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"Yes" Zhang Bao looked at Wang Bo suspiciously, not knowing whether Wang Bo was true or not.
"It's nature. The shopkeeper can't believe me," Wang Bo said stiffly.
Zhang Bao pointed at Wang Bo and said with a smile: "You kid must not be modest enough, annoyed Supervisor Zhang, and was bombarded by others." ”
Seeing that Zhang Bao had seen through himself, Wang Bo lowered his head shyly. "This and this"
"Haha." Seeing Wang Bo's embarrassed appearance, Zhang Bao couldn't help laughing. "Forget it, your filial piety shopkeeper already knows, this matter is over, you can learn to do business with me."
"I hope the shopkeeper will give me a chance." Wang Bo raised his hand and said to Zhang Bao.
"Why," Zhang Bao asked suspiciously.
"I made a bet with the overseer, Zhang Guang, that I would be able to make a good wine on my own." Wang Bo said to Zhang Bao.
"You agreed," Zhang Bao hurriedly asked.
"That's why naturally I didn't say yes." Wang Bo said suspiciously.
"You don't know, that overseer Zhang Guang is an easy person to deal with." Seeing that Wang Bo was in confusion, Zhang Bao said to Wang Bo. "But you are bewildered by his rough figure, you must know that this man is thick and fine, his mind is delicate, and he is far above me, and he made a bet, that is, he has a decision in his heart. Decide that you will lose. ”
"What" After listening to Zhang Bao's words, Wang Bo said silently. Then he fell into deep thought. The more I thought about it, the more frightened Wang Bo became. I can be regarded as having seen a trace of the market, how can it become like this by a few words from one person. If this person is really a martial artist, how can he be in the position of an overseer. Although martial arts are one thing, being human is also another.
"Otherwise, if I go and intercede with him, you will directly cancel this bet," Zhang Bao said worriedly.
"How can that be?" Wang Bo shook his head, revealing a determined expression. "Although Zhang Guang is delicate, I am not giving it for nothing, how he concluded that I will lose the process of making wine, I already know it. There is not necessarily no way out. ”
"But" Zhang Bao was about to say something, but Wang Bo interrupted: "Shopkeeper, if you want to give me a little confidence, do you think that I am so unbearable and will definitely lose?"
Zhang Bao thought to himself, so he didn't say anything. "Now that you've made up your mind, let's do it yourself. Everything is as good as it gets. ”
Feeling Zhang Bao's caring heart, Wang Bo nodded movingly, "Don't worry, shopkeeper, I know it." ”
"Then I don't need to help you." Zhang Bao was still not very relieved, and asked Wang Bo again.
"No" Wang Bo shook his head, and then said to Zhang Bao: "Since I promised Supervisor Zhang to be alone, then I will be alone." Shopkeeper, I'll go down and get ready."
"Hmm." Zhang Bao nodded in agreement.
After bidding farewell to Zhang Bao, Wang Bo returned to his cabin. Opening the pocket that Zhang Guang gave him, Wang Bo looked inside. There was nothing superfluous in the bag, some fine wheat, and lumps of stuff. Wang Bo reached in, took out the piece, and looked at it carefully.
"This is koji." Looking at the things in front of him, Wang Bo muttered to himself. Putting the koji aside, he grabbed another handful of wheat and examined it carefully. There was nothing wrong with the discovery. But also, Zhang Guang is delicate, but it is impossible to do such a villain's behavior, Wang Bo can still believe Zhang Guang's character.
"Since you think I can't finish it, I'll show you what you have to say when the time comes." After making up his mind, Wang Bo began to get busy. First of all, what Wang Bo needs to do is to find a wine jar to facilitate his winemaking. Everything has to be done and there must begin.
"Where to find the wine jar and the wine jar, right" Wang Bo had a flash of inspiration, thought of a good jar, hurriedly ran out, and then returned to the house with a jar in his arms after a while. And the jar in his arms is the jar that he and Zhang Bao drank wildly one day, and the jar that has been aged for ten years.
After choosing the jar, Wang Bo lifted his pocket and walked towards the kitchen. When I came to the kitchen door, I leaned in and saw that it was empty. It was a time of injustice, so the kitchen was empty, and there was no one in it. "So good" Seeing that there was no one in the kitchen, Wang Bo patted his chest and walked in boldly. So cautious, for fear of someone disturbing him.
Carrying his pocket to the stove and putting the pocket aside, Wang Bo began to get busy. First I picked up some firewood, then I carried water into the pot, and found a steamer and put it on the pot. Finally, he washed his bag of grain clean. Everything was ready, Wang Bo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he was quite happy in his heart. Carefully put the washed grain on the steamer, cover the lid, and Wang Bo lit the firewood. The flames became more and more vigorous, reflecting Wang Bo's pale little face red, looking at the more and more vigorous flames in the stove, Wang Bo's mood became more and more happy.
