Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 211 Start the pot to make wine and drink! (seeking subscription)
"Happy New Year, Comrade Liu!" After not seeing him for a few years, Hu Chuanfu gained weight again, his belly wobbled when he walked, and when he saw Liu Weidong, he immediately smiled and shook hands with him first.

"Hello leader! You are getting richer and richer." Liu Weidong greeted with a smile, and Hu Chuanfu smiled awkwardly, "Oh, I'm not worried!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, worrying about gaining weight?
never heard of that!

"I heard that you have set up a shochu workshop? Let me take a look!" Hu Chuanfu poked his head into the adobe room, and Xing Liwu stepped forward with a dark face, but Liu Weidong grabbed his sleeve and gave him a wink!
If people dare to come, they are not afraid of this!
Let him see!
"The leader is really well-informed. Don't we want to benefit the collective! We just gathered a few random guys and built such a stall." Liu Weidong smiled and pushed open the door of the adobe house, "Please come in!"

"Hey, it's not bad. When I came to work, I heard people say that Hanbian's family's small roast is a must. Unfortunately, I haven't had it until now. When will I be able to drink..."

Hu Chuanfu looked at this, and then at that, with a strange expression on his face, it seemed that he didn't come here to find fault...

"Shoot him to death with a shovel!" Xing Liwu followed with a shovel in his hand, his face full of anger, Liu Weidong had to step on his foot, "Second Uncle, calm down! Look at me!"

"I remember clearly that the sorghum in your Huzigou has been paid for public rations. Why are there so many? Where did the sorghum come from?"

When Hu Chuanfu saw the piles of grain bags and the sorghum that had been soaked in a large vat and sprinkled with koji waiting to be fermented, he grabbed a handful and squeezed it, his face sank immediately!

"I brought it from the supply and marketing cooperative in Beijing. It's [-] catties of aged grain stored in the warehouse. There's no place to dispose of it, so I sold it to me at a low price." Liu Weidong answered calmly, and Hu Chuanfu rubbed his nose, noncommittal to his words .

"Wine making is good. Wine is the essence of grain. The more you drink, the younger you are. It's doing well!" Hu Chuanfu wandered around and found nothing wrong. Going through the cigarette basket, I rolled one for myself, and smoked it.

"Comrade Liu, you are from the city, and you take a long-term view of everything, unlike us peasants, who only care about our own one-third of an acre of land... Wine making is a good job..." Hu Chuanfu took two puffs and threw the cigarette into the Stamped on the ground, spit again, and said, "But now we have to talk about a leader for everything. Although it is the wine workshop you paid for, it is our people from Huzigou..."

"Leader, don't go around the bush. If you have anything to say, just say it!" Liu Weidong saw that he didn't want to talk about the topic, so he went straight to the point and hit the lifeblood!
"When it comes to this point, I won't talk to you anymore. Your wine workshop, if I want you to open it, you can open it. If you don't want you to open it, you have to close it for me, you know? "

"I know!"

"It's good if you know!" Hu Chuanfu reached into his clothes and scratched twice, took out a louse, and popped it with a snap, "I've thought about the whole shochu workshop before you, it's this big group I’m too poor and I can’t do it. I need your help to set up the workshop. Let me just say it. This workshop can’t be your personal, but our village’s collective, and the money earned must belong to us. How are you doing?"

Xing Liwu was about to rush in towards the shovel, Liu Weidong smiled, "Success, you are the leader, you can say whatever you want, but what you say is useless, let's make a written proof!"

"All right!" Hu Chuanfu hummed.

Soon the written documents were written and signed by both parties. The liquor workshop built by Liu Weidong will be owned by the Huzigou collective.

"The development of collective enterprises in the village is also a response to the spirit of the superiors. I personally support it very much..." Hu Chuanfu took out a box of ink pads, heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed his fingertips on it, and then pulled over the page. The handwriting written in the homework book is pressed up page by page.

"Thanks to Comrade Liu Weidong for setting up our first enterprise in Huzigou!"

Hu Chuanfu rubbed his fingers on his trousers, picked up a piece of paper contentedly, and clapped his hands self-consciously. The Xing family, the Tan family, and the strong laborers in the village also clapped their hands, each of them was heartbroken. Fortunately, this Hu Chuanfu didn't have convulsions!

