If Feng Jinming didn't mention the previous "chance encounter", it would be okay, when he mentioned it like this, Li Junran remembered the events of that day, and naturally hated it. What kind of master they say, what kind of subordinates they connive, this is not wrong at all. On that day, several jars of wine were removed by the unscrupulous men of a certain demonic chicken's family.

Speaking of which, if Uncle Li Zheng hadn't let his son Li Junxu come over to carry the wine needed to worship his ancestors, he wouldn't have lost so much. At that time, Li Junran naturally had no way to refuse openly because he wanted to pretend not to return to Lijiatun. Otherwise, wouldn't all the previous thoughts be in vain? Obviously, the unscrupulous subordinates of a certain demon chick's family also knew this, and after a wild bombardment, he put down the bun father, who had always been very talkative, and almost emptied almost all the fine wine in the cellar at home.

In Li Junran's opinion, a certain demonic chick will naturally not be inferior to her family's jars of wine. Looking at the posture, it is clear that she is taking advantage of the fire to rob, and by the way, she is testing her bottom line. On the contrary, Li Junran is a bit of a mouse-thrower, and many times she is just trying to find a balance that can be accepted by both parties. After all, the time and space in which we are now is the Apocalypse Dynasty where the imperial power is supreme.

"Before...... Didn't you tell me to make more wine? Here, a little bit of a makeover, it's just right to store those jars. ”

"Put the wine jar? Are you going to use it for winemaking? Feng Jinming raised his eyebrows, for some reason, he always felt that the little girl in front of him wanted to store some wine jars here not only for winemaking.

"Aunt Xiao Zheng once said that she wants to make good wine. In addition to the need for an experienced sake brewer, good rice, koji, and water are also key......"

Wine-making or something, Li Junran didn't plan to toss.

In the past, the rice in the manor was overflowing with rice to make wine, but one accidentally brewed too much. It's just that Baozi's father doesn't drink much on weekdays, and the amount of alcohol is basically a pour. For this reason, Li Junran is also drunk, in her eyes, it is as plain as the sake of the sunrise, and she can also get drunk, which is really a waste of Baozi's father's big man.

Even if Baozi Dad has gone through a period of "training", he can finally drink a few more sips. It is also limited to one or two halves. Counting on Daddy Baozi to help wipe out the hundreds of wine vasks in the manor. And most of it is still highly strong, which is obviously unlikely. Li Junran didn't think of using Li Kee's grocery store to help eliminate some. It's a pity that there are not many people who go to Li Kee's grocery store to buy low-alcohol liquor on weekdays. Not to mention the better wines.

As for those low-alcohol liquors. Daddy Baozi and Uncle Zhengji take some time every month. The original re-distillation and processing is enough to meet the needs of Lee Kee Grocery Store for a month. Li Junran didn't dare to take out a few jars of good quality wine recklessly, after all, it was easy to cause trouble.

This time. The transformed Li Junran, as a righteous son, followed Baozi's father and Li Xu's back to the Xu family in Fu'an Village. In the Xu family, seeing the second uncle of the Xu family, who was a little drunk, complaining to his steamed father, Li Junran was somewhat moved. The two mothers of the Xu family, if you want to say how bad their nature is, it is not necessarily that the poor couple mourns everything, and it is also because the Xu family is too poor. Of the six sons in the family, the first two have already reached adulthood, the third Xu Xianwei and the fourth Xu Xianhe will also become adults in more than half a year, but none of them have been able to marry a daughter-in-law. It's not that it's poor, and no one is willing to marry their daughter to the Xu family, who doesn't even have a new house.

What kind of vermicelli noodles the Xu family made with the Li family behind is obviously unlikely. In this way, if you want to help the Xu family get rich, you must think of another way to make money. Winemaking, perhaps not the most lucrative business, at least makes money. If you can climb the road of special military supplies, I believe that the money given to the six cousins of the Xu family to marry their daughters-in-law can still be earned.

When Li Junran listened to Li Xu's bittersweet chat with Mrs. Xu, she learned a piece of information from Mrs. Xu. A quarter of an hour's further down the hill where Fukuan Hall is located, there was originally a source of a mountain spring. The water is sweet, so it's perfect for sake brewing. It's a pity that after the construction of Fu'an Hall, because of the random digging everywhere, this small spring was dug up and rerouted.

On the periphery of Fu'an Hall, the small stream you see is left behind after the diversion of mountain spring water. As long as you spend some money and find some more people, you can still let this mountain spring flow through the small stream outside.

If it was said that the Xu family knew that there was a clear spring with excellent water quality, which made Li Junran think of making wine, then after seeing the surrounding environment of Fu'an Hall, especially after rescuing Feng Jinming, the demon chicken, he realized that the idea of making wine was more and more feasible.

