Su Xiaobei's guess was right, Li Yongjun came out with a small bag and told her that Lin Guixiang was not at home, and he and Lin Xiangping went to the county seat to run errands. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go, go home with my sister!" Xiaobei took the package in his hand, and when he walked down the slope, he suddenly turned around, and Wang Chunmei, who had no time to hide, had to squat on the ground, burying her head between her legs, not daring to look at her.

"Hehe, Wang Chunmei's red coat is really conspicuous, you can see it from afar."

Li Yongjun also looked back, "Sister, what is she doing?" Why do you put your head in the crotch of your pants? ”

"Maybe some kung fu is practiced, let's hurry up!" Su Xiaobei wanted to laugh, he still wanted to deal with her with this IQ, so it was better to use his energy to make more delicious food.

On the way, Xiaobei asked in detail about yesterday's brewing.

"Doesn't anyone know about that underground well at the distillery?"

Li Yongjun looked at her and was happy, "I know, this is still the Yangjing of Chen Xiaohu's house next door, and my father just started making wine." ”

Yes? This is really out of Xiaobei's expectations, it's not a secret that I have been doing it for a long time.

"In the spring of next year, I will ask Brother Chunshan to build the well high, and the water in the province will have to climb up and down."

"Sister, no, my dad said that the grain is fermented at that water temperature, and the wine is mellow."

Su Xiaobei looked at him in disbelief, "And this is the case?" ”

Li Yongjun nodded, "Dad said that Chen Xiaohu's well water is not suitable for winemaking. ”

Li Minghan gave the wine recipe, Xiaobei took a cursory look at it, and the explanation that her master made before he died was also swallowing dates and not digesting it, so she really didn't know anything about winemaking.

"I know, wait until I discuss it with Brother Chunshan to see how to expand production without affecting the quality of the wine, and I will find a solution."

Last night, Lin Chunshan brought back Chen Aiguo's money from selling wine, a total of more than 280 yuan, and the last two times because there were too many people buying wine, Xiaobei canceled the gift and sold more than a dozen yuan more than expected.

Lin Chunshan was very interested in winemaking, so he dragged Xiaobei to ask Li Yongjun if he could teach him as well.

At that time, he was rejected by Xiaobei, firstly, Yongjun's skills may not necessarily pass, and secondly, he was worried about hurting Yongjun, afraid that he would be too careful.

Don't look at him as small, his mind is heavy, after all, the winery is the only wealth left to him by his father, Xiaobei is worried that he has extreme ideas, thinking that others will follow him to rob the winemaking business.

Isn't that what Zheng Yufen did? Xiaobei will never forget the eyes of Yongjun full of hatred when the Zheng sisters were about to leave the wine recipe. That is still his dearest, the boy has already left a shadow in his young heart, Xiaobei does not want to make matters worse, making him hostile to the people around him.

"Sister, I'm afraid I'm going to mess up the wine, and I can't drink the wine." His family's factory was entrusted to Chen Aiguo to help take care of it, but Yongjun was not watching in front of him, and if the temperature was not well controlled, good wine would not be brewed.

"After the New Year, you and Brother Radish live in the winery together, I told Brother Chunshan, help you get a stove in, what do you have to do, even if you call Brother Zhao, he is never lazy in his work."

"Sister, let Brother Chunshan and Brother Radish also follow me to learn how to make wine, how much wine can I make by myself!" Yongjun looked up at his frozen red face, stared at Su Xiaobei without blinking, and said seriously.

Su Xiaobei was pleasantly surprised, "Are you willing to teach skills to others?" ”

"Well, they're all good people, and I'm willing to do that." In Lin Guixiang's house, the old man once called Yongjun and asked him to learn more from Su Xiaobei, and to see his horizons wider, so that he would go far.

"Okay, I'm going to tell Brother Chunshan the good news, you don't know how much he likes to make wine!"

