Chapter 31 The Bitter Seventh

After the seventh sold the fish, the muscovy ducks that could get out of the nest were also sold, and it became a lot more idle for a while, no, at the end of the year, his father-in-law's family was busy again, so the seventh was sadly caught by Lin Shaoru and his grandfather, and came to help make wine. Winemaking is so tiring, how can he raise fish comfortably, so he is not happy these days. But he didn't dare to get into trouble with his wife, but he didn't expect Lelang to bump into him.

He used to see that Old Man Lin was very comfortable, so he volunteered to help for a long time, but who knew that Old Man Lin's winemaking has always followed the ancient method of brewing, everything has to be done manually, and shoveling a sake lees can tire people half to death, so that time Le Lang stopped cooking directly after doing it for a long time, and he would never thank him again in the future.

The wine made by Old Man Lin's family is not only in accordance with the ancient method but also demanding, although some processes have been asked to help, but some still have to be made by themselves, so Lao Qi is often pulled by him to be a strong man. Originally, his father-in-law also had a son, but he was not at home, but he was bitter for the seventh child. In the past few days, Lao Qi typically gets up earlier than chickens, and is more tired than cows, and of course eats better than pigs. Old man Lin's food at home has always been good, and he serves big fish and meat every day, otherwise he will have the strength to work.

Le Lang didn't pay attention to Lao Qi, and walked in directly, in the hall, Old Man Lin was sitting leisurely on an antique federal chair making tea leisurely, and his son Lin Qingyuan was sitting opposite, who was also Lao Qi's father-in-law, Le Lang had also stayed in the Lin family before, and he had done half a day of hard labor for free, so everyone was quite familiar.

As soon as he entered the door, Le Lang enthusiastically called "Grandpa" and "Uncle", the seventh child is here, he can't call Old Man Lin anymore, even if he doesn't say it, his wife is not easy to deal with. When Lin Qingyuan saw Le Lang, he warmly greeted him to make tea.

Old man Lin, who was making tea on the side, had already seen Le Lang, but he didn't pay attention to him, this kid had been out for six years, and there was no news, I thought he wouldn't come back, but I didn't expect to suddenly jump back. Now he was very uncomfortable when he saw him, and when he heard Le [***] his grandfather, he said to him in a weird way: "Don't, you still call me Old Man Lin, so that Ah Gong is harsh." ”

"Hehe, Ah Gong, that's a child who was ignorant when he was a child, how can you care, you see, I brought you bananas." As he spoke, Le Lang put the big banana in his hand on the table, filling most of the table.

Lao Qiyi, who was sitting on the threshold to eat on the side, listened to the music, and there were people who gave gifts and bananas, so he couldn't help but secretly despise in his heart.

"Hmph, I'm still a child in my twenties, okay, if you have something to say, let go of a fart, don't talk about those things that have no shadow, you kid I don't know, I used to come here and say that I wanted to help me work, but I walked in less than half a day, and later, I ran to my side to drink on credit, and said that your old man wanted it, you guys, all of them are stealing and playing slippery." Old man Lin sat on the federation and said that his mouth was foaming, and it was self-evident who you were in it. Lao Qizhi, who was sitting and eating, was depressed and pulled the rice, but Lin Shaoru was smiling heartlessly over there.

This old man, when he is old, his memory is so good. Le Lang thought secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it. After listening to what Old Man Lin said, he hurriedly said, "Grandpa, I'm here to buy wine, and I'll buy some wine jars by the way." "Otherwise, if he is to continue to nag so endlessly, he will have to wait until it gets dark.

"What are you going to do, I tell you, if you want to drink it and buy it, otherwise don't spoil my wine." Old man Lin said to him with a glaring when he heard this.

Speaking of this, Le Lang has a lot of criminal records. In the past, he watched people drink snakes with wine, he was curious, and he also learned to make them, and not only snakes, but also some geckos, toads, centipedes, lizards and the like, anyway, he felt interested in catching and soaking, the largest centipede he soaked had chopsticks long, and his index finger was thick, but he never dared to drink, who knows what will happen if this thing is drunk.

"What's the matter, Grandpa, I'll take it back to make banana wine." Le Lang explained helplessly.

"Banana wine?" Old man Lin asked, he hadn't heard of this thing here.

"Well, I learned it from others, and I don't know if it's going to work, so I'll buy some of it first and go back and try it out." After Le Lang's explanation, Old Man Lin finally agreed to sell him wine, whoever let him use his before would have messed around, otherwise he would not have disagreed.

"By the way, how do you get it back." After eating, Lao Qi sat on the federal chair and asked.

"Use a motorcycle" Le Lang pointed to the motorcycle outside, but before the words came out, he suddenly remembered that his motorcycle didn't seem to be able to carry so many things.

"Let's go, I'll take you by car." As he spoke, he walked to the back with Le Lang, behind which was the Lin family's brewing workshop, and Lao Qi put his small card at the back door. The two of them worked together to carry the wine and the jar into the car.

After getting it done, Le Lang wanted to give Old Man Lin money, but he waved his hand and refused, "It's nothing valuable, just send me two jars of wine when the time comes." ”

Le Lang didn't insist anymore when he heard it, the old man's surname was like this, and he was unhappy if he was too pretentious. Lao Qi drove the car and took his wife with him, and his wife also wanted to see how to make banana wine, no one here has heard that bananas can make wine.

