59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The wine was so delicious that it was hard to drink.

"It's like grape juice." Lou Xiao'e took a sip of "soda" and liked the taste very much. She said, "It tastes better than wine."

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is interested.

Chen Feng found a way to deal with the large amount of grapes in his own space - making wine.

The process of making good wine is not complicated. The key is not only the first-class grapes, but also the wooden barrels for fermenting wine.

Bordeaux wine in Western France likes to use oak barrels to ensure that the wine carries the fragrance of oak.

The most suitable wood for wine in China is Mongolian oak.

Mongolian oak trees over ten years old can present a unique oriental sandalwood flavor with their condensed fragrance and deep sense of maturity.

(Since Western civilization dominated the international wine industry in later generations, oak is still more famous in terms of reputation. A large number of domestic wine merchants still import mainly Western oak.)

And the temperature of the space is very suitable for fermentation.

'I have to go to the mountains to look for Mongolian oak trees when I have time. '

Yanshan is a big treasure, with all kinds of wild food, from yellow sheep and black goats to wild grapes, apricot trees, oak trees, etc.

But we have to wait for the weather to clear up!

Chen Feng still underestimated the fighting power of a group of people in his family.

Even if he added more, the bottom of the pot was empty in the end.

The little girl ate more than two bowls, and finally couldn't eat anymore. She could only pester Chen Jianjun and watch her father eat and drink.

"Chen Hao, don't delay, it's late, you'll be late!"

Chen Hao took a last look at the dining table, reluctantly went out, first took his schoolbag, then got on the bicycle, and went to school with Chen Feng.

On the way back, he went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought a few more packs of cigarettes.

After the old lady's mouth, everyone in Nanluoguxiang knew that the eldest grandson of the Chen family was filial and liked to buy cigarettes and wine for the old lady and the old man, so they didn't doubt it.

Mainly, people who smoke frequently will have a smell of cigarettes on their bodies.

"Xiaofeng, you are here, I have good news to tell you, you must be happy to hear it."

Guo Chunhua, the news teller of Nanluoguxiang, saw him coming in and gloated.

Chen Feng asked curiously: "What good news is it? Don't you have to queue up for mutton?"

Guo Chunhua's smile faded and she cursed angrily: "Ah, if there is no need to snatch mutton, I will eat meat every day!"

"I queued for half an hour in the morning, but there were only some mutton bones left. It's a big loss."

"You are good. I went a step late and queued for more than an hour, but I couldn't even buy bones," the three aunts in the 95 compound complained.

Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu were also there.

The reason is very simple.

The coal stove in the supply and marketing cooperative is free for heating!

Chen Feng smiled and said to Zhang Haixing: "I caught some fish in the morning and sold them to the school. There are still a few left. If you like them, you can go to my house to get them in the evening."

Guo Chunhua and others looked at her with envy.

Zhang Haixing and the Chen family are close, which is a well-known fact. There are even rumors that Chen Jianguo has a promiscuous relationship with men and women. Many nearby women secretly feel happy, despise, and ridicule Zhang Haixing as a vixen.

But now that they see Chen Feng "giving fish", they feel that it seems to be not a loss.

"Auntie Guo, it's not that there is a lot of mutton, what good news is that?"

Guo Chunhua glanced at Zhang Haixing and said: "Xu Damao's family will arrange a blind date for him again."

What the hell?

Chen Feng was a little stunned. Xu Damao's reputation had been beaten out by these women.

Even the Zhengyang Gate knew that there was a projectionist in the steel rolling mill who had his third leg crippled in the middle of winter and became a nine thousand year old man.

Who would still be willing to marry him?

"Who is it?"

Guo Chunhua said with a smile: "A widow in the countryside, I heard that she has two daughters, and she can recruit a son-in-law to take care of Xu Damao in the future."

"It is said that her surname is Meng."

Chen Feng felt a chill in his heart.

"What's his name?"

"How should I know?" Guo Chunhua rolled her eyes at him and said: "Xu Damao refused to agree, but his parents thought it was good. At least he could recruit two sons-in-law, plus two daughters, so he doesn't have to worry about the future."

Jia Zhang sneered: "It sounds good now, but after all, people's hearts are separated by their stomachs, and it is hard to say in the future."

Everyone looked at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law with a smile.

Jia Dongxu has been past the 4-year internship for several years, and he is still a level 1 fitter. He has been laughed at by everyone.

Everyone says that a good teacher produces stupid students.

A level 7 fitter can't even teach a level 2 fitter.

But no one will blame Yi Zhonghai, the awesome level 7 fitter master.

, the master leads the way, and the practice is up to the individual. If the apprentice is not good enough, it means that the apprentice is bad.

Guo Chunhua smiled secretly and said, "That's good. Uncle Yi is a good person. He not only patiently teaches Dongxu, but also helps you. He is really a good master."

Chen Feng looked at Guo Chunhua for a long time, but didn't see that it was a mockery.

'Is this a compliment to Yi Zhonghai, or a secret curse? '

Jia Zhang's face turned a little blue, and she was very aggrieved.

There is no way.

The master-disciple relationship is second only to the father-son relationship. The Jia family can only thank Yi Zhonghai.

But for several consecutive years, if Jia Zhang said that she had no doubts in her heart, it would be absolutely false!

Qin Huairu never spoke on the side, just holding her daughter Jia Dang, lowering her head to warm the fire.

Several women who were discussing Xu Damao didn't expect that Qin Huairu was aroused by their topic and thought of some of her cousins.

The Meng family in the countryside can marry Xu Damao, and the old Qin family can also!

If she succeeds in introducing one, she can also "help" her family in the future.

Not once a month, just help every two or three months.

But thinking of Xu Damao, this idea was extinguished.

But inexplicably, their stupid neighbor appeared in front of her!

Stupid, rich!

It seems, it's too late again!

But it seems there is still a chance!

"Xiao Feng, I heard that Sha Zhu is dating Teacher Ran from Hongxing Primary School. How is it going?" Guo Chunhua asked casually.

Several women immediately pricked up their ears.

"Not very good, Teacher Ran studied literature, Zhu is studying cooking, Teacher Ran talked about Tolstoy, Zhu only knows how to cook, it's not right, I think it's a bit shaky."

Chen Feng's acting skills are online, sighing.

"Haha!"

Jia Zhangshi laughed the most happily.

Qin Huairu felt relieved for some reason.

You can wait a while, don't be a villain.

Chen Feng glanced and laughed.

Zhuzi, I have tried my best to buy you time. Whether it will work or not depends on your own ability.

Although he didn't know whether Qin Huairu would ruin Sha Zhu's blind date again and again like in the TV series, he still took out a safety net.

Chen Feng left the supply and marketing cooperative, rode his bicycle back to the compound, and told the old man about Xu Damao's blind date.

"That's a solution."

The old man commented.

"I hope he can be more obedient."

Xu Damao's parents did a good job. In just three days, they managed to get Xu Damao and announced that their son was getting married and came to borrow a bicycle from the Chen family.

In this era, whoever got married in the city would borrow a bicycle from nearby residents.

The more bicycles, the more face.

Chen Feng was honored to be one of the groomsmen, responsible for delivering the gift - three catties and two hectograms of flour.