Chapter 317: Yes, Yes
Forehead......
This is to stay and move out Zhou Fang's illness.
Hearing him say this, Meng didn't know what to say. After hesitating, she looked up at Chen Anxia, who was standing aside, and asked her for ideas.
Chen Anxia received the gaze she threw over for help, pursed her lips, looked at Meng Shuai and smiled, "Fourth cousin, if you want to stay, stay." I heard my third aunt say that my fourth cousin can collect medicines, so I should know a lot of herbs. I'm going to my master's house now, so why don't my fourth cousin go with me. β
Meng Shuai can collect medicine, catch snakes, and it seems that people are also excited, so he can stay by his side and use it, and he is also a good helper.
"Okay, just listen to my cousin."
When Meng Shuai heard Chen Anxia say this, a smile appeared on his face, and his cousin had never disappointed him.
He stood up from the stool, looked at Chen Anxia, and answered loudly.
Seeing this, Chen Anxia narrowed his eyes and smiled at him, "Okay, then let's go now." Go early and come back early. β
Meng Shuai was going home at night, so they couldn't stay in Lianghegou today.
"Mother, let's go, when Dad comes back, you let him deal with this little wild boar."
In the bag brought by Meng Shuai was a small wild boar of about thirty pounds.
Today he was lucky to go up the mountain, and he actually ran into a baby wild boar that had been separated from an adult wild boar.
How could he have missed the opportunity to come across such a good thing, and an arrow pierced its right front hoof, and another through its throat.
"Got it, go ahead."
Seeing that before Chen Anxia left, he didn't forget to nag, Meng Shi waved at her and answered without getting tired.
Then he glanced at the sack resting on the ground.
This little wild boar is dead, she can clean it up, why wait until Chen Yuanlu, who went to build a house for the fourth child, comes back.
"Fourth cousin, yesterday I heard that the third aunt said that she would make wine, so will you?"
When I was leaving in Mengjiazhuang yesterday, the two jars of snake wine were carried into the car with the help of Meng Bo. When I moved, I still muttered, 'This wine was made by your third aunt herself, although it is not as good as the winery in the town, but it tastes good'.
Since the third uncle can make wine, then Meng Shuai, as her son, should also be able to hear and see it on weekdays.
Sure enough, after Chen Anxia finished asking, he looked at Meng Shuai, only to see him grinning and nodding, "Yes, yes, but my winemaking skills are not good." β
"My mother too. The wine she makes is not as good as the wine sold in the town's winery. β
"It's not as good as wine, so why don't you make wine and sell it? Sell cheaper, and someone should buy it. β
After all, there are many poor people in this era.
People who love alcohol and don't have money should buy cheap bars.
So Chen Anxia wondered why they didn't make wine to sell.
With this craft, life should be very rich.
When Meng Shuai heard Chen Anxia say this, he turned his head to meet her gaze, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile. He thought that his cousin was very smart and decisive, but he didn't expect that she would also be naΓ―ve.
But such an innocent cousin is really cute, and smiled lightly, "Wine is made from grain, whether it is wheat, rice, sorghum, or other grains, you can make wine." But without winemaking recipes and winemaking tools, the wine made by ordinary people uses much more grain than that of specialized wineries. β