Chapter 22: Cellar Wine

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The wine is sad, and I am drunk tonight.

A meal, several people ate for more than two hours. After checking out, the three Liu Xiaoming brothers were all drunk and naΓ―ve.

Walking out of the gate of the Night Pearl, a cold wind hit. Liu Xiaoming, who was in a daze, was blown by this cold wind, and his chaotic brain was a little sober. Touching his bulging belly, Liu Xiaoming smiled bitterly and drank beer to make his stomach the most swollen.

"Xiao Ming, you don't want to go home tonight, just stay in town for one night. After all, you've drunk so much that it's really not safe to drive. ”

Cousin Liu Jing looked at Liu Xiaoming worriedly and persuaded softly. At this time, Zhou Bo also persuaded him.

"Yes, Xiao Ming. I'll open a room for you tonight, and you'll stay in town for one night. ”

Liu Xiaoming thought about it, but still refused.

"Forget it, there are still so many pigs at home, don't worry about going home, it's okay for me to drive slower."

Seeing that he insisted, several people were not persuading.

"Cousin, brother, cousin, and cousin, then I'll go."

After speaking, Liu Xiaoming stepped on the Jialing motorcycle.

"Okay, be careful."

"Drive slowly."

"Okay, don't worry."

With that, he drove away. At night, the night is hazy, but the moonlight is long gone. On the way home, it was as dark as a black hole in the universe. The trees on both sides are thick, and the dim lights of motorcycles are reflected.

"Ouch, no, this beer is still less drunk."

Liu Xiaoming stopped the motorcycle and came to the side of the road to unzip his jeans.

"Whoa... Whoa..."

"Hmm... Ouch, cool. I wanted to wet my shoes with the wind back then, but now I am urinating against the wind. Inexplicably, Liu Xiaoming let out such an exclamation.

In the early morning, the golden sunlight shone in through the cracks in the window, rippling on Liu Xiaoming's quiet face.

"Jingle bells. Jingle bell..."

A rapid alarm sounded, and Liu Xiaoming, who was sleeping comfortably, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ouch, I overslept, those little things didn't rebel."

After saying that, he quickly dressed and got up. When I came to the ingredient room, I weighed 200 catties of feed and poured it into the automatic mixer. After a period of busyness, Liu Xiaoming seemed to think of something, and hurriedly came to eliminate himself and put himself in the pigsty.

As soon as I entered, I walked directly to the innermost pigsty. I saw a piglet alone inside, and it was wandering leisurely inside at the moment.

"Hey, this guy looks energetic, the red on his body is gone, and he looks better. However, to be on the safe side, it is better to separate him for a day, and when he is fine, he will be locked up in the afternoon. ”

After speaking, Liu Xiaoming left the pigsty. At this time, when the group of piglets saw Liu Xiaoming coming in, they thought that they had something to eat, and they all screamed loudly in a hurry. Suddenly, the cries of hundreds of pigs converged. The pig cry that pierced the sky almost made Liu Xiaoming collapse.

"Oh my God, the second senior brother can't afford to mess with him. This scream, this is too scary, isn't it? ”

After speaking, Liu Xiaoming hurriedly escaped from the pigsty. When he returned to the ingredient room, he saw that the corn in the mixer had turned into powder, and Liu Xiaoming hurriedly poured the insecticide prepared in advance. Suddenly, a smell of Chinese medicine came to my nose. After a while, Liu Xiaoming opened the valve, and it flowed down.

"Hey, why did it become darker than before, could it be because of the insecticides?"

Seeing this, Liu Xiaoming didn't pay too much attention to it, and pushed the small cart into the disinfection room.

"Don't scream, the meal is here, big brothers."

As he spoke, Liu Xiaoming hurriedly poured the feed in the cart into the pig trough.

"Hey, what's the matter, why don't you like to eat so much?"

I saw that all the pigs were reluctant to eat after eating two bites. Liu Xiaoming was worried, afraid that there was some illness. Hurriedly took out the mobile phone in his pocket, found Boss Ran's phone and dialed it.

"Hey, Uncle Ran, what's the matter, why don't you eat."

