinking it actually nourishes the stomach and stomach.

"Brother Ang, how much is a bottle of this wine?" Xiao Wen couldn't help but ask Wu You.

"It's not expensive. Wu You said: "This kind of wine is medium, and it is only 100 yuan a bottle." ”

One hundred and ten yuan for a bottle, according to the price of Heavenly Court, it is indeed not too expensive.

However, a hundred and ten dollars of wine. It's as good as that, what if it is replaced by fairy wine?

Xiao Wen directly didn't dare to imagine.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but continue to ask Wu You, "Brother Ang, do you know who can make immortal wine? ”

"Immortal wine?" Wu You was slightly stunned, he knew what Xiao Wen wanted to do, and couldn't help but pat Xiao Wen's shoulder and said with a smile: "Xiao Xiao, do you want to learn to make wine?"

Xiao Wen said: "It's good to learn more technology. Angkor, do you know who makes immortal wine?"

"I don't know. Wu You shook his head and said: "However, the most famous brand in the city that never sleeps is Yuntai, which is divided into ordinary and good, and a bottle of high-grade Yuntai costs more than 1,000 yuan, even if it is not immortal wine, I estimate that it is about the same." ”

"However, Xiao Xiao, if you want to learn from others, it is probably not so easy. This is someone else's family tradition of brewing, and I will definitely not teach it to you casually. ”

"Oh!" Xiao Wen nodded, secretly wondering if there was a good way to learn this family heirloom winemaking technique.

But it was not easy to think about it, and it happened that Wu You beckoned him to drink again, so Xiao Wen had to put down this idea.

The two of them drank directly until they got off work, and Xiao Wen even forgot to match the marriage line.

Xiao Wen didn't care, now his vision is higher and his understanding is clear. For a small list like making a matchmaking for ordinary people, you can do it if you have the opportunity, and it's nothing if you don't have the opportunity not to do it.

After all, a large order is enough to be worth hundreds of small orders, and it is easier to make money and grab more large orders.

I didn't go back after work, but continued to look for opportunities in the city that never sleeps.

When he arrived in the city that never sleeps, Xiao Wen continued to walk around, looking at a small stall.

It didn't take long to see someone on the opposite side stepping on a power skateboard and carrying two buckets of dirt on their shoulders.

Xiao Wen, who was half a plasterer, couldn't help but glance at the other party's bucket, and found that the two buckets of soil in the other party's bucket were different from ordinary soil.

The soil has a reddish tinge and a very dull and inconspicuous sheen.

But Xiao Diploma felt that he knew that what was contained in these two buckets was definitely good soil, and it was super good soil, much better than ordinary soil.

The power skateboard chased after him, and hurriedly asked, "This big brother, what kind of soil did you pick? Why is it so good?"

The soil of the heavenly court, Xiao Wen sees it all day long, but in fact, it is no different from the soil on the ground, it is just ordinary soil.

Therefore, the two different buckets of soil that this person was carrying were very unusual in Xiao Wen's opinion.

"Soil?" the man glanced at Xiao Wen, "This is spiritual soil, don't you know it?"

Looking at Xiao Wen's eyes, there was a bit of surprise, as if he was curious why Xiao Wen didn't even know these common sense things.

"Spirit Land?" Xiao Wen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Where did it come from?"

"I bought it from Zhang Tushi's house. The man said: "There is a company that makes porcelain in front of it, and it needs good soil, and if you pick these two buckets of soil, you can earn at least twenty or thirty yuan." ”

"Oh!" Xiao Wen noticed the person mentioned by the other party - Zhang Tushi.

"What does that Zhang Tushi do?" Xiao Wen hurriedly asked.

The man glanced at Xiao Wen in surprise again, but still replied, "Zhang Tushi, of course it's sifting the soil?"

"Sieving soil?" Xiao Wen accompanied the smiling face, followed by the soil picker, "Big brother, tell me carefully, what is sieving soil?"

The man probably saw that Xiao Wen spoke very politely, although he was a little impatient, he still replied to him, "Sieving soil is sieving soil, take ordinary soil, sift it with a sieve, and sift out the most essential part of the soil." ”

"The soil that is sifted out is naturally good soil. ”

"Of course, Zhang Tushi is different from others, he is a very powerful soil master, and he is not comparable to others in terms of recognizing and sieving soil. ”

"In our city that never sleeps, he is the only one who can sift out spiritual soil from ordinary soil. ”

Sift out the spiritual soil, it turns out that the spiritual soil came from this way.

Xiao Wen instantly understood, and subconsciously asked the person who picked up the soil, "Big brother, is it the same thing that is made of soil, and the spiritual soil is better than the ordinary soil." ”

The soil picker gave him a roll of his eyes, "Then do you still need to ask? The spiritual soil made of it must be much better than the ordinary soil." ”

"Otherwise, why do people who make fine porcelain, why do they have to collect this kind of spiritual soil?"