"What is this, I can do it without anyone to help me." Wang Bo muttered proudly. At this time, Wang Bo was already fantasizing about appearing in front of Zhang Guang with his self-brewed wine, and Zhang Guang's expression. Thinking of this, Wang Bo couldn't help laughing.
At this moment, Zhang Guang was staring at Wang Bo not far behind Wang Bo with a smile on his face. Seeing Wang Bo's meticulous work, Zhang Guang couldn't help but nod secretly. Although this kid is a little proud, it is a beautiful jade. After looking at it for a while, Zhang Guang felt bored, so he turned around and left.
Wang Bo didn't know Zhang Guang's evaluation of himself, and he was still fantasizing about the situation after Zhang Guang lost to himself. After a while, a dead white mist had begun to emerge from the steamer, and a trace of sweetness of grain also floated out along the gap in the steamer. Wang Bo sucked and sucked greedily, feeling refreshed for a while.
"It should be almost." Asked if the food was fragrant, Wang Bo nodded secretly and said. Carefully removed the steamer, opened the lid, and a hydrated white mist rushed up to him. When the white mist dissipated, looking at the crystal clear rice grains, Wang Bo couldn't help but swallow the saliva wildly. I kept telling myself in my heart that I should be calm and calm, which I kept for winemaking. Undecided, Wang Bo cautiously took the steamer to the courtyard, put the steamer in the courtyard, Wang Bo ran back to the kitchen, and took out a few pieces of koji.
Slowly breaking the koji, he followed the action he saw in the brewery, mixing the broken koji with the steamed grain. Wang Bo acted very carefully and very attentively. "That should be about the same." After many times of stirring, Wang Bo thought that he had stirred very evenly. Then he turned back to the house, took out the bag that had been used to hold the grain, and carefully put the grain into the mixed koji. After sealing his pockets and packing everything up, Wang Bo carried his bags back to his hut.
Putting a bag of prepared grain into the wine jar prepared by Wang Bo in advance, Wang Bo exhaled deeply. "This is also a tiring job" Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Wang Bo sat on the bed without an image, he had been carefully concentrating just now, and now that he was done, Wang Bo couldn't help but relax a lot.
After resting for a while and feeling much refreshed, Wang Bo turned over and got out of bed. Before coming to the wine altar, Wang Bo was in a daze, not knowing how to get it down. It was inevitable, because he only saw it in the workshop. Thinking back to Zhang Guang's words, there was only so much to it. Thinking of this, Wang Bo couldn't help but secretly regret that if he could persist for a while, then his success rate should be even greater. But it's too late to regret it now.
"It's useless to think about this now, it is estimated that Zhang Guang also thinks that he is sure to win because of himself. How great would it be if I could change it now in Baidu" Wang Bo nodded secretly and sighed, feeling that Zhang Guang was really hateful. He didn't think about it, and in the end, he was angry and didn't see it.
After looking at the wine jar for a while, Wang Bo tried hard to think about what to do next. "By the way, the cellar should be kept in a cool cellar, of course. Think of the advertisements of the previous life, a jar of wine is not in the cellar. After that, Wang Bo couldn't help but laugh happily. With an idea, Wang Bo took action here.
First of all, Wang Bo needed to bring some water, and when he said water, Wang Bo immediately thought of the water he used when steaming rice. "That's boiled water, which should be better than raw well water." Thinking of this, Wang Bo hurriedly ran towards the kitchen again. When I came to the kitchen, I was relieved to find that there was still no one inside. "No one is fine." When he came to the stove, he found that no one had touched the water in the pot, so Wang Bo hurriedly found a bucket and took out all the water in the pot.
Just as Wang Bo was about to carry the bucket and leave, a master from the kitchen walked in. When he saw Wang Bo, he asked, "Xiaobo, what are you going to do with this bucket of water?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Bo snorted, bypassed the old master, and walked towards his hut with a bucket.
Looking at the back of Wang Bo leaving, the old master couldn't help but shake his head and said, "This kid is mysterious. I don't know what I'm doing. ”
Carrying water into the house, the water in the bucket was slowly poured into the wine jar, all the water was poured into the wine jar, and Wang Bo sealed the mouth of the jar. He clapped his hands and said happily, "It's finally done, and all that's left is to age." But where to put it, where is the cellar," Wang Bo reluctantly sat on the bed again.
As soon as he was on the bed, Wang Bo had an idea. Suddenly, he patted the back of his head and laughed at himself: "I'm really stupid, just find a wine cellar and just put it under the bed." "After saying that, I was busy for a while. finally got everything right, and Wang Bo's heart became worried. "I don't know what will come out in the end." Wang Bo shook his head and thought to himself.
