Chapter Seventy-One: The Flag Is Established Again

This isn't White River, he's really serious.

First of all, you have to study the alcohol yield, right?

You have to study what ingredients can be steamed and what flavors, right?

What is the ratio of raw sake to lees to achieve maximum utilization, you have to research, right? Is it okay to just use raw sake to steam? Is it okay to just use sake lees to steam? If you mix and match different flavors of sake lees and raw sake to steam, is it okay?

You have to study which stage of the wine steamed in the same furnace is the purest and which is the worst? β€”β€”The evil energy of the altar that was broken by the second lady, Bai He still remembers it very deeply.

In short, there are more things to study, after all, he only knows the principle of steamed wine, and he can do it if he makes a sample at will, but he has to pay attention to the details, and he is blind, which needs to be slowly studied, discovered, and summarized, and after a long time of accumulation, he can come up with a mature system. At that time, you can raise Erlang's legs and wait to collect the money.

In order to feed his fiancΓ©e, Bai He also worked hard, and without further ado, he started work immediately.

The Lanjia Winery is not in the city, but a farm ten miles outside Jinling. There are dozens of peasant households around the farm, forming a village, called Lanjia Village. There are also three or four hundred men, women and children in the village, which is not small.

These farmers all make a living by planting the fields of the Lan family, and most of the backbone of the village are from the Lan family, which is quite reliable. The farm is close to the Qinhuai River, and the farmland grows grain, takes the river water to make wine, and produces and sells it by itself, which is also very convenient.

In these years, transportation basically relies on walking, communication basically relies on roaring, of course, rich families have mounts, such as the Lan family.

Today, Baihe is riding a strange beast called "Fengsheng Beast", which is the means of transportation raised by the Lan family. The appearance of this wind beast is similar to that of the buffalo in the previous life, but it is a little leaner and does not move quickly, but it is better to be docile and industrious, stable and comfortable.

It's very mysterious.

Bai He couldn't help but think of a sentence he had seen on the Internet in his previous life: technology to the left, magic to the right. The general meaning of this sentence is that in the same world, there are two different painting styles, one is the scientific and technological style, and the other is the fantasy style. In the world of science and technology, the fantasy elements are very thin, such as the previous life. On the contrary, in the world of fantasy wind, the scientific and technological wind is also pitifully weak, compared to today's life.

Riding on the Wind Beast, he suspected that he had traveled from the left to another parallel world on the right.

The development of these two worlds is similar, Datong refers to the change of historical dynasties, and important figures such as the Holy Queen, such as Qin Shi Huang, Han Gaozu, Tang Taizong and so on. And Xiao Yi, it refers to the qi domain, the alien beasts, and the "true" that was not in the previous life? Martial arts master" ......

In short, it is difficult to explain, and if you understand, you will understand, and everyone will understand it by themselves.

Straight to the point.

Ten miles of road, stunned for more than an hour, when Bai He arrived at the winery, it was almost noon, just hungry, so simply had lunch in the Lan family courtyard, anyway, it was next door to the winery.

Soon after the meal, Xiao Lori sent the retort, and by the way, she actually brought Uncle Sixi.

"Yuan'er, you really have my heart, it's just the young master's intimate little padded jacket, haha!" Bai He was so happy that if someone wasn't watching, he would have been eager to nibble on her again.

With Uncle Sixi's "familiar hands", and the original retort as a template, it can really save a lot of effort. At least, he doesn't have to worry about transforming the retort at all. And Uncle Sixi is also surnamed Lin, he is his own family, loyal and reliable, and he is not afraid of him leaking secrets.

Little Lori was very curious: "Young master, what is the little padded jacket?" ”

"A little padded jacket is ......"

Khan, Bai He then remembered that the cotton in this world is still planted in the back garden, where did the little padded jacket come from? Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Just be careful of the liver, you are the young master's confidant and be careful of the liver." ”

"Be careful of your liver, I'm the young master's careful liver......" Little Lori understood this time, she was happy and shy, and her little face was flushed, like a little apple.

Too lazy to pay attention to this little girl with a precocious tendency, Bai He began to tell Uncle Sixi to take the craftsmen of the Lan family to start transforming the wine retorts, and there were ten sets of them, so it was more convenient and faster to study the recipes.

After all, we are not fighting alone now, the Lan family has a lot of wine-making masters, who are also loyal and reliable, don't use it in vain, let's just move our mouths and let them run and break their legs.

Before I thought about going out, the second lady had already explained to Uncle Sixi, and without saying a word, she took someone to work.

Taking advantage of this, Bai He asked people to bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and began to make tables, thinking that they would be used to record experimental data for a while. As a result, before he started writing, he threw the pen very simply: "Mom's! We can't control this broken brush, if only there was a ballpoint pen, or a pencil! …… Hey? Pencil, oh, by the way, pencil ......" shouted, "Yuan'er, go and pluck a few goose feathers for the young master, or chicken feathers and duck feathers, in short, be thick enough, preferably with long roots on the tail or wings." ”

Of course, there is no pencil, although we know that the main composition of the pencil refill is made of graphite and clay, and if you tinker with it, you can probably get it out, but now you don't have time to tinker, right? Time is money, and the most important thing is to be fast!

But fortunately, there is another pen that we can control - the quill pen.

Although the quill pen is not as easy to use as a pencil ballpoint pen, it can be used as soon as it is used.

"Young master, what do you want goose feathers for?" Little Lori was very curious.

"Don't ask, just go get it."

"Oh......" Little Lori replied and walked out of the door: "Who is that, you...... Yes, it's you, go to the kitchen and pluck some goose feathers for me, or chicken feathers and duck feathers, in short, you have to be thick enough, preferably with long roots on your tail or wings...... My young master wants to use it! ”

Bai He heard a black line: "Repeater, is this ......?"

This little girl really shouldn't be an outsider, but Dad Lan has already spoken: From today on, all the dispatches in the winery must be under the command of Young Master Bai, even if he wants to burn down the winery, you have to help light the fire, otherwise, the family law will deal with it!

Soon, the next person came in with goose feathers, Bai He weighed it a few times, and felt that it was okay, so he stretched out his hand to Xiao Lori: "Scissors!" ”

"Give!"

Click!

Bai He cut the hair out of shape, then kneaded the hair tube, dipped it in ink, and scratched it on the paper, yes, although it was not very smooth, but at least it worked. Haha, the first quills in history was born gorgeously.

"Wow!" Lan Qingming and Xiao Loli said in unison, their eyes full of surprise: "Young Master (Lao Bai), you, you can actually write with goose feathers......"

"Cut, what is this, I'll come out with a whole pencil another day, and you will know that not only chicken feathers can write, but even stones can be used!" Shirakawa laughed.

"Cut, you blow! If only a stone could write on paper, I ate it on the spot! Lan Qingming didn't believe it, and set up a flag again. Bai He glanced at him and said with a sneer, "Remember what you said today." ”