Otherwise, as long as he says a word, this wine workshop will not be able to be completed!
However, Liu Weidong let out a sigh of relief. After being disturbed by Hu Chuanfu, the most worrying problem was solved easily!
The brewing workshop can be justifiably set up!
As for making money or not...

Then you have to zoom in to see it ten years later!
"Everyone, let's get to work, and try to taste your brew as soon as possible!" Hu Chuanfu folded the papers, put them in his pocket, hummed a little song, and walked out of the Xing family's old house with square steps. He picked up a string and threw it on the donkey cart, whipped his whip, and left in a hurry.

"Did I spoil him!"

Xing Liwu had a fiery temper, glaring at Hu Chuanfu who was running to pick peppers, wishing he could rush over and hack him to death with a shovel!
"Second Uncle, calm down!" Liu Weidong smiled wryly, and handed the remaining two papers to Xing Libiao, "Fourth Uncle, you must take this thing well. With this, we won't be afraid of Hu Chuanfu fighting with us."

"it is good!"

Xing Libiao also let out a sigh of relief. He is the only "intellectual" among the four brothers who can read and write, and he is very aware of the importance of these two pieces of paper!
"Old Hu is not a thing anymore!" Sitting cross-legged on the top of the kang, looking at the busy men outside, Mrs. Xing and Xiao Gege were chatting with each other, Xiao Gege was really shocked just now, if it wasn't for my brother Clever, I'm afraid that the brewing workshop has already been smashed by that nonsense!
"Sooner or later, I have to deal with him!" Xing Liwu held a shovel and stirred the steaming sorghum, cursing.

"Look, Weidong, if our workshop can continue, can we feed some pigs with distiller's grains?" Xing Libiao suggested, and Liu Weidong nodded, "I think this is a good idea."

The distiller's koji was sprinkled little by little into a large vat fired with yellow mud, and the sorghum boiled with mountain spring water soon began to saccharify and entered a long fermentation period.

The shochu brewed by the local method is similar in method.

On the fifth day of fermentation, there was already a faint scent of wine wafting from the workshop. When the fermentation period ended on the 28th day of the Lunar New Year, a cauldron was set up in the middle of the Xing family's big courtyard, and the tense and complicated distillation process began.

The distillation equipment is also very old-fashioned. An earthen stove is built with bricks and yellow mud, a large pot is supported on it, and wood is burned in the pit. In the pot, there is a circle of iron sheets around the top of the pot, and a large iron basin is placed, filled with clean water, and tightly blocked with a rag.

In this way, the distilled wine will be condensed by the clear water and flow out along the water outlet reserved by the iron sheet.

The equipment is extremely rudimentary, but it is not necessarily impossible to make good quality wine with local methods.

Liu Weidong squatted at the exit, holding a cup in his hand, watching a stream of clear sweet spring slowly flow out of the exit.

This is the so-called "head wine" when making wine.

Liu Weidong took a glass of wine and took a sip. As a person who doesn't drink often, he can't tell the good from the bad at all, he just thinks it's unusually spicy!

He clicked his mouth, in addition to being spicy, it also has a slight fragrance...

There is also a little sweetness of mountain spring water...

"Zhenlu, quickly bring the bucket!"

Seeing the wine flowing down, Liu Weidong yelled at Zhenlu, and the little guy ran over with an iron bucket, humming and humming, put the iron bucket under the spout, and also squatted on the ground, looking curiously.

"Big brother, are these wine?" The little guy blinked his big eyes and asked curiously.

"That's right, sorghum produces ethanol after being saccharified by microorganisms, and ethanol will evaporate when it is higher than 78 degrees..."

Liu Weidong explained the principles of wine making to the little guy with great interest, and the little guy listened very carefully!

"Big brother, when I grow up, I will be like you. I will brew wine for you, dad, uncle, uncle, and grandma!"

Liu Weidong smiled and rubbed the little guy's head. Among the 27 and eight children in the Xing family, this old bump was his favorite.

"Taste!" Liu Weidong handed the cup to Xiao Zhenlu, Zhenlu took a sip, and immediately spit it out!

