Xiao Yan looked at the small cyan midges in twos and threes and went straight to the lamp, "swoop" a trace of white smoke, there was a slight smell of burning, he wiped his nose, took the pen on the paper while groaning and writing slowly, after half a stick of incense, he handed the paper to Xiao Kite: "I saw Shengmao liquor store selling bean wine, fine flower soju, three white wine and Jinhua wine and Huizhou dry white, every day buyers are endless, business is booming, I went to Yangzhou to take the test, met a candidate to climb the fate, he gave me two wine-making recipes, coinciding with May and June, brewing time is also short, The eldest sister will buy materials tomorrow, and she can sell them in front of the door to make a little money. ”

Xiao Kite took the exhibition to see, one is pine flower wine, just in May when the masson pine is blooming, it is easy to get pollen, finely frustrate a pound of silk bag system, put it in the liquor and soak it for three days, you can take it out and eat.

Another liquor brewing art is more complicated, the materials needed are white flour yellow rice mung bean koji, although it is simple but consumes a lot, just white noodles have to be 100 catties, yellow rice four buckets, mung beans three buckets, and the fine calculation also costs a lot of silver, if you make a steady profit and don't lose it, it's okay, if you lose it, you don't make ...... A family of three is really going to drink the northwest wind.

Xiao Yan saw through her hesitant thoughts, and said with a smile: "Some tests are better than no way to want, maybe you will earn it." He yawned and went back to his room to rest.

Ah Di left, Xiao Yuan continued to sew hakama while meditating, since Shen Qishan appeared in Fuchun Town, her peaceful days were messed up by him.

Since her rebirth, she tried her best to avoid the chance of meeting in her previous life, and even did not hesitate to marry Ma Yunlai as his wife.

She is so cruel to herself, she still can't hide from the first year of junior high school, but she can't hide from the fifteenth.

The tip of the needle poked into the fingertips, rolled out a bead of blood, frowning in pain, but saw Sister Rong sitting up, rubbing her eyes and crying to find her.

Hurriedly got up and took off his shoes and went to the bed, took her into his arms and shook her slowly, she was a poor child, the lack of father and young mother was weak, and her brother also disliked her, so she could only rely on her eldest sister tightly, and she was very sad if she didn't see her for a while.

Sister Rong hugged her neck, sobbing and returning to her dream, the frost and moon outside the window, there was a night breeze from time to time, she didn't know when she fell asleep, and saw Shen Qishan's eyebrows and eyes were strong, standing at the threshold and looking at her: "Xiao Kite, you poisonous woman, you wait, wait for me to settle accounts with you!" ”

She woke up again suddenly, the cracks in the window paper penetrated the clear light, there was the sound of the raccoon cat walking on the beam, whose dog barked at the door, and the voice of Wang Si, who was selling white sugar cakes and fine powder duck blood soup.

Sister Rong was still in her arms, her face was red from sleep, she carefully put her back on the pillow, rubbed her sore shoulders and back, stepped on the wooden ladder with her shoes and went downstairs, took the latch and pushed open the two doors, the air was still filled with the sweet smell of white sugar porridge, a ray of sunlight pierced into her eyes, she raised her hand to cover it, and made up her mind to make wine.

There is a poem that says: The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Xiao Yuan put two jars in front of the door, more than a dozen wine cups, taste them casually, and buy them again if they think it's good.

There are not many people who buy Songhua wine, but another kind of wine is quite popular, Qiao Siye asked what the name was, she went to ask Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan thought for a while and said: "Just give up the wine!" "There is a give-and-take.

Xiao Yuan weighed silver with a yellow pole under the lamp every night, and her eyebrows fluttered with joy, and she suddenly remembered that Shen Qishan didn't seem to have come to her for a long time.

Later, I heard that several big salt merchants in Yangzhou somehow made trouble, and each had a large number of people and horses that they had usurped, and he took his soldiers to Pingding.