Back at home, after waiting for a while, Lao Qi's truck drove over slowly, he and Lao Qi took down the things together, and they were busy preparing to make banana wine.

Lao Qi's wife Lin Shaoru saw the little porcupine and immediately squatted happily by the cardboard box to play with the little porcupine, and pulled Lao Qi to look at it together, seeing Lao Qi depressed, what is so beautiful about this thing.

Regarding how to make banana wine, Le Lang checked it on the Internet and came up with four methods, the first is to pulp the banana meat, and then add water directly, without adding rock sugar, and bury it in the soil for ten days and eight days to drink.

The second method is to cut the banana meat into pieces, then add rock sugar, and then put the wine in it, seal it, and drink it without burying it in the soil.

The third method is to pulp the bananas, add wine, and add rock sugar, which is also about half a year and a year.

The fourth method is actually the same as the first, but with a little rock sugar.

Lelang wants to try brewing each one to see which one is better. It just so happened that the seven in-laws came, and they just came over to help.

Le Lang took out a large banana from the house, let Lin Shaoru and San Lang peel the skin on the side, and Lao Qi removed the head and tail of the banana flesh on the side, the head and tail of the banana have an astringent taste, it is better to cut it, and Le Lang himself is responsible for beating the banana into a pulp and loading the altar. He himself is more optimistic about the practices of African natives, so he wants to get more of the first one.

He took the wine jars, these wine jars are all authentic Yixing products, this is the old man Lin finally found an acquaintance to customize, maybe a hundred years later, they will become antiques. Each of these wine jars can hold about fifty catties, and there are bigger ones in the old man Lin, but Le Lang thinks it is too heavy and doesn't want it, the wine jar has been washed and dried, Le Lang first poured the pulped bananas into the wine jar, and then poured the water down when it was filled to a certain proportion.

Now Le Lang's family basically uses the spring water in the jade Ruyi space for eating and drinking, and the kitchen is full of a large tank at any time, and no one doubts that he takes the water out of the kitchen. Several people worked together, and it was quite brisk, Le Lang was responsible for beating and loading the jars, and after a while, the ten wine jars were filled, and the three bunches of bananas had not yet been used up.

Le Lang calculated, there are five jars of wine made by the first method, two jars each made of the second and third ones, and only one jar of the last one. After everything was done, Le Lang took out the wax paper he took from Old Man Lin and sealed the mouth of the altar, tied it with a rope, and then covered it with a porcelain bowl that just buckled the mouth of the altar, and finally took out the red clay and sealed it on it.

The red clay is dug one foot below the ground, the sticky surname is excellent, and it is better to add some cement, but not too much, otherwise it will not be opened at that time. Le Lang and Lao Qi carried the wine jar into the house, so that they would not be touched, and Le Lang also thought about quietly putting the wine into the space at night.

After doing this, Le Lang finally found out with his conscience, and went to fry a plate of bananas for Lao Qi and them to eat. And Le Lang went into the kitchen to cook, and he always had to be rewarded when he asked someone to do things, otherwise who would help him do things.

Naruto went to the back and grabbed a little hen, this chicken he had been coveting for a long time, but he never had a chance, and it happened to be today. After killing the chicken, he went to pick a few handfuls of lettuce and peppers, yesterday Naruto sent a crucian carp over, he killed the crucian carp and made a steamed crucian carp, the crucian carp is still steamed delicious, and simple, the fish is opened on both sides, the back is facing up, the ginger slices are steamed below, and then put shredded green onions on top, and drizzle with steamed fish drum sauce or Maggi soy sauce, if you are not afraid of oil, you can also pour hot oil on it, it is also more beautiful, and the steamed crucian carp tastes good.

For eating fish, it is quite taboo for some people, and if one is not good, it will turn the other cheek. As you know, the boatman is most afraid of capsizing, so when eating fish, you can't flip, if you want to flip, he will turn his face with you, generally in order to prevent guests from turning over the fish, they will open the fish in half, and if you go on the fish, it will only be half, so don't be surprised to see it.

After the fish was ready, he fried another lettuce, fried three layers of meat with chili peppers, and fried eggs with shredded bitter bamboo shoots, which he still hasn't eaten until now. With that done, all that was left was the little hen, which he wanted to use to make soup.

The bamboo sunflower brought out from the bamboo forest has already been dried and put away by Lelang, and today he plans to take out a little bamboo sunflower to stew chicken. He cut the cleaned hen into small pieces, put oil, cooking wine, and then stir-fry the ginger and chicken together, and then put water to boil the hen after the chicken fat is fried, and then put in the washed bamboo, there is soil on the bamboo, to soak and clean, put in the bamboo sunflower and cook for a while, seasoning, you can put some green onions on it, and finally out of the pot.

The unique flavor of bamboo sunflower combined with the deliciousness of the chicken broth is a match made in heaven. After cooking, Le Lang secretly ate a few pieces of chicken, tasted the taste, and accidentally yelled at him.

Lao Qi was quite satisfied with this meal, if he didn't want to drive, he wanted to have a few drinks with Lelang. After eating and resting, the seventh child left, and he still has to help his father-in-law work tomorrow?

Le Lang looked at the slightly sad and miserable back of Lao Qi leaving, and thought, well, it's not easy to get a wife, strange, isn't there a saying in southern Fujian: "It's better to marry a wife without rice and money for the New Year"? It doesn't look like that. Le Lang scratched his head in confusion and turned around and walked in.

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