"Brother, the wine tastes like this! It's really not good! It's not sweet at all!"

"Silly boy, there are thousands of flavors in this wine. People who like it enjoy it, and those who don't like it throw it away like a shoe. From now on, you will taste it slowly!"

Xiao Zhenlu scratched his head, confused by Liu Weidong's mysterious and difficult "theory of wine".

Caixuan and Xiao Gege walked out holding hands. Compared to Xing Zhenlu, Xiao Gege likes this little girl the most.

"Look, sister-in-law, this is the brewed wine!" Zhenlu saw Xiao Gege coming out, and handed the cup to her as if offering a treasure. Xiao Gege took a sip and nodded with satisfaction, "It's a bit spicy, but it's okay After three to five years, it will become much more mellow."

"Seeing whether this is a pertinent evaluation given by a wine tasting expert from the grassland, then comrades, how many points can you give my brewed wine?" Liu Weidong joked with his wife with a smile.

"Give you a big zero!"

Little Gege pursed his lips and smiled, Liu Weidong rolled his eyes, seeing that the bucket was full, he hurriedly picked up another bucket to fill it up.

Working until dark, the first batch of 370 catties of sorghum released was full of two large vats, totaling more than [-] catties of [-]-proof baijiu.

The new wine is placed in the wine tank, covered tightly with plastic cloth, and then tied with hemp rope, and then it is waiting for the long process of Chunhua!

Mrs. Xing dipped a little of the new wine in the glass with her chopsticks, sipped it on the tip of her tongue, frowned slightly, "It's spicy, it's not as hot as Han's, but it's okay, you can drink it!"

After she finished speaking, she put down her chopsticks, picked up her wine glass, and took a sip!

Liu Weidong was dumbfounded!
This old lady is over 80!
Drinking is like drinking water!
Little Gege also picked up a glass and drank it directly. As a Mongolian Gege who grew up on the grassland since she was a child, drinking is really like drinking water to her.

"Ah...it's a bit spicy!" Little Gege hurriedly picked up a dish with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. When he turned around and saw her husband staring at her, she blushed suddenly and stuck out her tongue at him, with a look on her face. The playful look of doing something wrong.

"I didn't expect my daughter-in-law to be a big deal!"

After eating, the two went outside to look at the scenery. Liu Weidong muttered, and Little Gege snorted, "When I was three years old, Abu fed me with chopsticks dipped in wine. What can I do!"

"Hey, it looks like our child will be a little alcoholic in the future!"

"Brother, if you talk about me again, I will ignore you!" Little Gege feigned anger, and Liu Weidong smiled, "Angry? Silly daughter-in-law, there is no Mongolian who doesn't drink, and I didn't say anything after drinking a little."

"Just now his face drooped like a donkey, but now he says he doesn't care, hmph!"

The first time the couple quarreled in so many years was because of such a trivial matter as drinking!
Liu Weidong scratched his head, saw Hai Dongqing squatting on the roof of Xing's house, looking at him with his neck tilted, he beckoned, Hai Dongqing flew over, Liu Weidong took out a piece of pink toilet paper from his pocket, folded it into a flower, and handed it to it.

Hai Dongqing understood immediately, picked it up, landed on Little Gege's shoulder, rubbed her head against her face, and handed the flower to her as if offering a treasure.

"Okay, I forgive you this time!" Little Gege took the flower and looked at it, then smiled, my brother's hand is quite a coincidence!

"Dilly dilly!" Hai Dongqing cried out happily, not being wary of Little Gege sticking paper flowers on her forehead, which looked extremely funny.

Liu Weidong came over cheaply, picked up Little Gege and turned around on the spot, "Daughter-in-law smiles, the rain is over and the sky is clear, everyone is happy!"

"Cut, you can coax me!" Little Gege pinched his arm, causing him to scream exaggeratedly, "Brother, after this calculation, we lost a lot of money by opening a cauldron to brew wine! I really don't understand what you are doing. .”

"The so-called people who don't plan forever don't plan for a while. I cook wine in a cauldron, not just to sell those three melons and two dates!"

"Brother, do you have any long-term plans? Come and talk to me!"

Little Grid suddenly became interested.

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