They are all playful and noisy young people, and they don't know who on weekdays. Seeing that Tian Qingyong kept shirking was a little impatient, Tian Qingyong couldn't explain that he had just drunk medicinal wine, and his daughter-in-law was waiting at home. On weekdays, the daughter-in-law doesn't know, but tonight is really not good.

As soon as they heard that Tian Qingyong actually drank medicinal wine, several cousins were immediately interested. dragged Tian Qingyong to his house, and several people swept away Tian Qingyong's remaining catties of medicine and wine.

After visiting the old man the next day, they felt the effect of the medicine and wine, and they complained that Tian Qingyong was not interesting enough, and they didn't know how to share such good things, and asked Tian Qingyong to give them a jar to take away.

Tian Qingyong himself is gone, where to get a few altars for them. It's good to say that he will send a few cousins away, and he will come to Zhang Lan every other day to see if Zhang Lan is still here, he wants to buy a few jars, and the price is not a problem.

Listening to Tian Qingyong finish the process, looking at Tian Qingyong's sneering expression, and then looking at Chen Rongrong with a look of anticipation on the side, Zhang Lan was a little speechless, this couple.

"Brother Yong, I'm not going to give it to you, you two come with me and let you see the wine cellar." Zhang Lan got up and took the key, led the two to the earthen cliff behind the house, opened the wooden door on the earthen cliff, and entered the cave. After pressing the light, Tian Qingyong looked at the empty cave, and the wooden frame was empty. He asked strangely, "What about the wine you brewed before?" ”

"Drink some, give some, and take the rest away for Boss Xie in Z City."

"He's a bandit, don't you say most of them don't have enough time?" The corners of Tian Qingyong's mouth twitched slightly.

"He didn't mind, he said he found a place to keep it himself. That day, I found a thermostatic car and pulled it all away. Zhang Lan was also very speechless about Xie Ruidong's behavior.

"Then you're not brewing?" Tian Qingyong asked a little unwillingly.

"It's too much work, I'll talk about it next year. The taste of spring and summer wine fermentation is better. Zhang Lan explained.

"Okay then." Tian Qingyong said with some disappointment.

Coming out of the cave, Zhang Lan locked the door. Tian Qingyong seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to Zhang Lan excitedly: "Zhang Lan, I remember that there seems to be a winery in your village, right?" ”

"Yes, it's on the east side of the provincial highway where you came, next to the provincial road."

"How about you say I bought that distillery? The winery is not well-known in the local area, so it shouldn't cost much. I'll buy it and divide your shares, and you can just make the wine. Tian Qingyong clapped his hands and thought it was an excellent idea.

Zhang Lan raised her eyebrows and said with some surprise: "Okay, you go buy it." After I finish it, I will provide the formula and technology, and you will be responsible for finding someone to manage and promote. ”

"Then it's decided, I'll ask someone about it." Tian Qingyong took out the phone and was about to call.

Zhang Lan hurriedly grabbed it, and said with a smile: "No, no, Brother Yong, you are too resolute." Making wine and opening a winery are two different things, and money doesn't come in the wind. ”

"Didn't I want to get some good wine?"

"It's a lot of wine, you're mainly trying to get some medicine. The most important thing about medicinal wine is the herbs and formula, and the wine is the icing on the cake, and it doesn't necessarily have to be a good wine, just enough degrees. Zhang Lan said.

"I'll give you Fang Zi's mobile phone, Brother Yong, you can buy wine and medicinal herbs by yourself. I also got one for Boss Xie in Z City, you two can discuss it. There is nothing mysterious about this thing, the main thing is to look at the medicinal herbs. Zhang Lan took out her mobile phone to find Tian Qingyong's WeChat and sent him the recipe.

"That's embarrassing. I'll ask Xie Ruidong when I go back. It's really not interesting, and it's all taken away. Tian Qingyong was angry when he remembered that Xie Ruidong actually pulled all the wine away.

The couple originally agreed to have dinner at Zhang Lan's place at noon, but when it was close to noon, Tian Qingyong answered a phone call and drove away in a hurry. Zhang Lan sighed at the food prepared in the kitchen, put it in the refrigerator, and ate the rest.

After eating, Zhang Lan sat quietly in front of the Bodhisattva statue. My heart was empty, and I quietly felt the aura I saw outside the courtyard in the morning.

With the continuous circulation of the dantian's breath, Zhang Lan vaguely seemed to feel something, and always wanted to grasp the ethereal inspiration in his mind.

If one cycle is not enough, another cycle will come, and after a few cycles, the breath will gradually stop. Zhang Lan only felt a swelling pain in the meridians, and wanted to give himself a treatment for Pudu sentient beings, only to realize that the merit had already been consumed.

Zhang Lan felt that a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, and the little inspiration that she had finally grasped was gone. Getting up and standing up, Zhang Lan respectfully put on three sticks of incense, bowed three times and walked out of the room, and sighed.

Looking at the sky in the distance, I thought of the 'mountain of despised Gu shooting' in Zhuangzi's leisurely journey, where there are gods and men living there. The skin is like ice and snow, and it is like a virgin, it does not eat grains, sucks wind and drinks dew, rides the clouds, and flies the dragon, and swims beyond the four seas. Zhang Lan was fascinated in her heart. Live with heaven and earth, and shine with the sun and the moon. Immortality and omnipotence. What about yourself now?

In this world, since you can have adventures. So long before the ancient times, would anyone have had the same experience? Zhang Lan felt that she should re-examine it, no liar can deceive thousands of years, and there should not be only one person like herself. With so many myths, legends and classics handed down, there must be different people. It's just that such people are buried in history and are not discovered.

Assuming that those high-level mythical lifeforms really exist, how can we study their existence, structure, and abilities through our own abilities? How can we look at their actions and thoughts in the texts to determine that we will be able to follow their path and eventually reach the same goal?

There are many fictions and exaggerations in those texts, but there are also many things that cannot be explained by modern science. You can say that an event written in a book in a place, a time, is fictional and exaggerated. So how to explain that in the same time period, similar things, similar events are described at the same time in the history books of mythology around the world.

How to find a logical story and build the most likely and logical system. Zhang Lan thought about it and confirmed the most suitable through her own ability.

The master leads the way and practices in the individual. Zhang Lan was now thrown into the door by the master, but he was confused about how to practice. It's too difficult to have no one to guide her, on how to get merit, Zhang Lan flipped through her mobile phone to check the information, when she saw a name, she suddenly became interested in it, I don't know if I can copy it, or learn the path of this mother, Zhang Lan feels that it may not be right to stay at home all the time, I should go out for a walk and go to the original birthplace to see.