Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 120 Mulberry Wine

When Song Meijuan and Si Xia were hunting cicadas last night, they saw many big and purple mulberries in the mulberry forest, so they went to wake He Changzai early in the morning.

The three of them went up the mountain to pick mulberries, carrying a basket that the two women brought from the old house.

At the same time, in a BMW car, Zhang Suping was rushing to Linshui Village with a slender woman in light blue clothes and a delicate face.

The woman in the co-pilot seat looked at the surrounding mountains, with a hint of worry in her expression, and said, "Zhang Suping, it's too remote and closed for us to open an online store here. If we can't even buy aunt's towels, then But it will be miserable!"

Zhang Suping, who was driving the car, comforted: "Hey, Ye Die, don't worry about this, I have been to Linshui Village, there is a small shop there!"

Ye Die pouted, with a displeased expression on her face, and sighed softly, "In this mountain village, all young and middle-aged people should have gone, only some old people and children are left, and there is probably not even a handsome guy. I feel like I am staying in this place. In less than a day, I will leave!"

Zhang Suping pursed her lips, and said: "There are still handsome guys in the mountain village. Mr. He is pretty handsome except he doesn't like to dress up...Although life here is a bit difficult, Mr. Zhang will give you a monthly salary of [-], and you can work for a year. , you can buy a Volkswagen LaVida, but stick to it!"

"Look at the situation, even if there is a handsome guy, I don't want to stay in this ravine. Life is too short, and youth should be squandered. I won't force myself!"

Ye Die shook her head slightly, and said with a straight face.

Driving along the way, the two arrived at Linshui Village. When they were walking towards the gate of the farmyard at the foot of Nanshan, they happened to meet He Changzai and his group who came down from the mountain and picked three baskets of big and purple mulberries.

Zhang Suping came forward to say hello, "Mr. He, this girl Ye Die and I were sent by Mr. Zhang to set up an online store...the builder will come later, we have no place to live tonight, can you Find a place to live!"

In the city life, Ye Die is used to seeing expensive and cynical young masters. Now when he sees He Changzai in plain clothes, with a handsome face and a kind of modesty in his language, a flash of love appears in his eyes inadvertently. A trace of admiration.

He Chang thought for a moment, then said: "You and the girl next to me, let's live in the old house with Song Meijuan and Si Xia next to me tonight!"

"Ok!"

Zhang Suping nodded vigorously.

He Changzai didn't say anything more, and Song Meijuan and Si Xia beside him carried mulberries, got into the Porsche parked in the farmyard, and drove towards the old house.

Zhang Suping and Ye Die looked at each other, got on the BMW, and followed behind.

After a while, a group of people got out of the car one after another and walked into the old house one after another.

As soon as Ye Die entered the old house, she was infected by its ancient and clean atmosphere, and inexplicably felt a sense of peace and belonging in her heart.

"There are so many mulberries, the few of us can't eat them all. If we throw them away, it will be a waste... I will go to the cellar to get some wine koji and use the remaining mulberries to make some wine. The two of you go to the house and put a few Bring me an empty wine jar!"

He Changzai gave Song Meijuan and Si Xia a word, then went down to the cellar alone, and got some wine koji.

Then make a wooden barrel with a hollow bamboo tube inserted in the bottom position, and a long disc for pressing mulberries.

During the whole process, Si Xia was carrying the camera to shoot. As a person who desperately desires the life of a rich woman, how could she let go of this good opportunity to make money.

In the live broadcast room, some water friends looked at the screen, typed one after another, and the barrage kept scrolling.

"Hey, is this my little brother's house? It looks so neat and quiet!"

"Going to work, getting off work, and catching the bus every day, I have been completely distracted by the high-paced life of the big city, and I feel physically and mentally exhausted... It seems to be living the same life as my little brother!"

"The mulberry in my hometown is so big. I have never seen such a big mulberry. It is purple and black!"

"What kind of adjective is this upstairs, Zihei, could it be that I want to be dirty?"

"Handsome guy makes a wooden barrel. Is this going to be juiced? I heard that mulberry has beauty and anti-aging effects. It's especially good for women to drink. I want to drink it too. Can you express it to me!"

"Brother is really a skilled craftsman, no matter what you do, you can do it with ease and with ease!"

"I see little brother, just now he went down to the cellar at home, and what he took out looked like wine koji, is this the rhythm of making mulberry wine!"

"In Xiawangye, I mean that if Qingdao does not fall, I will not fall, and if the snowflakes do not float, I will not fall. Brother, please use your mulberry wine to irrigate me as much as you want!"

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He Changzai didn't know that the praise and enthusiasm of netizens for him was still in the process of brewing mulberry wine in an orderly manner.

I brought some rice from the house, and first lit the stove in the yard to steam the rice.

Greeting Zhang Suping, who stood aside and had nothing to do, lit the fire.

Then put the self-made wooden barrel on the stool, open the red cloth stuffed on the wine jar, put it under the bamboo tube protruding from the wooden barrel, and receive the mulberry juice.

Song Meijuan cooperated, and put the mulberries that the three of them picked from the mulberry forest into the wooden barrel, and pressed down hard with He Changzai's tool to squeeze the mulberries.

Immediately, purple juice gushed out from the bamboo tube and flowed into the wine jar.

She squeezed it for a while, and the jar was full.

He Changzai saw that Song Meijuan was weak and weak, and after a little work, many beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she signaled her to stop and rest.

He went to the house and brought five celadon bowls used by farmers, scooped out five bowls of mulberry juice from the wine jar, handed one bowl to each of the four women, and drank one bowl for himself.

Song Meijuan, Si Xia, and Zhang Suping picked up the bowl and tasted it, all of them trembled, their faces showed surprise, and they felt the sweetness in their hearts.

Seeing the expressions of satisfaction on the faces of the others, Ye Die took a sip with an attitude of trying, and suddenly exclaimed, "This mulberry juice is too sweet, it's really delicious!"

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the bowl and drank it in big gulps, the juice overflowed from the corner of his mouth, soaking his chest, indistinctly revealing a large scale.

After drinking this bowl of mulberry juice, the urge to go back disappeared in her heart, she stretched out her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth, took the bowl to He Chang, and said shyly:

"Mr. He, can you serve me another bowl?"

He Changzai smiled lightly, filled another bowl for Ye Die, and distributed the mulberry juice in the wine jar to the others.

After I stood aside and drank the mulberry juice in the bowl, I started brewing mulberry wine.

First, I squeezed a jar of mulberry juice, took out the steamed rice, crushed the koji, ground it into powder, sprinkled it into the mulberry juice, and mixed it.

Then, I took out a clay pot from the house, put the steamed rice in it, poured some mulberry juice and mixed it.

Put it evenly into the two wine jars, pour the remaining mulberry juice on it, cover it with a red cloth lid, and let it age in the cellar. Let the rice and mulberry juice in the wine jars ferment into wine under the action of koji .

A group of water friends looked at the expressions of enjoyment on the faces of the four girls drinking mulberry juice, and they all typed one after another, expressing that they also wanted to come to this place to play, drink mulberry juice with the young lady, and the mulberry wine that was kept in the cellar.

(End of this chapter)