It has been a few days since the last grain gift, and Song Zizhou's problem has been solved, and the problem has also arrived. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zheng Rong has been very worried these days, and he has made a lot of money, but the wheat in the bran hall is not enough to sell.

Two acres of wheat is said to be a lot less, but more is not too much. When Zhao Tian asked her to find a way the day before yesterday, she was really mixed.

The good thing is that selling wheat is really a way to get rich, and the worry is that the wheat in my own space can't cross the clear road, and I can't save the emergency.

This second batch of wheat has been planted, and Zhao Tian asked the village chief to buy another ten acres of fertile land. But now that it's autumn, it's getting colder, and this batch of wheat should wait until next year.

Zheng Rong thought about it for a few days before he came up with a new trick, called Zhao Tian back to discuss, and sold all the existing stock in limited quantities, selling ten catties a day, and the one with the highest price would get it. The surplus wheat was used to make wine, and wheat was so rare in this dynasty that it was not expected that wheat was used to make wine.

After hearing this, Zhao Tian only asked, "Do you know how to make wine?" ”

"No!" Zheng Rong said without changing his face.

Zhao Tian was defeated by her righteousness, why don't you old man say this!

"However, I have a solution." Zhao Tian's unspoken complaint was choked back by her again.

Is there anything that can't be said at once, I have to gasp for breath, Zhao Tian has 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, and he is just suffocated into one word, "Cheng!" ”

Li Zhengrong's grandfather is an alcoholic, when she was young, her grandmother was not less angry with her grandfather for being drunk, but his grandfather really had an ancestral secret recipe for winemaking, using wheat, rice, corn, sorghum, glutinous rice five kinds of grains, brewed in a certain proportion, and the taste brewed with well water and mountain spring water is also different.

Given that this is the ancestral inheritance of the Li family, Zhengrong is reluctant to pass it on to outsiders, so she decided to come by herself!

Her grandfather said that it is necessary to operate in strict accordance with the steps written on the prescription, if it is a star and a half, then it will not be the taste, and when the mountain spring water is added, Zheng Rong thought that her Sun Moon Lake water should also belong to the mountain spring water, will the effect be better?

She added two drops to the jade bottle, sealed the jar, and buried it under the almond tree in the courtyard.

The autumn wind was bleak, and every gust of wind had to take away a few leaves, and when the leaves of the apricot tree were about to fall off, Zheng Rong dug out the jar again.

Slapped off the mud sealed on the jar, lifted the lid, came to the side of the jar, smelled it, and a clear aroma of wine came to his nose, and Zheng Rong grinned, and it was done.

It happened that Zijing walked out of the room and sniffed, "Okay, Zhengrong, you actually stole wine and drank at a young age!" ”

"Sister Bauhinia, I didn't drink it secretly, this is what I brewed!" Zheng Rong said proudly.

"You brewed it? Do you still have such a great ability? Zijing asked in surprise.

"Yes, Lee's exclusive formula, do you want to try it?" Zhengrong poured out a bowl of bottoms, not because he was reluctant, but because he was afraid that Bauhinia would not be able to stand it.

Bauhinia is also bold, a mouthful of dry, "Bah", stuck out his tongue, "It's so spicy!" ”

Zhengrong poured a little for himself, tasted the product, well, although it is strong, but the aftertaste is very soft, it is this taste!

It's just that the concentration is not enough, Zhengrong used a homemade simple device to purify this wine, and only half of the original jar was left, scooped a spoonful and tasted it, this time it's right!

Zhao Tian rushed back, and was about to ask Zheng Rong for an explanation, "Dongjia, this wine...." This is the wine you make? ”

"Well", he said and sealed the jar, and said to Zhao Tian, "You take this wine back, divide it in a small jar, wrap it in kraft paper, and sell it for ten taels of gold per jar." Not a single copper plate is not sold! ”

Zhao Tian's hands holding the wine jar trembled a little, this profiteer! Others don't know about him? How much wheat can be used in this jar? It's still so expensive! What he was holding in his arms was a few hundred taels of gold!

In fact, what is really valuable is not the wheat, but the water of Sun Moon Lake and the ancestral secret recipe of the Li family.

Zhengrong glanced at Zhao Tian, "You can hold this wine, don't drink it secretly on the road!" ”

Zhao Tian grinned, "Dongjia, what's the name of this wine?" ”

There is no name for this recipe, Zheng Rong thought that it was made from five kinds of grains, and suddenly the name of a famous wine in a parallel space came to his mind, and it was all a thought. Zheng Rong's eyes flashed, "Let's call it Wuliangye!" ”