Travel to ancient times and make a fortune

Chapter 15 Selling Fruit Wine

Li Xiao is six years old!But time didn't slow down just because she was one year older.

Autumn is over and winter is coming.

In mid-November, Li Xiao had been making fruit wine for more than a month and a half.

On this day, the family just harvested a batch of vegetables from the field. Although they were tired after a busy day, they had a full harvest.

After a tiring day, dinner was relatively simple. Chives and eggs were the only meat dishes.A big bowl of pickled beans goes with the meal, and mustard soup warms the stomach.

Before the meal, Li Xiao took the jug and poured a small pot of mountain wine, smiling at his father.

"Dad, would you like to try my mountain wine tonight?" The wink made everyone laugh.

"Okay!" Li Dashan waved his hand, "Everyone is welcome!"

That said, Li Xiao was still young, so he just wanted to take a small bite.

Li Yuan only asked for a small half cup, and the three boys each had a half cup. Only Li Dashan poured a full cup in front of him.

The crystal clear purple liquid sloshed in the cup, revealing a strong aroma of wine. The aroma of the wine contained a sweetness, which made people happy when smelling it.

"Come and drink to this year's harvest!" As he said this, Li Dashan raised his glass, which felt like a summary of the New Year.

When you take a sip, you will be greeted by a rich wine aroma with a little sourness, as well as a strong floral and fruity aroma.After entering the stomach, there is still a faint sweet taste in the mouth.

The original spiciness of the rice wine is gone, leaving only the mellow aroma of the rice wine itself.

Farmers don’t know how to taste wine, but they know the most intuitive feeling: it tastes good!

Although Li Dashan prefers the pure spiciness and strongness of rice wine, he doesn't mind the sweetness of fruit wine.

"Not bad, not bad," Li Dashan nodded and praised, "As expected of my daughter, no one can match her skillful hands! Hahaha..."

Li Xiao also felt that the taste was pretty good, but she was still a little embarrassed to hear such praise from her father.

Then others agreed one after another. Li Xiao's ears were red with praise and he wanted to cover his face.

But thinking of his plan, he still blushed and continued. "Dad, can you try selling fruit wine to a restaurant?" Li Xiao asked tentatively.

"Our family now has twelve jars of fruit wine. Even if we keep two jars, we can still sell ten jars!"

That's right, there are now 12 jars of fruit wine in total.

From the initial ten pounds of wine, only two jars were made, one jar of plum cherry and one jar of mountain grape.

After his birthday, Li Xiao begged his father to buy him fifty kilograms of rice wine and ten jars to make fruit wine for "fun."

The reason is simple and crude: it would be a waste and a pity to not use the fruit that your precious daughter picked herself!
Li Dashan couldn't bear it and compromised without any principle, so he bought wine and a jar the next day.

Therefore, I now have seven jars of hairy cherry fruit wine and five jars of mountain grape fruit wine at home.

Hearing his daughter's words, Li Dashan was indeed moved.

How could he be willing to drink so much wine on his own? He only drank one or two taels occasionally.

Twelve jars of fruit wine, not counting fruit, the cost of the rice wine and jars is nine hundred coins, nearly one tael of silver!

Keep it to yourself and drink it, it probably makes you feel bad when you think about it.But selling fruit wine, is this okay?

Li Dashan was a little hesitant.

Li Xiao tried harder: "Daddy, are you willing to drink them all?"

"I can't bear it!" Li Dashan replied without thinking. He is a typical farmer who is used to poverty!

"Let's try it, let's try it," Li Xiao said coquettishly, "We will sell the mountain wine first. If the restaurant accepts it, we can try the plum cherry wine after a while?"

"Okay!" Li Dashan agreed.

It’s best if it sells. If it doesn’t sell, just drink it yourself!

Anyway, I gave it to my daughter to play with, why am I feeling distressed now?
(End of this chapter)