Chapter 8: The Three-Day Covenant (3)

Song Ge is very curious about ancient routines, in Xiao Song Ge's memory, except for playing with urine mud, she doesn't know as much about the mainland as Song Ge, she now at least knows about this continent and its discrimination against women.

"Wei San, are you annoyed," the mother was immediately unhappy when she heard Wei San mention that Song Ge was sick, and said angrily: "They all said that they don't sell or don't sell, don't you have anything serious to do when you come to the Northern Regions from the Western Regions?"

"Madam, why don't you listen to persuasion?" Wei San said with a very sad expression: "The annual yield of the vineyard is very high, but isn't that impossible to sell? It is impossible to transport it to every city on this continent, and even your northern region cannot guarantee that every city will be transported, if it weren't for the fact that I accept the grapes that can't be sold every year and feed the cattle, you wouldn't have been able to open the pot without relying on your family." ”

"Who needs your backing, you don't buy grapes to make your milk easy to sell, what cows eat grapes and grow up to produce milk that tastes like grapes, you have to have cows to eat more grapes in a year?

"Isn't this buying a vineyard with you, after buying it, my cows will be able to grape grapes every day, so that the milk produced will have both the original flavor and the grape flavor, and there will be no milk left that cannot be sold. "Wei San has planned for the future and is very confident.

Song Ge was going to be laughed at angrily, and he didn't talk about the scientific breeding principle, and the cow can produce grape-flavored milk by eating grapes?

She understood that her parents had a vineyard and Wei San had a dairy farm, and there was always a part of the grapes that could not be sold, and some of the milk produced by Wei San's dairy farm could not be sold.

Wei San thought of playing the gimmick of cows eating grapes to grow up and produce milk, and buying grapes that his parents couldn't sell at a low price to feed the cows, but the milk still couldn't be sold, so he boiled it down to the fact that the milk was still not delicious, as long as he bought the vineyard and really let the cows eat grapes and grow up and then produce milk, so that the milk would definitely be sold out.

Song Ge was speechless, is this a question of whether the grapes are good or whether the milk is good or not? Even if the transportation and long-term preservation can solve the problem of Wei Sanjia's milk and parents' grapes, they still can't be sold, and it is impossible to sell them to any city on the mainland, and the vineyards and dairy farms on the mainland are just the two of you? Why do you want to go far and far.

If you want to sell every inch of this continent, you have to monopolize it, buy all the dairy farms and vineyards on the continent, and sell milk and grapes, then it is not a monopoly, it is death.

As a guest from the earth, of course, it is to rely on the monopoly of milk and grape derivatives, Song Ge knows that there is definitely no such thing as wine and condensed milk in this continent, and other simple derivative products depend on luck.

The derivatives of milk and grapes are not very difficult, Song Ge has a way, of course his parents will help, but there is no need for Wei Sanmo to help, unless it can be mutually beneficial.

Song Ge didn't listen to what her mother said on the side, and she dared to come to fight the idea of the first business family in the Northern Regions, does this Wei Sanneng have some background?

Isn't this a good opportunity for a third party?

Wei San was still persuading Song Zhipeng to sell the vineyard to him, when Song Ge interjected: "I can let your cow sell out of the milk produced by the grapes without eating it..."

"Heh..."Wei San glanced at it, and saw that it was Song Ge who said such a big thing, and he didn't ask if there was any way to ignore it directly, and after smiling politely and embarrassingly, he continued to persuade Song Zhipeng to sell the vineyard.

As for Wei San's attitude, who would be able to believe what a fool said?

Song Ge said to Song Zhipeng at all: "Dad, the vineyard doesn't need to be sold, just dry the grapes that can't be sold every year, and then ship them out without worrying about spoilage, just sell them slowly if you can't sell them for a while." ”

"Ge'er has grown up," my mother said proudly, "I can think of helping my parents come up with ideas, why haven't we tried drying them, but what comes out of the sun is either sour and unpalatable, or it can't be eaten at all, and no one will buy it if it is shipped out." ”

"Mother, are you drying the grapes when they ripen and then expose them?" Luck is really good, there are no raisins on this continent, Song Ge asked his mother about the way to dry them.

"That's right, otherwise how can you show it?" Without waiting for his mother to speak, Song Zhipeng on the side replied first.

Wei San was completely put aside, and mentioned that there was a way to solve the unsalable grapes, and his parents didn't care about him.

Wei San was talking vigorously on the side, no one cared about anything, no one listened, Song Ge didn't care about him now, and when he found out that there was really a way, he would naturally ask Song Ge for help.

As expected, Song Ge had already guessed the method of drying raisins by his parents, and Song Ge said to his parents: "This method can only show the raisins you say, I have a way to produce better raisins, and after sending off the guests, I will tell my father and mother that not only can I dry raisins but also make several kinds of wine..."

"Can grapes still be made into wine?" Song Zhipeng and his wife couldn't believe it, raisins had already been tried and made, and they didn't dare to think about making wine from grapes.

"Of course"

"Wine on the mainland is very easy to sell, if you really want to be able to make wine, what raisins to make," Song Zhipeng's hands clenched into fists, looking a little excited, the vineyard not only has a special meaning for the couple but also a responsibility buried deep in their hearts, even if they lose money, they are not willing to sell, but if it goes on like this, it is difficult to continue to operate under the pressure of the family, and now there is a way to come back to life, of course he is excited, Song Zhipeng's eyes are flashing, he asked Song Ge: "Ge'er, you didn't talk nonsense?" Know what you're just talking about?"

"Father, mother, if I want to be the same as before, will grandpa talk to me?" Song Ge said with a smile, now it seems pale to say anything, of course the Song family is still the best grandfather of the family, she continued: "Not only can you make wine, but you can also make several different kinds of wine, which can be roughly divided into wine used by people in the rivers and lakes, wine used by literati and nobles, and wine used by children and women who cannot be intoxicated. ”

Song Zhipeng's face turned red and he looked very excited.

"Father, mother, don't be too excited, in fact, you don't understand the matter of grape wine," Song Ge wanted to increase the stimulation again, but it was not aimed at her parents but Wei San on the side, she had been watching Wei San's expression with her spare eyes, obviously moved, Song Ge said: "People on the grain wine continent drink a lot and see more, the wine made from grapes is a monopoly industry, and there is no semicolon for this one, and I can guarantee that even if all the three types of wine cannot be popular, at least one of them will be popular." ”

"Okay..."Song Zhipeng applauded again and again, not because Song Ge painted the cake to make him applaud, but because he believed that the old man's vicious eyes were unprofitable and unprofitable, and if the old man could talk to Song Ge, then Song Ge's cake could really be painted.