Chapter 315: The Story of the White Lady

In fact, there is a mature process of winemaking in this era, but Lin He has begun to consciously cultivate yeast.

Otherwise, relying on natural fermentation, I am afraid it will take a long time.

Lin He read a report in his last life that the earthwork of winemaking and the fermentation of grain all depend on saliva.

Imagine spitting on the grain when stirring it, the picture is simply beautiful.

Lin He never does things that he is not sure of, and when he decides to do something, he must be ready for everything.

For example, she could have opened a restaurant or restaurant, but because she didn't have her own vegetable garden, she simply didn't do it.

This is a kind of stubbornness in the bones.

Brewing beer, the main thing is hops, and with this thing, brewing beer is not a problem.

The brewing equipment here was built to her specifications, as well as a complete distillation unit.

Originally, sealing was a difficult thing to solve, but she had gum in her hands, and this thing was simply omnipotent.

In that area, Han Che had already sent someone to mark it, anyway, there were a lot of such trees on the mountain, and most people didn't know how Lin He's transparent material was made.

With the distillation device in place, the next step is to make a high-quality liquor.

In fact, Lin He still prefers the wine of this era, brewed from pure grain, the alcohol content is not high, but the taste is very mellow, and even if you drink too much, you will not be on top.

But there is always a market for spirits, and with a high degree of alcohol, even alcohol, she can make toilet water and perfume.

This thing is also a huge profit now, and Lin He can't let it go.

The Lin Family Distillery was completely operational, and after many tests, after half a month, the first batch of beer finally came out, and the gas also reached the hottest time of the year.

According to the calendar, it is already August.

Lin He counted the days, and there seemed to be no Mid-Autumn Festival in this world.

Lin He and Liu Yuer sat in the office on the third floor, Liu Yuer was reading a book, and Lin He was writing a book.

"He, what the hell is this Fahai for? Are you full of food?

When people love each other, they love each other, and they always come out to obstruct it, which is so annoying.

Why didn't you write him to death? ”

Liu Yu'er took a bite of the apple hatefully, as if venting her anger.

Lin He didn't raise his head, and replied casually: "What's the matter, it can only be a different position."

This Fahai is a high-ranking monk who has attained the Tao, and he is also defending the right path in the world.

The reader stands on the position of the White Lady and naturally feels that Fahai is hateful.

In fact, if it weren't for Fahai's obstruction, they wouldn't have been able to achieve positive results in the future.

Then again, why don't you scold Xu Xian for being a scumbag? ”

Liu Yu'er's eyes rolled: "That's right! This white lady was infatuated, showing her original form, and she scared him to death.

If I look for a man in the future, hmph, I will never look for such a man. ”

"Then you'll have to look for it first. By the way, the same costume of the White Lady has been designed, if you are fine, you can go and see it. ”

"I'm not going, it's so hot outside, how can I read a book here and talk to you."

Lin He was angry: "Forget it if you are lazy, you are not allowed to wear it when you turn back, otherwise you will be killed." ”

"Slightly! Afraid you won't make it?

Then again, your book is on fire right now.

Everyone on the second and third floors came just to read the manuscripts.

I think let's go back and find a bookstore and print this book, what do you think? Definitely make money. ”

Lin He put down the pen, rubbed his sore wrist, and suddenly remembered something.

"How are the print runs now? Is there movable type printing? ”

Lin He only knew that paper was quite expensive now, and most of it was written in silk cloth.

Anyway, she's not short of money now, and the paper never seems to be broken, so Han Che always has a way to get a lot of paper.

"Movable type printing? What is that? Haven't heard of it.

Listen to what you mean, it must be fun again. ”

Lin He rolled his eyes.

In this era of bamboo slips, silk cloth, and paper as the supplement, movable type printing has indeed not yet been made.

Now on the second and third floors, there are indeed a lot of girls who have attracted a large number of young men to come and read the story.

Lin He is thinking about going back to cultivating a few scholars, and the business will definitely be booming.

"Forget it, we'll get back to it. It's not good to be greedy.

Oh, the latest, see for yourself. I'll go downstairs and have a look. ”

In this era, because of the war, in fact, many books have disappeared in the war, even if it is cold, the books in the study can only be described as lackluster.

That's why Wenzong is so rare in this year.

After all, if you want to learn knowledge, you don't have so much knowledge for you to learn, right?

Fortunately, there is a momentum of a hundred schools of thought contending now, and many learned people are trying to start a sect and expound their own ideas, which is actually very good.

Therefore, in these years, the attitude towards learning is very open-minded.

Lin He came up with some storybooks, and everyone would not resist it, let alone any forbidden technique, or something that had been violated.

On the contrary, it is a pleasant thing to see.

After all, there are too few ways for everyone to be entertained, even if she makes leaf cards, chess, backgammon, and beast chess.

But the audience is limited after all, and some people don't like these, so they like to read books, but there are no books to read, which is very uncomfortable.

The book of the White Snake was only told by Lin He to the girls in Zhuangzi before, and then it spread.

When Lin He was fine, he wrote it down, and it was sought after.

Liu Yuer took the new manuscript, waved her hand, didn't ask Lin He anymore, and then started a new round of scolding while reading.

Lin He shook his head, this kid is afraid that he is crazy.

went down to the second floor, and Lin He found Li Cheng, a stinky man, standing on a table, talking like a river, telling the story of the White Snake.

I didn't see it, this son is so eloquent now, and the narration can be regarded as colorful.

The crowd listened to his story, sometimes shouting hello, but most of the time they were quiet.

After all, there is no amplification equipment now, and if it is too noisy, the people behind it will not be able to hear it.

The quality of the audience is not gained.

"Sister-in-law!"

The third child greeted him and handed Lin He a glass of juice.

"This stinky man has been talking here?"

The third child laughed: "No, I only come occasionally."

If he doesn't come, there will be many regular customers who will ask.

It's a good story, and sometimes I'm fascinated by it. ”

Lin He smiled and shook his head: "Let him be, get him a glass of water, don't shout bad throat, well, don't ice, warm water." ”

The third child answered, called a waiter to explain, and then said: "Sister-in-law, our beer momentum has passed for a few years, and many restaurants have come to inquire."

When do you think we're going to launch it? ”

Lin He thought for a while: "Just Ming, now that the process is cooked, how is the output?" ”

"Now one can produce about 300 catties."

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