Fifteen days passed in a flash, and Wang Bo was also tortured in these fifteen days, but fortunately, Wang Bo did not see Zhang Guang in these ten days, otherwise Wang Bo, who was in a bad mental state, might cause some trouble. Every day lying on the bed, imagining that there is a fine wine made by himself hidden under this bed, Wang Bo wants to open the wine jar many times to see if he has made good wine, but he can't help it every time. On this day, Wang Bo took out the wine jar that had been hidden under the bed for fifteen days, and walked towards the workshop with apprehension, as soon as he arrived at the door, Wang Bo could see that Zhang Guang was already waiting for him at the door, with a playful smile on his face.
tightened the jar in his arms and lifted himself. Wang Bo strode towards Zhang Guang.
"Yes, pretty punctual." Seeing Wang Bo coming over with an angry face, Zhang Guang put away his playful smile. Said very calmly. But what ushered in was Wang Bo's cold snort.
Zhang Guang didn't blame Wang Bo, he just smiled and said: "It's quite a big temper, but I don't know what my ability is."
"Open the lid of the altar and see for yourself, don't you need to be so anxious if you want to lose" Wang Bo didn't have a good face on Zhang Guang, and said with a calm face.
"The person is not big, and the tone is bizarre. I really don't know where you got such a tone, you little ghost. Zhang Guang still didn't care, and still said calmly. Okay, don't hold it like a treasure, open it. Let's see if you can be so arrogant after that. ”
"Hmph" Wang Bo snorted coldly again, but he didn't stay in his hands, and still put down the wine jar according to Zhang Guang's words. With apprehension, Wang Bo slowly opened the lid of the wine jar. The moment he opened the lid, a trace of alcohol entered Wang Bo's nose. "It's done" Wang Bo couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart, and then looked at Zhang Guang very proudly. handed the wine jar to Zhang Guang and said proudly: "This is the wine I made." ”
Zhang Guang took the jar, first sniffed it, then looked in along the mouth of the altar, and finally took a sip from the bottom of the altar.
"Poof" saw that Zhang Guang drank less than a sip, and spit out the wine in his mouth. Then he said to Wang Bo with a strange expression: "This is the wine you said."
Wang Bo was furious when he saw Zhang Guang spit out the fine wine he had brewed and looked at him with such strange eyes. He believes that Zhang Guang does not cherish the fruits of his labor. snatched the wine jar in Zhang Guang's hand, hugged it in his arms, and then roared angrily: "This is the wine I made, what's wrong." ”
Zhang Guang didn't expect Wang Bo to be so excited, only to see Wang Bo like an old hen protecting independence, hugging the wine jar tightly, and staring at himself viciously. "I'm going to be a wicked person now." Zhang Guang couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
"Since you say it's a fine wine, let's taste it for yourself." Zhang Guang was not angry, and still said calmly to Wang Bo. It was as if Wang Bo was talking to him calmly. It's hard to think of a seemingly reckless Zhang Guang with such a good temper.
After listening to Zhang Guang's words, Wang Bo gradually calmed down. glanced at Zhang Guang suspiciously. Zhang Guang nodded and motioned for Wang Bo to taste it himself.
Putting the mouth of the altar too far into his mouth, Wang Bo felt a little weird, and felt that something was missing. Without much thought, he lifted the bottom of the altar and took a sip with his head up. Wang Bo only felt that he had taken a sip of water, without any taste. Suddenly, Wang Bo froze.
Seeing Wang Bo's expression, Zhang Guang didn't feel anything else. "Why, do you still say that your jar is fine wine?"
And our Wang Bo didn't seem to hear Zhang Guang's words, his expression was quite lost, and the whole person seemed a little lost. Zhang Guang saw it in his heart and secretly called it bad. "Why can't this kid admit defeat, so lost." Thinking about it, he walked to Wang Bo's side and patted Wang Bo is shoulder.
"Okay boy, what a dejected man. Cheer up, who has not failed. Looking at Wang Bo's dejected appearance, Zhang Guang couldn't help but look at it and comforted.
Listening to Zhang Guang's words, Wang Bo raised his head. Facing Zhang Guang, who comforted him, Wang Bo didn't know what to say. Just now, I blamed him, even hated him, but now this man is comforting himself. Wang Bo was at a loss, and he didn't know where he should put his hands.
"Hahaha, you kid." Zhang Guang pointed at Wang Bo and smiled heartily. "Now you know that this winemaking may seem simple, but it's not."
Wang Bo nodded, and suddenly realized. It turned out that everything Zhang Guang did was for himself. Thinking back to what he had done, Wang Bo couldn't help but lower his head. These words, Wang Bo's actions were too smooth, and a trace of arrogance also arose. Some time ago, Zhang Bao also beat himself, but he was not there. After this incident, Wang Bo suddenly realized. Take a look at the latest chapter of "My Three Kingdoms Great Renovation Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.