Dressed as a vicious stepmother, farming and raising cubs

"You..." Shen Luochen lowered his head, looked at her intently, and suddenly showed a narrow smile.

"Isn't it jealous?"

Su Liu suddenly felt his face heat up and punched him on the back a few times in embarrassment.

"Go, go, go! You're the only one who's jealous!"

In the past, she was the one who used such words to tease Shen Luochen. Who would have thought that today he would be defeated by an entire army!
  Shen Luochen laughed softly and looked very happy, but Su Liu felt a little embarrassed and didn't speak to him again along the way.

After a while, the two came to the door of a house.

It looks very deserted here, with no neighbors around. There is only a small yard with a somewhat worn door. It can be seen that the owner's family is not wealthy.

The two looked at each other, and Su Liu stepped forward and gently knocked on the door.

After a while, the door was opened, revealing an old man with a stooped figure.

He was obviously a little surprised when he saw the visitor:
  "Luochen, and Luochen's wife, why are you back?"

The two of them settled in the city, which was considered a big event in Xinghua Village, so almost all the villagers knew about it and envied them.

Shen Luochen said very politely:
  "Uncle Huang, we have something to ask for. Isn't it convenient now?"

The old man known as Uncle Huang glanced at them with some doubts, but he still opened the door and motioned for the two to come in.

Su Liu and Shen Luochen followed him into the yard and walked behind. She noticed that the old man was walking unsteadily and his clothes were all patched. She couldn't help but think of what Shen Luochen had said.

Entering the house, a young man was lighting a fire. His name was Huang Xuan, the son of Uncle Huang. When I looked up, I was surprised to see guests coming.

"Brother Shen, sister-in-law, why are you here?"

He stood up and said hello to the two of them. He was also wearing linen clothes full of patches, but his figure was very strong.

Several people entered the back room together. Uncle Huang's house did not have any tea for entertaining guests, so he only brought two bowls of water to the two of them.

Su Liu, as the one who asked for help, took the initiative to speak:

"Uncle Huang, Brother Huang, we came here today to ask for something. I opened a restaurant in Yucheng, and I am currently in need of a wine cellar that can provide wine."

Hearing this, the two fathers and sons of the Huang family instantly understood her purpose. Their family has been in the brewing business for generations and is still very famous in Xinghua Village.

"Yucheng, isn't there a Zuixian Wine Cellar?" Huang Xuan had a puzzled look on his face. He knew a lot about the nearby wine industry.

Su Liu had no intention of hiding anything from the other party, so he told the story about himself and Yue Laiju from beginning to end, clearly explaining the cause and effect.

"I see, that's why you returned to Xinghua Village to find someone." Huang Xuan looked like he suddenly realized something, and then fell into deep thought.

Seeing that both father and son were silent, Shen Luochen also spoke:
  "Everyone in our Xinghua Village knows the craftsmanship of you and your son. As long as you are willing to help, remuneration is not an issue."

Hearing this, Uncle Huang sighed, shook his head and said:
  "This is not a question of remuneration, Luo Chen. You also know that my wine cellar has been sold long ago, so there is no way I can make wine now."

"I can fund the construction of another wine cellar, and I won't bother you to move into the city. You can still make wine in Xinghua Village." Su Liu quickly added.

She had thought about this problem before she came here. The land in Yucheng was precious and there was no extra space for her to build a wine cellar. But Xinghua Village was different. She could send a car regularly between Xinghua Village and Yucheng to help her. Transport the wine yourself.

Hearing this, Uncle Huang was still very hesitant.

"My family hasn't been in this business for many years, and my hands are all raw. I'm afraid..." Before Su Liu and others could reply, Huang Xuan spoke first:

"Dad! Let me try it!"

No one present expected that he would suddenly make a sound. They all looked over and saw that his face was full of determination and his eyes were shining with a strange light.

"Xuan'er, this is not a trivial matter, don't mess around." Uncle Huang frowned and reprimanded in a low voice.

But Huang Xuan still persisted and said earnestly:

"Dad! You know what our family has been like these years. For the sake of my mother and my brothers and sisters, I have to give it a try!"

Uncle Huang also fell into silence. He naturally knew that his son's words made sense, but he had long lost his confidence in winemaking, and he was also somewhat afraid of Boss Jia's authority.

"As long as Brother Huang is willing to take action, I, Xichun Tower, are willing to invest. Luo Chen and I both believe in the Huang family's craftsmanship!"

Seeing that the atmosphere between father and son was a bit tense, Su Liu intervened in time.

Having said that, Uncle Huang also understood that he could no longer refuse. Finally, he sighed and looked at Huang Xuan:

"That's all, go ahead and try it."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other three people showed joy.

After the matter was finalized, Su Liu quickly bought a piece of land next to Huang's house and hired craftsmen to transform it into a wine cellar.

Huang Xuan regained his wine-making skills overnight, started mixing ingredients and steaming wine from scratch. Half a month later, the first batch of wine came out of the cellar, and Su Liu and Shen Luochen also rushed back to Xinghua Village.

Huang Xuan served a bowl of wine to each of them, feeling quite nervous.

Because the cycle is relatively short, the raw material for his brewing this time is rice. The wine is refreshing, mellow in taste, and not particularly spicy.

Su Liu only took a sip and couldn't help but admired:
  "This wine is very fragrant."

Shen Luochen drank all the wine in the bowl boldly, nodded with satisfaction and praised:
  "Indeed, it's no worse than Zuixian Winery's."

After hearing the two people's comments, Huang Xuancai breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his craftsmanship had not deteriorated.

"This is rice wine. If you want to make sorghum wine, you need to wait a little longer."

With confidence, Huang Xuan's attitude became more confident, and he began to introduce eloquently:

"My family's ancestral craft is sorghum wine. The wine has a strong entrance and a soft aftertaste. It also becomes more and more fragrant as it is brewed. It will definitely become more popular!"

It can be seen that he really loves wine. When he talks about these treasures, his eyes become brighter, which is very different from usual.

Su Liu nodded while listening and said very optimistically:
  "It doesn't matter! It's enough to serve this kind of wine for now. We will slowly add new ones later and pair them with the dishes in my shop. It's enough!"

On the same day, she also invited the Huang family's father and son to Xichun Tower, and cooked many signature dishes to entertain them. The father and son were moved to pieces, as if Qianlima had met Bole, and she said many heartfelt words to Su Liu.

The Huang family has lived a good life in recent years. Now that they have a wine cellar and a regularly purchased restaurant, their life is considered secure.

Su Liu was also very happy. The problem of drinks was solved, and Xichun Tower's business could finally resume normal operation.