"Girl, who did you call just now?"

"Give it to Ruan Yu, he stole our stool to sell, I just called and asked him to bring the stool back to me."

"Mom, he sold this stool for 50 yuan, if I didn't tell him, he would still be kept in the dark.

The stool in our house is so valuable, he must not be allowed to take it back, just sell it for 50 yuan, which is too cheap for those unscrupulous businessmen. "Ruan Qing pouted.

"This, can this work? Ruan Yu is just a young man who has just graduated. What ideas does he have? All the stools have been sold."

"Oh, mom, then you underestimated him, Ruan Yu, he just looks like a clear and stupid college student on the outside."

"He has a lot of eyes, so you don't know." Humph, don't think you don't know. When that kid lived here, he hacked her hands and tried to steal information.

All her secrets are hidden in her head.

"Okay, we don't need to stay here if we have nothing to do, Mom, I have a new idea." Ruan Qing stretched out his arms and put his arms around the old lady's shoulders as he said.

Mother Huang's eyelids twitched, why did she feel that nothing good happened.

As long as the daughter opens her mouth, they are destined to run away.

"If you want to tinker with something new, hey, don't tell me, you go find your father, I don't have the power to mess with you." Huang's mother refused directly.

Will Ruan Qing let the plan die like this?
That cannot be specified.

"Mom, my idea is not something new, it's quite normal, it doesn't increase your workload, it's just a incidental thing."

Mother Huang: ...Why does she think this sounds familiar, like the last time when someone said they wanted to build a pig farm, they also said it incidentally.

As a result, the pig farm was built, and this person had no time to work all day long. The work of feeding chickens, ducks, and pigs was all up to them.

This is to manage the vegetable field, and also to manage the mess in the back mountain. When I open my eyes every day, there are a lot of things.

The life of the hostess of the farm is completely different from what she imagined, she is simply an old lady.

Now that Mother Huang heard Ruan Qing calling her "Ma Ma" in a good voice, she reflexively said, "It's over, nothing good will happen."

"Oh, guess I still believe your nonsense." Mother Huang rolled her eyes at her.

"Oh, I'm so numb, numb."

"Okay, okay, I'm so nauseous, let's talk.

I can tell you in advance that we must not do such a large amount of work.

Didn't you see that the front of the mountain and the back of the mountain are too busy. "

"I promise, promise, the amount of work is definitely not big."

"Tell me, what do you want to do." Mother Huang looked at her.

"I want to make wine, Ma Ma." Ruan Qing looked at Huang Mu flatteringly, and behaved very flatteringly, and even squeezed Huang Mu's shoulders.

"Brewing wine?" Mother Huang enjoyed Ruan Qing's affection.

"I just want you to, by the way, make some new flavors of rice wine for me when making New Year's wine, for example, strawberry, orange, grapefruit, lemon, etc."

"What are you doing?" Mother Huang turned her head directly, "Can you drink this kind of rice wine?"

"Why can't you drink it. I even bought it for you so that you can taste it." Ruan Qing said, taking out two bottles of fruit wine in frosted glass bottles from behind.

The exquisite glass bottle, the pink and orange wine inside, is extraordinarily beautiful.

"If your old lady can make it after a taste, then she is not your old lady." Mother Huang sighed.

"Oh, my Mama is the most capable. If you are alive, let's learn if you don't know how to do it!"

"It's easy to say, rice doesn't cost money, your rice fell from the sky." Mother Huang said, stretched out her hand, and took the two bottles of wine in her hand.

Mouth thinks the body is upright, so is her old lady!

She knew that her mother would be interested.

Mother Huang took a sip, and the strong fruity aroma was mixed with a touch of alcohol.

The alcohol content is 12, not high, slightly drunk.

It tastes like juice at the beginning, rich and mellow, not like rice wine at all, but as you swallow the wine for a moment, the stamina will come up.

It won't make people drunk, and there will be a feeling of being on top.

"This wine is interesting." Mother Huang became interested.

"How to do it, is there any prescription?"

"I checked on Baidu, probably..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Mother Huang's knife point arrived.

"Baidu, if the recipe on the Internet is real, will the store outside the store still be open? Don't even think about it, this fruit wine is so easy to make, why don't they make it, and buy it online."

……

"I still have to rely on myself."

"Mother, don't worry, wait for me to go to Monkey Mountain and send a rescuer."

"That group of monkeys can make wine, maybe it's the same principle as this fruity rice wine."

Mother Huang: ...I feel that my daughter is a tease sent by a monkey.

Ruan Taoyuan: ...My sister seems to have been assimilated by monkeys.

Can she remember the monkey wine that the group of monkeys hid in the tree hole.

I started a live broadcast, took the indigenous resident last Friday, and went to the Monkey King to discuss wine making.

"Hey, the theme of today's live broadcast is: watching monkeys make wine."

"Watch Brother Monkey making wine?!"

"Fuck, this can't be deceiving, can monkeys make wine?"

"The monkey wine from before was made by monkeys, maybe it will happen."

"The anchor is really Gao Yi and bold. He dared to let monkeys make wine. Is the wine drinkable?"

"Even if you don't drink it, it's enough to just show it off. I heard that monkey wine is very expensive. If you auction it once, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

"The small bench is in place, just sit and wait for Brother Monkey to make wine."

"Big Brother Ollie!"

……

Ruan Qing sent Friday to communicate, and Friday can already understand human language.

But can't speak human words.

His role is more like a listener, listening to her quietly most of the time.

Ask her a few words from time to time.

"Ow, ho ho ho, ho hoo." Friday danced and gestured in front of her.

"You mean that the Monkey King agreed? And he is willing to give me the good wine they have secretly hidden?" Ruan Qing was surprised.

Following the graceful steps of the monkey king, she came to a place where she had never been before.

Under a big tree that looks a bit thousand-year-old.

The Monkey King walked into the tree hole, and she found that the trunk inside had been hollowed out.

Only the surrounding tree tendons are still there, tightly attached to the trunk.

Ruan Qing had an idea.

She wants to take the tree back to make a tree house. The tree is big enough, even with branches, and there is a thousand-year-old tree next to it.

Like a male and a female.

Walking with the Monkey King, there are actually floors in this big tree, which is amazing my Monkey Brother!

Going up the spiral staircase, there are jars one after another, and the mouths of the jars are sealed with leaves and tied up with straw ropes.

This rough production is not a monkey, could it be a human?
Suspicious, she looked at Friday, and Friday explained to her that these were made by monkey people.

"Where did these jars come from?"

"Chi Chi Chi, Chi Chi Chi."

"Could it be that you did it yourself?"

The monkey on the side gave her a thumbs up, which meant to say, "Girl, you are so smart."

"Really?!" Ruan Qing was still a little puzzled when he looked at the crude earthenware pots. This kind of earthenware pots was obviously not in circulation on the market.

On the contrary, it looks like it was in ancient times, similar to something dug out from the ruins of the Yuanmou Man.

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