Chapter 52 Wine Handling

The installer stayed for three days, half a day and two days in between, and then when it was all over in the afternoon, the two left the village with their tools on their backs.

Chengxin gave one thousand each. This is good, otherwise people would not want to come in, and when they left, the thousand yuan was used by the two of them at least three hundred.

I brought some loofah and eggplant from Chengxin's grandfather's house, saying that this thing was better than the outside, and brought it back to the family to taste, of course, it didn't cost money.

However, they wanted to buy chickens and ducks, but Chengxin did not agree.

If you have money, don't you eat this thing by yourself?

If grandma wants to sell it, she buys it all herself, after all, they still drink something different?

The two didn't say anything, Chengxin was rich, so he didn't care about the money, but other villagers were different, so the two went to other people's houses in the village to buy it.

Both of them bought a chicken and a duck, as well as some mountain goods, and then happily carried their things back.

In the past two days, Chengxin has gone to see the saplings every day, but there has been no change.

From the third day onwards, he slowly carried water by himself, pouring the diluted spiritual fluid once and for three days.

After a week, all the seedlings sprouted out of season, with small leaves.

Chengxin knows that these New Year's Holidays should be able to live, and there is no need to water, let them grow by themselves.

In half a month, it will definitely rain for a long time, every year, and there will be no need to water.

But this work can never be done, just thought that there was no work for Chengxin, and then suddenly thought that the shelf of dragon fruit and grape grapes has not yet been built.

It's not a tree, it grows on its own.

It's okay to be small, but if you don't get a shelf when you grow up, you can grow a bunch on the ground.

So, Chengxin began to build a shelf again.

Fortunately, he had the name of foresight, so he asked Uncle Qing to make the pillars in the water, and put them all on the side.

In the next two days, Chengxin called his grandfather, who had nothing to do, and the two grandchildren began to work in the dragon fruit and grape fields.

There was no way, the cement pillar two or three meters long, Chengxin was too tired to hold it alone, so he called his grandfather.

Dragon fruit is a bit expensive to cement pillars, one by one, but the grapes and grapes are fine, two or three are only one.

Each one is buried deep in the ground, and then the stainless steel wire brought back by Chengxin is pulled every forty centimeters, from this end, directly to that end.

There were four rows in total, and twenty pillars were used, and each row was tied with five layers of wire, so that the height was two meters, which was completely sufficient.

The dragon fruit waited for him to grow taller before slowly getting it, and now there was no need to move him, just put the pillar next to him first.

In fact, these can be made of wood without wasting cement, but Chengxin has too much left, and it is a waste to stay here.

Moreover, the wood will not last for many years, and those buried in the ground will be corroded, and if the grape seedlings grow densely in the future, the wood may break when the wind blows.

Cement has no drawbacks in this regard, and it will not be bad if it is buried for tens or hundreds of years.

The house is ready, and Chengxin is also planning to move in.

If you move to a new house, you have to have half a wine or something, and it's lively.

However, there are no relatives in the mountains, and there is no one to do wine, right? Simply, Chengxin invited a few neighbors next to his grandfather's house.

There are also the old branch secretary, Uncle Wang, Uncle Qing and his father, Li Carpenter, and several masters who built wooden houses for Chengxin in the village, and finally the people who built houses for him in the village.

Although the person who built the house was not at home, there were old people at home, so Chengxin also invited.

Otherwise, only invite the master who built the corridor, those who didn't invite them, in case others are stingy and offend people, aren't they?

In this way, there are about 40 people, and 5-6 tables must be placed.

On the day of the good day, Chengxin and his grandmother, as well as a few neighbors' grandmothers and aunts, began to work in the kitchen in the morning.

A few days ago, someone in the village killed pigs, and Chengxin also bought some meat in the refrigerator, and at the same time, he also asked people from the village to bring some other meat dishes back.

In fact, Chengxin is just doing chores, she is not the one in charge, yesterday Chengxin invited the master in charge of the village to prepare things.

What to burn white, steamed pork ribs, hooves, these have to be done in advance, otherwise it will be too late the next day.

Chengxin prepared a lot of dishes this time, which are basically indispensable for rural banquets.

For example, the one prepared yesterday, roasted white, steamed pork ribs, hoof, fried whole fish, stewed whole duck, and spicy chicken (made of chicken thighs).

Returning to the pot is indispensable, radish stewed beef, plus cold pork heart liver, fried peanuts, and two large pots of Lao Baigan in the village.

After ten o'clock, there were already people outside, and Chengxin didn't stay in the kitchen, and went out to greet guests.

Melon seeds, peanut candy, cigarettes, and then put them on a plate and on the table for them to eat.

Disposable cups and tea were also prepared, and everyone poured themselves when they were thirsty.

"Chengxin, come, Uncle Zhang next door beckoned to Chengxin and called him over.

Chengxin walked over and was about to ask Uncle what was wrong, but he saw Uncle Zhang take out two hundred yuan and hand it over.

This is a wine ceremony, but Chengxin's wine is just to be lively, after all, he is also a little rich, isn't he?

"Master Zhang, I'm not interested in this today, you should keep it, everyone knows that I have money, but I don't dare to accept your coffin book, Cheng Xin said jokingly.

Seeing that Chengxin doesn't accept it, Uncle Zhang doesn't know what to do, and it's not taken back, and he can't give it out.

The others who were also ready to pay for it also stopped.

That's it, everyone is in an impasse, you want to give, I don't take it, you have to give, I still don't take it.

"Yo, you're all early, what are you doing here, Cheng Xin is here, what the master brought to you."

It turned out that the old branch secretary and Uncle Wang came together.

"Master Peng, Uncle Wang, morning, sit down, Chengxin greets.

"What are you doing around? Wang Jian asked.

"Uncle, Uncle Zhang is giving me money, but I don't plan to do this, you all know that I am not short of money.

Chengxin told what had happened.

As soon as Cheng Xin finished speaking, the old branch secretary on the side said: "How about Wang Jian, I said that this kid will never accept money." It's a good thing that my old man didn't bring any money.

"Boy, I prepared twenty eggs for you, can you take this?

The old branch secretary handed the bag with eggs in his hand to Chengxin and said.

"Hehe, this can be, this can be there, then master, I'll take it, it just so happens that I don't have any eggs to eat."

"I eat a lot of eggs in my grandfather's house, Cheng Xin said with a smile.

Don't collect money, collect some eggs that everyone has at home, Chengxin still thinks it can be accepted, although this thing can be sold for money.

However, Chengxin, who took over the eggs of the old branch secretary, many people left in a smoke??? Chengxin was confused.

"Don't think about it, they all go home and get you some eggs or something, and everyone never doesn't give money for food.

"Since you took my eggs. Then they must go back to pretending to be eggs and catch chickens, the old branch secretary said.

Oh, so that's the case, just take it, just accept it when the time comes, Chengxin didn't care about it.

Then, he took over one of Uncle Wang's old hens.

After weighing it, it was definitely four or five catties, not bad, and I had time to stew and eat.

Put the chicken under the house, Chengxin chatted with the old branch secretary and Uncle Wang, but after a while, people came with eggs and chickens and ducks.

Good guy, Chengxin collected eight chickens, four ducks, and more than 200 eggs, but fortunately no one brought him a sheep.

Cheng Xin entered the house and took out a book that was going to be used for music scores, and wrote it down one by one, this is a favor, and he has to return it when others do wine.

But at that time, Chengxin will only pay back the money.