After some time, all kinds of brewing equipment customized by Zhou Yi were delivered and placed in the factory that had been prepared for a long time.

At this time, the grapes in Dongtian also began to ripen.

Grape picking women, holding scissors, bamboo baskets, and headscarves, began to work in the fruit grove in full swing; At the request of Zhou Yi, they wore traditional clothes and used a uniform and gentle posture to continuously incorporate the grapes with clear dew and gauze into the bamboo baskets in their hands, and sent them to the winery and grape sales office.

In the flat field, a temporary shopping mall selling grapes was opened, specializing in grape sales.

Countless tourists waved money and carried boxes of freshly picked grapes home, and many more, unable to wait, washed the grapes with the water in the canal.

A grain of bulging-swollen grapes are put into the mouth, and when you bite into it, the whole grape explodes, the juice splashes, the fragrance overflows, and on the tongue, another feast begins......

Countless people squinted their eyes, as if listening to a concert of heavenly sounds, fell into the intoxication of the sound of the notes, slowly shook their heads, immersed their minds, experienced, and savored......

There are also people who look at the bunches of grapes and want to pick them with their own hands, but the grape forest in Dongtian, Zhou Yi has no plans to open it to tourists for the time being - after all, the supply exceeds demand, and there is no need to spoil them.

Zhou Yi could ignore the tourists' requests for a while, but the simple peasant women could not refuse the enthusiasm of the occasional guest or two who wanted to cut the grapes themselves.

Tourists have been looking forward to the grapes in Dongtian for a long time, and today they have the opportunity to pick them by hand, how can they not be excited? He stroked these elves grown in nature with his own hands, felt the light veil and dew shrouded in her full body, and felt the coolness contained in the summer, and his hand finally fell.

"Click!"

A large bunch of grapes fell into his hand, plump, purple, and moist, falling with dew, swaying in his hand, like caressing the most moist and plump part of his wife's body, and a little more natural clarity, which was the foil of green leaves.

He held a large bunch of grapes and brought it to the weighing office.

"Two pounds, just right!" Two catties of grapes, in other places, can definitely be "kings and hegemons", but in Dongtian, only a bunch of grapes can be regarded as a fairly heavy grape.

The tourist took out two old red men and handed them over.

There is no chance to pick grapes in Dongtian, but outside Dongtian, at the exit of Dongtian, you can see a sign, pointing along the eye-catching arrow, along the river path, straight down only a few hundred meters, you can see dozens of acres of grape forest, which can be picked by tourists.

"The grapes you have here look similar to the 'Dongtian grapes', why are they only twenty-one catties?" The tourist cut the grapes, took out two red tickets, and was about to pay, but was told by the host that it only cost twenty-one catties, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"Although I have the same variety as Dongtian grapes, the taste is still a little worse, you can know it when you eat it." Zhou Tong said.

"How do you have this grape here? Doesn't it mean that Dongtian grapes are unique varieties, and only Dongtian has them? Another tourist asked curiously, for some reason.

"It's my brother who planted Dongtian grapes." Zhou Tong said with a smile.

"My brother!" Tourists suddenly.

"It's not a relative, it's a brother of my own family, I recognize it."

……

Almost every tourist has a curiosity about Dongtian grapes; There are all kinds of questions about the "Dongtian grapes" that Zhou Tong sells here for only twenty yuan, but after really comparing the two grapes and eating them, at least there are no doubts about the price, but-

"Why do you all grow the same grapes, and the Dongtian grapes taste good?" This is a question for tourists. Zhou Tong also had such a question.

"I don't know very much, my brother said, it has to do with people, technology, and the water and soil environment. Dongtian grapes are most suitable for growing in places like Dongtian. Zhou Tong was also very confused, but he didn't think that Zhou Yi was hiding any key technology, because he had been with Zhou Yi for a long time, and he hadn't seen him do anything, maybe it was due to Dongtian's unique climate and geographical environment.

He is not a scientist, and he did not investigate the changes before and after the cave, on the contrary, he is very satisfied that his grapes can now be sold for twenty-one catties, and he can sell them without going out.

Because of the limited sale of Dongtian grapes, coupled with the extremely high price, the guests who are "dissatisfied" and "unwanted" will use Zhoutong here as another replenishment point, buy and buy, for a while, it is better than Dongtian grapes, and the two of them are too busy to help, so they have to temporarily hire some villagers to help.

The villagers who were helping, looking at the banknotes one by one, as if they had come out of the printing press, entered the pockets of the two, their eyes were red, and the small flame in their hearts had already ignited a huge fire......

Baisha, fresh fruit industry.

Zhang Chutian's shop, with "peach", has been recognized by the upper class, and today, with the exclusive sale of Dongtian grapes, in this hot summer, in the circle of citizens, it is hot.

Don't look at a small box of 600 yuan, but four catties of grapes, in this store, it is really in short supply.

"Jin Shao, there are really no more than a hundred boxes, why don't I send you twenty boxes first?"

"Too little? Thirty boxes, really not much. I'll call you as soon as the new goods come ......"

Zhang Chutian coaxed his son to coax the big money owner who begged for supplies on weekdays, and just wiped the sweat on his head, and the mobile phone vibrated again.

"A thousand boxes? Li Shao, I have a small heart, don't scare me, it's really gone, I don't have so much in my inventory. Just now, Jin Shao said that he wanted a hundred boxes, and I couldn't ship them......"