"Xiao Ming, did you add insect medicine to it?"

"yes, didn't you say you're going to fight worms!!"

Hearing this, Boss Ran on the other side of the phone breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly: "It's okay, you don't have to worry." This insect medicine is bitter, it is normal for them not to like to eat it, even people do not like to eat it!! ”

"Oh!!"

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you."

"It's okay, then I'll hang up."

"Okay, you're busy."

Hanging up the phone, Liu Xiaoming looked at the group of cute piglets in the pigsty with a smile.

"Hey, you still know it's not delicious, and you're even a picky eater."

After saying that, Liu Xiaoming didn't care about them, cleaned the pigsty and left.

"Hey, Uncle Gao, where are you going?"

As soon as Liu Xiaoming came out, he saw Gao Changfu passing by in front of the door with a white wine jug in his hand.

"Yo, Xiao Liu, I've finished feeding the pigs."

"Hey, grab a pot and get ready to get there."

Hearing this, Gao Changfu picked up the wine jug and looked at it: "Hey, I'm done drinking at home, and I'm going to go to Yuan Kui's house in front to beat a few catties and go home." ”

Liu Xiaoming was surprised when he saw this, and he didn't know what to do with such a pot of wine.

"Then what are you doing with a pot, just sell it, it's all loaded."

Hearing this, Gao Changfu smiled and said, "Haha, I won't sell those bottled blended wines." ”

Liu Xiaoming was even more puzzled. "And who are you??"

"Hahaha, you kid don't understand. We countrymen drink loose wine, which is made from corn, which has a mellow taste and no headaches. ”

"Loose liquor made from corn??"

"That's right, the price of this wine is not expensive, only five yuan a catty."

When Liu Xiaoming heard this, he was very interested. took out the cigarette in his pocket and pulled Gao Changfu into the house to sit.

"Uncle Gao, you tell me carefully about this loose wine, I'm still quite interested."

Gao Changfu took the cigarette handed by Liu Xiaoming, but pinned it to his ear.

"This corn wine is made from corn, and the average brewer can make 60 catties of wine from two catties of corn and one catty of wine, and a better one hundred catties of corn can make 60 catties of wine. The price is not expensive, and the taste is very good, so the average rural person buys this wine to drink. As for the kind of bottled wine you drink, it's all mixed with alcohol, and you have a terrible headache when you drink it, and some people have drunk it to death a few years ago. ”

"What?? Wouldn't it, drink the dead?? ”

Gao Changfu saw Liu Xiaoming's face full of disbelief, and said very unhappily: "Don't believe it, you kid, it's in Zhoujiawan next door to us." This person's name is Zhou Yuchun, and he is famous for his love of drinking. Just two years ago, he had drunk and died in his own home, and he was an old man who was so lonely that no one found out. When he was finally discovered, half of his head had been eaten by his own dog. In the end, the people from the police station came over, and after that or something, it was finally determined that he died of alcohol poisoning. ”

When Liu Xiaoming heard this, he also hated those who did such immoral things for the sake of profiteering.

"Didn't you go to the man who bought him the wine?"

"No matter how you look for it, no one is looking for it, he is a lonely old man, has no children and no daughters, and has no relatives. Okay, aside, I'm going to get a drink. ”

After speaking, Gao Changfu left Liu Xiaoming's pig farm. Looking at the back of Gao Changfu leaving, Liu Xiaoming's face appeared thoughtful.

"I really want to vaguely remember that when I was a year or six, there was a cellar wine in our hometown, and it seemed to be very expensive. I remember that it was also corn wine, and I bought it for 50 yuan a catty, as if it had only been hidden in the cave for three years. ”

The reason why Liu Xiaoming knew about this was also because this cellar wine was very famous and had been exported abroad. It is said that at that time, a five-pound clay pot was 300 yuan.

"Can I consider getting some cellar wine, just build a winery by myself, and the place where the wine is stored is ready-made." The Yahong Cave next to it is a natural cellar cave, and the perennial temperature in it is only seven or eight degrees, and it is so all year round. However, for the time being, forget it, there is no capital, and see if you can wait until the second half of this year. ”