Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Chapter 10 I have a friend

Yang Yukun opened the door, and the sun shone head-on, making him fall in love with his eyes involuntarily.

I worked all night in the portable planting space last night, and finally brewed three wines, and I plan to give them to his master to taste.

"Xiao Kun, good morning."

"Hey, Brother Jun, why are you so happy, you went out to pick up money?"

"It's more satisfying than picking up money. I won't tell you now. My buddy has something else to do. Let's withdraw first."

"This guy, what's the matter?"

As soon as Yang Yukun opened the door, Cheng Jianjun hummed a little song and pushed his bicycle out of his house. After seeing him, he greeted him with a smile.

Watching Cheng Jianjun push the bicycle out of the yard, Yang Yukun was quite puzzled.

Why is this guy so happy?

"This grandson is a villain." Han Chunming came out of the room.

Of course he knew why Cheng Jianjun's grandson was so happy.

He broke up with Su Meng, isn't the grandson the happiest?

"Little fifth brother, good morning."

"Zao Xiaokun, have you had breakfast yet?"

"No, I just woke up."

"You don't have class today, right?"

"Today is Sunday, there is no class, what's the matter?"

"Let's go, brother, please go to Qianmen Street for breakfast, let's go eat siu mai at the same place, and help me carry some things later."

"Little Fifth Brother, what a coincidence, I'm planning to go to Yanzhi Hutong to visit my master, can I move it for you later?"

"Do you have time this afternoon?"

"No problem in the afternoon."

"Okay, then the two of us have made an agreement. We will gather in the courtyard in the afternoon and help the buddy move things. The buddy invites you to the restaurant. I also got a few bathing tickets for Tsinghua Pool. Let's go to Tsinghua University after dinner." Take a bath in the pool."

"Got it."

"Then I'll go out first, and go to the alleys to see if I can find something good."

Han Chunming tightened his ragged cotton coat, and pushed the rickshaw out the door.

Yang Yukun put on the military overcoat left by his father, twisted three jars of wine and went out of the yard.

When he came back from school yesterday afternoon, he told Xu Jingping that he was going to visit his master in Yanzhi Hutong early this morning.

That's why Xu Jingping didn't come to look for him this morning.

Xu Jingping would have come to their yard a long time ago.

Riding Xu Jingping's bicycle, Yang Yukun soon arrived at Yanzhi Hutong.

When he came, his master had just woken up and was teaching his grandson history.

In the field of antique appraisal, one must be familiar with the origin of old objects, which is a university question.

"Master, I see you coming."

"Uncle Kun."

"Hey, Xiaohua, I've been studying with your grandfather for so long, how are you doing?"

"Uncle Kun, it's interesting."

"As long as you find it interesting, interest is the best teacher, study hard, and in the future, like your grandfather, you will become a well-known antique appraiser and collector in Sijiu City."

"Ah."

Broken Hou glanced at Yang Yukun and said, "Boy, you haven't been here for a long time."

"Master, didn't I come to see you here? I brought you good wine. You and Xiaohua haven't had breakfast yet. Here are the big meat buns for you."

Yang Yukun put the three jars of wine and the big meat buns he bought on the table on the table. He took a bite of one and handed one to Liu Yuehua.

"If you have a conscience, you still remember me as a master."

Poor Hou smiled and nodded.

His apprentice really has nothing to say about his master.

"Master, these two jars are white wine, and this one is rice wine. A friend from the winery came to me and asked me to ask someone in the same industry to give advice and see if there is anything that needs improvement. You should try it."

Yang Yukun brought two wine bowls and poured half of the two types of baijiu he brewed for the master to taste.

"The new wine from the winery, I have to taste it."

Poor Hou didn't drink the wine into his mouth immediately, but smelled the aroma of the wine first.

Hearing this, he already knew in his heart that these two wines were rare and good wines.

"Sorghum, rice, corn, good guy, this wine is well made, the aroma of all kinds of grains is perfectly blended, good wine, good wine."

"Master, can you taste what ingredients are used to make this wine?"

"That's right, your master, I have been drinking wine for so many years. If I can't even taste this, wouldn't the decades of drinking be in vain?"

"You are amazing."

Yang Yukun knows best what raw materials are used to brew this wine, because he brewed this wine himself.

The raw materials used are indeed sorghum, rice, and corn, three kinds of compound liquor brewed according to certain proportions and procedures.

"Master, if this wine has a perfect score of [-], how would you rate this wine?"

"Eight past nine."

"Master, please try this wine again."

"This is pure sorghum wine, really good wine."

"How would you rate this wine?"

"At [-]:[-], these two wines are new wines that have just been released. If they are cellared for a period of time, the taste will be even better."

"What score do you score Mao Wujian?"

"At [-]:[-], I think these two wines are better than Mao Wujian. My son, which winery are these new wines produced, what are their names, and when will they be released?"

"I really don't know the name of the winery. My friend also met by chance. This compound wine is called Baxianzui, and this pure sorghum wine is called Hanhai Qiongjiang. As for when it will be launched, I don't know."

There is no winery.

He also has no friends who work at the winery.

This is just an excuse he made up to coax the master.

You can't tell the master that he brewed the wine, where did the food for the wine come from, and where the winemaking workshop is. If the master insists on going to the site to see it, there is no way to explain it clearly.

These two wines can get such a high evaluation from the master, even higher than Mao Wujian's evaluation, which makes Yang Yukun very satisfied, and it is worthwhile for him to spend three months studying in the portable planting space without sleeping and eating.

"Teacher, seal up the two jars of wine for me. I'll keep them and drink slowly."

"Come on, master, you have tasted both kinds of baijiu, why don't you try this rice wine too?"

"I usually drink white wine, and I drink very little rice wine, so I can't give any advice. I won't open this rice wine. I'll keep it for now. I'll eat it warm when it snows later."

"Okay, then I'll put the wine away for you."

"By the way, what's the name of this rice wine?"

"From what my friend said, it seems to be called Jieyuhua."

"That's a good name."

"A smart and understanding beauty, I also think this name is nice."

Yang Yukun put the wine away for the master, and chatted with the master.

Han Chunming asked him to help move things in the afternoon. After lunch at the master's place at noon, Yang Yukun bid farewell to the master and left from Yanzhi Hutong.

Instead of going back to the courtyard directly, Yang Yukun went to Xu Jingping's house first, took Xu Jingping with him, and then went back to the courtyard to meet Han Chunming.

(End of this chapter)