Things always take a turn for the better in unexpected places, and Su Xiaobei suddenly felt that the sun above his head was no longer cold, it was a little warmer than the sun in spring, and his mood was never more relaxed.

On the morning of the thirtieth day of the lunar month, Accountant Zhao took some of the benefits of the production team and distributed them door-to-door. The so-called welfare is to use the money in the team to buy some red paper and ink, Accountant Zhao and the teachers of the primary school together to write some couplets and the word "Fu" for everyone, every household is very happy, especially some families who have just solved the problem of food and clothing, for the first time in more than ten years, the door appeared festive red.

At nine o'clock, Wang Jianjun's family of three rushed over from the county seat on a bicycle to have a reunion dinner with Xiaobei's family.

Seeing Su Xiuying come in with a big bag, Yu Yuemei was cramped and didn't know what to do, but Xiaobei and Radish stepped forward to greet her generously, "Godmother, Brother Yuhui and sister-in-law, why didn't Zhiyuan come?" ”

"Your brother Yuhui's mother-in-law is here, I didn't let them come, it's annoying to watch, we can't afford to hide if we can't afford it, right?"

Su Xiuying hugged Xiaobei fondly, and almost lost such a clever goddaughter because of that unconscious nephew, Su Xiuying was terrified when she thought about it.

"This is the dried fruit that Dr. Fang Jing asked me to bring you, so that you can eat more and grow tall."

Su Xiuying took out a big bag of pecans, which was more than the oysters that Xiaobei gave to Fang Jing at the beginning, and Yu Yuemei waved her hand vigorously and asked Su Xiuying to take some back to eat.

"Godmother, this is the clothes my mother made overnight, this set is for Dr. Fang Jing, as well as you and Damei, you will take it back when you leave, even if it is a New Year's gift from Xiaobei."

The three sets of clothes were made by Yu Yuemei and Zhang Shulan by lighting the lamp and boiling oil overnight, and what was given to Ding Damei was a floral skirt, Lin Yueling immediately regretted it after seeing it, she didn't want pajamas, but also made a skirt with this kind of strap.

When a distinguished guest came to the house, Yu Yuemei immediately began to cook. Yesterday, I went to the market, and under Xiaobei's repeated requests, Yu Yuemei gritted her teeth and bought a pork knuckle, and when she came back in the afternoon, she cooked the meat.

Not only her family, but the whole village of Daliang Village has been wafting with the smell of meat in the past two days, and some Shiba dogs smell the smell of this family and that family want to beg for some meat scraps to satisfy their hunger.

More than an hour later, Yu Yuemei and Su Xiuying made a large table of dishes, and there were 5 seafood dishes alone, and the greedy Xiaobei drooled.

A reunion dinner was hearty, very harmonious and happy, in the afternoon Yulin took radish and Yongjun to the village to set off artillery with some children, Xiaobei helped his mother prepare the dumpling filling for the evening.

When there was no one in the house, Xiaobei told Wang Jianjun about his understanding of Zhouquan.

"Yes, this person was transferred from Nanjing to work as a teacher at your school." Wang Jianjun had known these things for a long time, but he didn't have the opportunity to tell Xiaobei.

"I always feel that Zhou Quan has something to do with Zhou Laoqi, it turns out that he is from Nanjing, it seems that he misunderstood him." Xiaobei said with a little disappointment.

"Where did Zhou Laoqi hide? And Zhao Juan, she ......"

Wang Jianjun looked at Xiaobei and laughed, stunned the little girl, and said dissatisfiedly with big eyes, "Godfather, won't you be the same as Brother Yuhui, let me not worry about these things, right?" ”

"Girl, it's easy to get old when you worry, I don't want my daughter to become a verbose old woman."

teasing Xiaobei, Wang Jianjun couldn't bear it in his heart, "Don't worry, these people won't dare to be rough with you in the future, you can go to your military school with peace of mind, and forge it in the melting pot of the army, and it will definitely become a sharp and good knife." ”