Li Changhui went over to say hello, looked at the progress of the work, and said to Li Changqiang by the way, asking him to bring a message to Changsheng, and come over the morning after tomorrow to prepare for work.

When I got home, I happened to meet someone who brought a wine jar, put it in a bamboo basket, loaded several carriages, and plugged it with thatch in the middle to prevent it from colliding and breaking.

The wine jar had to be cleaned, so he had to help move it to the yard and put it down, while Lin He took a small flower hoe and found a relatively shady place.

Turn the soil in the flower bed soft, and cut all the vines you brought back into finger-long branches, and each branch has two bud eyes.

Then these branches are planted in the ground next to each other, sprinkled with some water, and a layer of thatch is spread on top of them, which can not only prevent the water from evaporating quickly, but also shelter from the sun.

Of course, the most important thing is Lin He's spiritual power, which cannot guarantee that every branch will be cut into life, but at least it can improve the success rate.

Waiting for Li Changhui to send away the people who brought the wine jar, he turned his head and saw that Lin He had just finished his work, patting the soil on his hands.

"What are you doing here? Are these branches still alive? ”

Lin He lowered his chin a little: "Of course, this is called cuttings, and many plants can be grafted by cuttings, especially flowers." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the moon season next to him: "The moon season flower can also be cut like this, and the survival rate is also very high, by the way, there are gardenias, I remember that there is a tree of gardenias in my aunt's house, right?" ”

It's a pity that when the gardenias bloomed this year, she was not familiar with her aunt's house, and by the time she was familiar, the gardenias were gone.

Li Changhui nodded: "Do you want to plant gardenias?" I'll ask Changqiang to help break a branch tomorrow, can you try? ”

The gardenia has long been gone, and it doesn't affect a branch, not to mention that the gardenia tree of the aunt's house is very large, and the shade under the tree is so big that it can't hurt if you break a branch.

"Don't, don't."

However, Lin He hurriedly stopped: "Don't worry, when the rice is harvested, directly insert the gardenia branches in the paddy field, which grows better than my cuttings." ”

At that time, the autumn was crisp, and there was just water and fertilizer in the paddy fields, which was very suitable.

"Okay."

While speaking, Li Changhui had already fetched two buckets of water, ready to wash out the wine jar first.

Although the grapes are not yet ripe, when I went to see them today, some of them were already changing color, and they could be picked in half a month at most.

But the water in the well is not inexhaustible, and if you use too much today, you will have to wait one night.

Therefore, this wine washing jar is not in a hurry, but it must be prepared in advance.

However, Lin He washed his hands, but went back to the room and took out a handful of broken silver: "Brother Hui, I forgot to tell you yesterday, I still have to buy sugar, buy a lot of sugar." ”

"Sugar?" Li Changhui took the silver and didn't ask in detail: "How much?" ”

Lin He pondered in his heart: "Let's buy two or three hundred catties first." ”

Ten catties of grapes, two catties of sugar, and two hundred catties of sugar can only make 1,000 catties of grapes.

I don't know anywhere else, but the grape grove they went to today should add up to a lot, even if there are not 1,000 catties, there are 5 or 600 catties of grapes.

When the time comes, I will collect some grapes from the outside, a thousand catties.

His eyes swept over the wine jars in the courtyard, for convenience, and at the beginning, Lin He was only ready to make a small fuss, so these wine jars were all twenty catties in size.

When the wine ferments, it will swell, and each wine jar is filled with ten catties of grapes, plus white sugar, just right.

Although Li Changhui was also very curious, what Lin He was going to do, he didn't rush to ask, anyway, just like the little chef said, he would naturally know when the time came.

So Li Changhui took the money and went out, and after a while, someone pushed a small cart and sent hundreds of catties of sugar.

The little silver Lin He gave was not enough, Li Changhui went to the house to get some and handed it to Xiao Er, who delivered the goods.

Sugar is not cheap, but if it can be made into wine, it is a sure profit.

Li Changhui knows the price of wine best, even the most inferior wine, because of its scarcity, is expensive.

And Li Changhui's cooperation, Lin He was also happy, and he wanted to make something even more.

Washed some wine jars and dried, and the rest will be said tomorrow, in the afternoon, Li Changhui and Lin He finally went to the restaurant in front.

As soon as the door opened, it attracted the curiosity of the shops on both sides.

"It's Xiao Li, you can be regarded as open, how long has it been, I thought you were gone."

Although the location they chose was also on the main street, it was relatively remote, and the neighbors were all small businesses.

For example, on the left is a small noodle restaurant, which also sells some steamed buns and porridge in the morning, and Li Changhui's steamed buns last night were bought here, but he did not come out of the restaurant, but walked in the alley next to it.

On the right is a pancake shop, selling pancakes in the front, living in the back, the pancake is made by an aunt, the man is looking for odd jobs in the town to make money, this time he is also working in Li Changhui's field.

Li Changhui smiled: "I've been a little busy lately, and I'll open the day after tomorrow." ”

"That's pretty fast, what are you going to sell in this store?" Why is this arrangement a little incomprehensible? ”

The aunt next to her was carrying a bamboo basket on her wrist, which contained some side dishes, and was looking at the shop behind Li Changhui and them.

"Auntie, our store also sells food, let's clean it up in the past two days, open at noon the day after tomorrow, and get something out to try the market first."

Lin He walked out from behind Li Changhui, she was behind the counter just now, so others didn't notice her.

"You are?"

Li Changhui has been in town several times, and the chairs made by craftsmen are also placed by him, as well as all the decorations in the store, although they are all requested by Lin He, but the layouts are all Li Changhui is busy.

After all, there are several children in the family, they are not at home all day, and the children cannot always be taken care of by others.

What's more, Lin He spoke carefully every time, and Li Changhui also listened carefully and knew what kind of effect Lin He wanted.

Yes, in the past, Li Changhui came to decorate the store alone, but no one had seen Lin He.

Li Changhui explained: "This is my mother, I have been taking care of the children at home before, and I don't have time to come to town. ”

The aunt was a little surprised, as if she was still a little disappointed: "So you got married?" ”

The middle-aged owner of the noodle restaurant next to him smiled and said, "I didn't hear it, not only are people married, but everyone else has children." ”

Lin He raised his eyebrows, feeling as if he had heard something.

At this moment, Li Hao pulled his younger brother over from behind: "Mother, An'er is awake, and when you wake up, you will call your mother." ”

The little guy didn't understand anything, shook off the second brother's hand, and threw himself on Lin He's lap: "Mother, hug." ”

Lin He bent down and picked up Li An, and heard the aunt surprised: "The two children are so old." ”

Li Changhui nodded: "The boss is reading, and he is about to go to the school, and he has been very attentive these days." ”

"Boss?"

This time, the aunt and the middle-aged boss next to her were surprised, looking at Lin He, and then at Li Hao, it was quite incredible.

I gave birth to three children, why do I still look like that little girl?