Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 457 Enjoyment in Summer
"Wine making?" Zhang Lizheng was a little surprised, "I really don't understand this, but I know a person who is an expert in this field, and I can introduce him to adults."

"expert?"

Rongcheng moved over at some point, and sneered, "I don't believe it, there are still people who dare to call themselves experts in wine making in front of me. I said fairy, why don't you leave someone like me alone and ask him a farmer?"

The Rongji restaurant, which was passed down by the Rongcheng family, has the craft of brewing wine.

Back then, in order to inherit this skill, he was able to leave Lin Jinyu's side, so it really mattered.

Qingluo forgot about it for a moment.

Since there is such a talent at hand, don't you have to be blind?

Qing Luo patted him on the shoulder and said enthusiastically, "Alright, since you're so enthusiastic, I'll leave the brewing to you."

Unexpectedly, Rongcheng shook his head directly: "That's not possible, I can be responsible for instructing them how to do it, and I still have to find someone else to do the specific things. I'm very busy, how can I waste time on such trivial things?"

Qingluo: "What are you busy with?"

"Of course it's to protect you, the fairy!" Rong Cheng took it for granted, "This is the task given to me by the second master. It's a big deal, and I have to rely on it."

"Oh..." Qing Luo nodded, "Okay then, it seems that I have to find someone else to study the method of distilling wine..."

Rongcheng: "What did you say?"

Qingluo stood up and was about to go out: "You are so busy, you won't be interested if you tell me."

Rong Cheng stopped her, scratching her head anxiously: "What is that distillation, what does it mean? Why have I never heard of it?"

"In short, I can only tell you that the wine brewed by this method is ten times stronger than yours!"

"ten times?!"

Rong Cheng's eyes widened.

Half an hour later, Qingluo explained the principle of distillation in detail, and Rongcheng became the person in charge of Liuji Distillery.

The big boss of Liuji Distillery is naturally Qingluo, the general manager is Rongcheng, and Qingluo decided to let Huzi take care of the specific affairs.

Regarding the wine shop, she had thought about it for a long time after she found out that Da Zhou's alcohol content was generally low.

As for the method of distillation, although she has never practiced it, she is very rich in theory.

Coupled with Rongcheng's technical support, it will surely succeed in time.

The wine industry has always been profitable. If the wine shop can succeed, she should not worry about money in the future.

Being an official is just a side job, and earning money to reach the pinnacle of life is her ultimate goal in life.

She first went to Lin Si to withdraw a sum of money from her private treasury, and then brought the money to Beiqiao Village, found Hu Zi, and handed the money to him.

After the heavy rain, the weather became hotter and hotter. Huzi was sweating profusely in the fields pulling the plowshares with his shirt off.

The sun tanned his complexion into a bronze color, and the crystal sweat dripped down his face and onto his body, making him look extremely healthy and strong.

Seeing Qingluo getting off the carriage holding a small paper umbrella, he hurriedly picked up the gown hanging on the tree branch and put it on.

It doesn't matter if the fields are full of men, it's not easy for Niuniu to see him like this.

"Brother Huzi, is it hot?" Qing Luo walked in front of him, wearing a cool ice blue thin shirt, holding a small paper umbrella.

Huzi wiped his sweat with his undershirt, and said with a smile, "Why is it so hot? It's cool to work in this weather! Why are you here? It's not good to get sunstroke."

Qingluo looked delicate and tender, and her fair face was already a little red, obviously because of the hot weather.

"I'll come and see you, by the way, I brought mung bean soup for everyone to relieve the heat," she asked the monkey to move a large bucket of mung bean soup out of the carriage.

This wooden barrel is divided into two layers, the inside is used as soup, the interlayer is filled with many ice cubes, and the outermost layer is mixed with a layer of cotton cloth.

She saw this wooden barrel by chance on the street, and thought it was very suitable for summer use, and she asked Su Xin to cut the cotton cloth according to the size of the barrel.

Huzi greeted the people from Nanqiao Village, and Zhang Lizheng also called his people. Everyone wanted to laugh when they saw Mu Tong's strange attire.

But no one dared to speak out, only Huzi grew up with her, and he spoke more directly.

"Niuniu, it's a hot day, why did you put such a thick cotton cloth on the barrel? Didn't it warm the ice cubes?"

Qingluo put a bowl in a porcelain bowl and handed it to him, said with a smile: "This cotton cloth is just to prevent the ice from melting."

Huzi smiled innocently: "The cotton cloth is so hot, the ice cubes will only melt faster, right?"

"Cotton cloth can keep warm..." Qing Luo wanted to explain the principle to him, but it seemed a little unclear.

After all, in their subconscious mind, summer heat means wearing less clothes.

If anyone comes out wrapped in a quilt in the summer, isn't he a second idiot?

"Try it." She decided to give up explaining.

Huzi picked up the bowl and took a sip, the cold and sweet taste went straight into his chest and lungs, which is called refreshing!

Seeing that he drank, the others also swallowed their saliva, unable to restrain themselves, they all came forward to drink.

"It's really strange that the ice hasn't melted after being transported so far away."

Although they thought it was a bit ridiculous to wrap it in cotton cloth, they were still surprised that the ice did not melt.

The coldness of this summer is not something that ordinary people can afford. They are all rich and big families. They store it in the cellar in winter and save it for summer use.

Qingluo was also obtained from Chen Xiangxue.

Chen Xiangxue is rich and knows how to enjoy himself, so he lives in such a small place as the backyard of the county government office, living a more luxurious and comfortable life than the palace.

Everyone drank up the big bucket of mung bean soup, even the ice cubes, and ate them all.

This is a rare enjoyment for them, and their hearts are naturally full of gratitude to the magistrate.

After resting, Qingluo walked around the field, seeing that the sweet potato seedlings were growing well, she was happy, so she told Huzi about the winery.

Hu Zi was surprised and said: "It's okay for you to open a wine shop, let me take care of it... I'm afraid it's a bit bad..."

"Brother Huzi is not willing?"

"That's not true, I will help you even if it's for nothing, let alone you pay such a high salary?" Hu Zi hesitated, "It's just...why don't you ask Uncle Liu and Wen Quan to help?"

Qingluo smiled and said: "My father is getting old, I don't want him to work too hard, the few acres of land at home are enough for him to toss about. As for my brother, if it was before, it's fine, now there is an extra sister-in-law... don't you Do you know that Ji Yuehong's temper?"

Huzi smiled.

Ji Yuehong called her in-laws around at home, and treated her relatives as maids. The originally harmonious family was in trouble, and now everyone in the village knows it.

"You said, I'm going to hand over this errand to my brother, what else is going to happen to Ji Yuehong? For my brother's sake, I don't want to talk to her right now."

Huzi nodded: "Since you have said so, I will help you."

Qing Luo handed him the money: "When the two days are over, you can go back to the village and prepare for the building of the winery. Come find the craftsman, and I will give you the blueprint."

(End of this chapter)