Chapter Eighty-Four: The Wine Jar
He plucked the purple grapes and put them in the basket behind him, filled a basket of Ning Yan, and walked down the mountain.
Seeing the chestnut trees at the foot of the mountain, Ning Yan paused, and missed the chestnut cake a little.
It's just that the chestnuts are not fully ripe yet.
If you want to eat, you have to wait a month.
Coming back from the mountain, Ning Yan took a juicer to turn the mountain grape pomace from the mountain into juice.
To make wine, grapes are not enough.
There are not enough wine jars at home, so it is better to order a few large vats from the bricklayer first.
Walking to the small study with grape juice, Ning Youyu was writing, and the big characters were very shapely, at least much better than what she wrote.
It's not that I don't want to write beautifully, it's just that with such a big family, where do you have so much time.
The next day, I went to the county seat, stayed in the shop of the Tang brothers and sisters in the morning, and saw the conscientious appearance of the Tang sisters and brothers and the new Ah Du, Ning Yan ran out by himself.
Tang Yi took a linen cloth dipped in honey locust water, wiped the grill clean, it was originally a barbecue prop, and some oil stains on it were inevitable, but ......
The grill used by Tang Yi did not have a drop of oil.
Even the corners and corners have to be brushed once with a bristle brush.
Ngawang and Awang wiped the table and mopped the floor, and the wooden floor was polished.
Obviously there are no guests, these people can be busy like this, Ning Yan can't stay at all, although he is very satisfied with the diligent appearance of the guys in his shop, but it is not a foil, she is very similar to Yang Bailao.
Leaving the barbecue shop, Ning Yan walked to the shop managed by Qian Hu.
Steamed buns are sold in the morning, rice bowls are eaten at noon, and barbecues are served in the evening......
When the shop managed by Qian Hu is not idle at the end of the day, it is impossible to make it as clean as the Tang family's sisters and brothers.
But......
It's cleaner than most shops.
As soon as Ning Yan walked in, the young man Qian Hu found brought out a bowl of cold boiled water.
It's sweet in your mouth.
"Sugar?"
"Brother Hu asked me to put it, and I can't put much sugar in a pot of water, but the water is sweet and free, and those who don't want to spend money on sugar water can come to our shop to eat." At the end, the young man lowered his voice.
I'm afraid that my business will be learned.
I didn't expect that Qian Hu's mind would be so delicate.
Looking at the back kitchen, Qian Hu was carrying a large pot in his hand, and a hot dish was out of the pot after a few turns.
Flip the spoon, sprinkle the seasoning, and the action is also very skillful.
If it weren't for teaching Qian Hu to cook, judging from the formation alone, Ning Yan would have thought that this person had been in charge since he was a child.
Qian Hu, who was stir-frying vegetables inside, also saw Ning Yan, and walked out with a towel to touch the sweat on his forehead.
"How's that, are you satisfied?"
"Alright, can you get busy?"
"Where is this, if I want to use helpers, a lot of people have to queue up." Qian Hu said with a grin, not understanding Ning Yan's meaning at all.
Ning Yan is worried, he must worry about Qian Hu's smuggling of salt, and sooner or later he will have to leave Tongxian, and he doesn't know who will be the head of the shop at that time.
"I'll have time to see your sister." Ning Yan meant something.
Wu Mei's girl ran to the foot of the mountain three times and twice......
You don't have to think about it to know that Wu Mei is calculating the Qian family, and Ning Yan can help the Qian family once or twice, but a person like Wu Mei has to be ruthless once, so that this person can learn a long lesson.
"I see." Qian Hu nodded, and under the urging of the guests, he turned around and ran to the stove room, stir-frying can't be delayed.
Ning Yan ate two bowls of rice bowls in the shop, and wanted to add another bowl, but saw that the old man opposite had been staring at her.
"See what?"
"Little lady, you eat a lot." The old man said, taking the chopsticks in his hand and pulling a few grains of rice into his mouth.
"Well, it's quite a few." , I have a lot of strength to eat, and there is nothing wrong with it at all.
Let the young man refill a bowl of rice, mix it with the braised pork that is just right for the fire, and chew it in his mouth, one word - fragrant.
After eating, another bowl of rice was added, and the eyes of the old man on the other side were about to fall out.
"If you eat so much, won't your husband's family kick you out?"
"You talk so much nonsense. Won't your wife kick you out? After Ning Yan finished speaking, he continued to eat the rice in the bowl.
Qian Hu seems to be very talented when it comes to cooking.
The dish that comes out of the grill tastes good.
The seasoning used is the same, but it is a little better than the average person's cooking.
Is this called talent?
While eating, Ning Yan heard the old man on the other side muttering: "It's not that I've been kicked out, that dead woman doesn't even cook, she just gives a few children, and she almost can't eat enough." ”
The old man spoke, his voice becoming more and more tactful.
smelled sad, the listener wept, and Ning Yanle watched the old man sell miserably.
After eating the rice in the bowl, Ning Yan did not continue to continue the meal, she still had something to do when she came to the county seat, so she had to order a few large jars.
Brew some wine buried in the ground.
Wait for Zhou Quan to bring hops from Shu and make some more beer.
When the time comes, beer and red wine will be drunk together, and that day will not be beautiful.
After asking Qian Hu about the mason's yard, Ning Yan walked out of the shop.
Business is getting better and better, Ning Yan likes this kind of thing the most, the numbers in the account book are her money, the capital of her future life.
The road north of the city is not easy to walk, and it took a turn to find the mason's yard.
There was a knock on the door, and an old man came out of it...... Facing the familiar face of the old man, the corners of Ning Yan's mouth twitched, this uncle is so familiar, isn't it the old man who is sitting opposite her eating in the shop.
"What are you doing here?" The old man was not polite at all, and asked directly in a neutral voice. The old man's voice was not at all the same as the tactful and sad appearance of Qian Hu's shop.
If he wasn't sure that he had seen this face, just listening to the voice, Ning Yan thought that he had recognized the wrong person, so he asked carefully: "Is this Uncle Deng Zhu's house?" ”
"It's me." The old man replied and began to look at Ning Yan again. Ning Yan was furious when she was watched, for fear that the old man would dislike her for eating too much again.
"I heard that the jar you made is very good......"
"You are right to inquire about this, in the wine jar in Tongxian County, my Deng family is outstanding, you come, you come, you look at the sealing and docking of this jar, this shape is ......"
Ning Yan had an elegant and polite smile on her face, maintaining an expression was a very daughter-in-law thing, and Ning Yan's cheeks were about to stiffen.
I have never met such a narcissistic person, who boasted about his own altar like a flower, and it was endless when he stepped on, and the durability was really okay.
Ning Yan felt more and more that the old man was unreliable, and wanted to change a craftsman to make the jar.
"Go to work, the chatter is endless." An old lady came out of the house.
The hair was neatly combed, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the old man smirked, and he didn't continue to chatter, he was very obedient.