Feng Jinming didn't say anything, but looked at the childish little girl in front of her with interest, talking unhurriedly. The big black and white eyes have a strange brilliance, faintly carrying a calculation that is completely inconsistent with his age. It's clearly just a little fox who hasn't yet reached adulthood, but he's in a hurry to show his fangs, but Feng Jinming can't bring the slightest displeasure, but feels very interesting.

"In a word, okay or not?" Li Junran didn't bother to go around any more circles with Feng Jinming, but went straight to the point.

"Ninety-one."

"Ninety-one?!" Li Junran blinked, almost blurted out, "How embarrassing is this......

Li Junran looked at Feng Jinming's smiling face, and suddenly understood, and said sarcastically unceremoniously: "It turns out that your little life, as well as the lives of your subordinates, is only worth one percent of the value of this hill?" ”

"Definitely. I said, the grace of saving lives is as heavy as a mountain. Feng Jinming's upper body leaned slightly towards Li Junran, and he exhaled like a lando, "So...... It's better to make a promise by example. ”

Demons!

"I'm sorry. I want this hill more than you do. Li Junran hurriedly took half a step back, lowered her eyelids, and instinctively turned her head to the side, trying not to look at Feng Jinming's bright face as much as possible.

In the end, it is the baby of the landlord's family, and the genes are sincere...... That's great. This beauty smiled, not to mention the rhythm of captivating the country and the city, which was almost life-threatening.

"Really?" Feng Jinming chuckled.

"Since the words are not speculative, what was just said should not have been said." Li Junran pursed her lips. Beautiful men are planning or something, it's really a test of the heart's endurance.

Li Junran's idea is a small calculation, how can Feng Jinming not see it. Although the Fu'an Hall has been served by a pot now, the master behind the curtain has not been found out, and it is still hidden in the shadows. I believe that it won't be long before the master behind this curtain will be able to know what is happening here in Fu'an Hall. Even if the master behind the scenes knew about this, he didn't dare to tell Feng Jin what to do on the surface. After all, Feng Jinming is also the only second son of the Wang family with a different surname in the Apocalypse Dynasty, not to mention that there is the biggest boss of the Apocalypse Dynasty standing behind him.

If you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, at most you will make it bad behind your back. As for the surface, you have to be polite, and even stammer. Unless, the owner sitting on that golden chair is someone else. Question, isn't that the ultimate goal of the master's busy day. Otherwise, why do you secretly dig iron ore, build secret bases, and secretly develop forces?

The master behind the scenes really can't figure Feng Jin to death, but it is easier to deal with a foundationless ordinary person like Li Junran than to crush an ant to death. You don't even need to do it yourself, it's just a look and a word. Li Junran took a look at the place around Fu'an Hall, if he didn't have a strong backer behind him, even if he could get the title deed, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to keep it, and it was even very likely to bring trouble to himself or even the entire family.

It was precisely because Feng Jinming saw it clearly that he unceremoniously opened his mouth and shared it with Li Junran. Li Junran will agree to call it hell, and he didn't even bargain, he got up and left directly. A certain demon chick has no sincerity at all, so why waste time?

"All the things before should be treated as a ......"

Feng Jinming saw that Li Junran was leaving, and reached out and grabbed Li Junran's slender wrist.

"Let it go!"

"If you really want this hill, I'll have the house renovated. Over here...... It is also good to use it as a wine cellar to store wine. Feng Jinming didn't let go, "Although I always feel that you want this hill not just to make wine, but you have to guarantee a hundred jars of wine every year." ”

"A hundred altars? How big is the wine jar? And what about the quality of the wine? ”

There are two kinds of big wine jars that are more common here in the Apocalypse Dynasty: 30 catties and 50 catties. Of course, it is not without a large tank of hundreds of catties, but it is not very convenient to carry.

"For now...... It's a little smaller, fifty pounds. As for the quality of the wine...... The jars you took out the other day were very good. Of course, if it can be stronger and brew more, it will be better. After all, the border is bitterly cold......"

If it's fifty catties, that's five thousand catties of wine.

"What kind of food do you need to make wine?"

"You don't have to worry about food. If you think it's possible......"

"Okay. As long as you take care of the food you need to make the wine. Li Junran lowered her head and pondered for a moment, and soon found that she had taken a big advantage. Of course, this is not a white offer. It's just strange, the production level of the Apocalypse Dynasty is limited, and the food production is not high.

The so-called highest-yielding rich fields, the yield per mu is only more than four stones or five stones, which has to catch up with the good years when God opens his eyes and the wind and rain are smooth. According to the calculation of about 48 kilograms of one stone, the maximum is about 450 catties. As for winemaking, about 25 degrees is a good wine, and only about 80 catties of grain can be produced for 100 catties.

In modern times, a hundred catties of grain can produce fifty or sixty catties of wine at about 50 degrees, and if it is 25 degrees...... I'm afraid it can quadruple. If you take the grain from the estate...... It's definitely too productive not to want. In addition to the finished wine, there are also sake lees and other products, if you feed them to pigs...... (To be continued.) )