"A hundred boxes? Li Shao, I really don't have it. I've lost weight recently, it's all bones, it's not delicious, please let it go......" Zhang Chutian pretended to be pitiful. The big money owner who can't ask for it on weekdays, but today he asks to push it out, invite it out, pretend to be a grandson and pretend to be a son, and even have to learn a few words when the dog barks in a hurry, he is sad and helpless, of course, inevitably, with a little bit of joy.

"Thirty boxes, thirty boxes at most. That's the same amount I give less. ”

"With the new goods, I will send you a ...... immediately," Zhang Chutian assured. He felt that he had never been so sincere when he took the oath when he joined the Pioneers.

One by one, the phone called, coaxed, and hung up, and when Zhang Chutian habitually picked up the mobile phone and was about to press the answer button, he found that the phone had quieted down.

At this time, he had the opportunity to wipe the oil and sweat on his head, and felt that the fat in his whole body was missing again, and he couldn't lose weight.

He rested for a while, thought for a moment, took out the phone, and dialed out.

"Zhou Yi, my brother Yi, my dear old classmate, what are you doing?" Zhang Chutian said in a tone that even he was so affectionate that he was tired.

"Can we talk properly?"

"I'm busy with something to say!" Zhou Yi wore overalls, stood in the winemaking room, washed a bunch of grapes, destemmed, and watched the grapes fall slowly and be evenly crushed in the crusher, through layers of metal rods......

"Good brother, I'm asking you for help."

"Help?" Zhou Yi said strangely. He felt that there was no hint of distress in the other party's tone.

"It's a call for help. Those who can't buy grapes are going to swallow me, do you think I'll be better? You can give me some grapes if you have a lot of them......"

Zhou Yi listened to his words, and seemed to feel that a little fat monk, with incense, was praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

"Giving you so many grapes, not enough to buy? I'm afraid that there will be too many grapes, so the price will be lowered! ”

When Zhang Chutian heard this, he immediately jumped to his feet, "Many?" Just your 1,000 acres of grapes have killed 2,000 tons, and if they are transported to such a large market as China, there will be a grunt. ”

"You're selling grapes, my big brother! Everything that goes into people's mouths, who doesn't eat ten catties and eight catties a day -- and it's not to buy daily necessities, one for a family, which can be used for a few years! As he spoke, he felt his mouth smoke dry, and he grabbed the grapes on the table, and stuffed them into his mouth, and gurgled them, and even the flesh and seeds were packed, chewed, and swallowed by a big mouth, and so many times, and half of the bunches of grapes were gone.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you another hundred acres of grapes, and there's no more. I'm going to promote planting next year, and then don't tell me you can't sell it. ”

"Promote planting?" Zhang Chutian's eyes blinked, happy and worried, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Are all your grapes delicious?" He asked tentatively.

"How is that possible!" Zhou Yi said, "Although it is a little worse than mine, it is better than the average grape on the market." This year, I have a younger brother who planted some, and now the grapes are ripe, twenty-one pounds, and on my side, they are selling well. ”

When Zhang Chutian heard it, it was not all such a good taste as "Dongtian grapes", for some reason, he put down his heart, and said to himself with a secret smile: Where is such a good taste of grapes so easy to grow.

Dongtian grapes are good, he naturally hopes that the more the better, but if there are too many, no matter how good things are, they are not worth much, so he is naturally worried.

But now I heard that grapes are only a little better than ordinary grapes, isn't that an opportunity to supplement low-end grapes, and is it a "gospel for low-end consumers"?

He thought in his heart: When those grapes come out, the grapes in the cave can also raise the price; It's promising, promising!

"Ouch - that's good." He responded, "Plant, get a variety of varieties, only the goods are good, how much you plant, how much I dare to sell!" Don't be afraid that you won't sell! Zhang Chutian took care of everything.

For some reason, when I thought about planting grapes, I thought of the scenery of the cave. When I thought of the wind of the cave, the heat all over my body disappeared by most of it, and my heart turned around, and I suddenly said: "Brother, if your grape seedlings are to be promoted, can you let me build a house with you and get some grapes to grow ......?"

In his head, he already depicted the appearance of a mountain villa outside the world, which is simply a summer resort! Thinking about it in my head, my heart was completely cooled down, and the more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, and the ......more I thought about it, the more I

Zhou Yi listened to him say a lot of nonsense, and couldn't help interrupting: "Brother, you are daydreaming!" ”

"How to promote grapes, I just have an idea in my heart, and the specific implementation will be another story. There will be a chance to notify you when it pours! ”

"Brother's happy life depends on you, brother-hey-" Zhang Chutian wailed, listening to the busy sound on the phone, he could only turn his grievances into food, and he took a big mouthful of blood, wanting to take a bite of the grapes on the table.

"Smack!"

Before his appetite could be exercised, he received a slap on the head.

"Eat, eat, know how to eat! Sooner or later, you're going to get fat to death! Do you know that your few mouthfuls of grapes are the wages of those employees for a day?! ”

Daddy Zhang pointed at Zhang Chutian and scolded, but unfortunately looked at the grapes on the table, pinched one, put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and slowly felt the natural brewing of the fragrance and sweetness, and then looked at the "ginseng fruit-eating Zhu Bajie" in front of him, which became more and more unpleasant......

In the cave, in a factory, out of the press machine, the liquor that has been processed again gushes out of a huge pipe; A fuchsia purple-red liquid with an enticing fruity aroma pours into the fermentation tank, where it undergoes a slightly longer fermentation......

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