The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 315 The Great Harvest (2)
These women, there are seniors, juniors, juniors, and strong laborers in the family, and nothing else is just a lot of people. After hearing what Jun Yao said, they all immediately promised to bring a lot of people to come tomorrow morning.

In Jungui's view, the more people who pick grapes, the better. After all, it is fifty acres, and the grapes grow densely, so if there are not enough people, it will take many days.

There are more than 2000 people in Quanshui Village. If it was in the past, maybe no one came back to help Junxie, but now Junyi is already different. Their family life, in the current Quanshui Village, whose family is the most important? I'm not envious, I can still eat a few grapes when I'm free in the middle of picking grapes, and I still have copper coins to take, so the next day, when I saw the dense crowd of people at the door, Junyi was a little surprised.

Looking at the momentum, at least there are white people.

"Girl, grandma is here to help you too." Mrs. Gu smiled lovingly while holding the basket on her shoulders.

"Thank you, grandma!" She smiled softly, and then looked at the large group of people in front of her and said, "Thank you all the folks for helping my family pick grapes today. Let's pay five catties for a copper plate. After all, the weight of grapes is not light. Maybe you pick grapes The next bunch will weigh two to three catties, no matter what, the first thing is to pay attention to quality, pick the ripe ones, and keep the green ones."

"Okay, don't worry!"

Everyone nodded to express their understanding.

Afterwards, this group of people was led by Jun Zhengmin, and walked to the back of Xiaowu Mountain in a mighty way, where a large piece of wild grapes covered half of the mountain, looking around, the grapes in the middle were shining gratifyingly in the sun. luster.

Grape picking is actually very easy, and it is not too tiring. Now that the Mid-Autumn Festival, the climate has gradually become cooler, so even at noon, many people refuse to go back.

Zhou Guang and Jun Zhengmin stopped doing anything else, and now they are laying a large piece of straw by the river on the opposite side of the mountain. Whoever's basket is full will be sent over for weighing. The division of labor and cooperation between people is very tacit.

By the evening, the large area of ​​grapes had already been picked. There was no way, after all, they were wild grapes, and they were all crawling around in the field with them, and they had to be carefully picked and pulled to find them. If you trample on what you don't see, it's a waste.

In addition, Junxie also separated [-] women to clean the wild grapes, and then put them on the clean straw on the other side to dry. to dry.

The moon was as cool as water, Jun Yao looked at the wine jars by the river, stepped forward to Jun Zhengmin and his wife and the girl and woman beside her and said: "Each jar holds ten catties, after cleaning your hands, squeeze the grapes Just crush it on the wine jar, and then throw it in." As she spoke, she looked up at Jun Zhengmin and Zhou Guang and said, "Father and Uncle Zhou, you should weigh it, a pile of ten catties, mother and Chunlan will take care of it." Crush it and put it in a wine jar, finally, Uncle Liang and Uncle Qiao, I will leave it to you to seal the wine jar, and the wine lees must be sealed tightly, otherwise our busy night will be in vain."

Hearing Jun Yao's good division of labor, everyone nodded enthusiastically. This is wine, such a beautiful wine tank, the domineering "Qian Shen Brewing" engraving, and the mellow taste of the wine in Jun Yao's mouth, all of them It makes everyone salivate just thinking about it.

Next, everyone washed their hands vigorously by the river, and then came back to do their own business.

A few people pinching grapes felt the sour-sweet taste permeating their noses. Occasionally, they couldn't help but pick one and eat it secretly. Their faces immediately glowed. These grapes are sour-sweet and refreshing, so delicious.

Seeing the small movements of the seven women, Jun Yao couldn't help shaking his head with a smile, "Don't eat too much, lest you become unfit."

After hearing this, Mrs. Yang couldn't help laughing out loud, and then said to the maids and women beside her, "What should I do? I was caught by your boss."

"Ma'am, let's just listen to the boss and eat less in each can."

"My boss is so kind!" Qiu Ju and Dongmei smirked obsequiously, making the riverside in the middle of the night laugh constantly.

After they squeezed the grapes into the wine jar, Junxi took a small weight and weighed the white sugar next to it, and then poured it into the wine jar according to a certain proportion. Afterwards, Uncle Liang and Uncle Qiao moved to the side, adding The cork is then carefully sealed with wine lees.

In this way, everyone kept busy until the sun rose, and people picking grapes from a distance came one after another, and then began another round of busy work.

Looking at the four or five hundred wine jars that were sealed, Jun Yao couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead, and the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger.

Yang Shi and the others were also so tired that they almost couldn't straighten their backs, but looking at the wine jar shining brightly in the sun, they were also very happy.

"Girl, when will it be better?" Yang pressed her waist and stepped forward and asked.

"One month will be enough, and then we will have a large income again. Then, we can build the best Zhuangzi in the world, and then dig fish ponds and build greenhouses all over the country. Mother, you are happy ?"

"Happy, how can you not be happy?" Yang nodded happily.

"Boss, if the wine is ready, can the maidservants taste it too?" Dongmei's fair face has completely changed from when she first came here, and her frown and smile are becoming more and more beautiful.

"Okay, I'll give you girls a can, don't you get drunk?" Don't look like there is no alcohol added, but after fermentation, it has a lot of stamina.

"Thank you boss!"

After another two days, all the grapes have been canned, and then transported back to the home, placed in a cool place, waiting for a month later, Kaifeng, you can drink mellow and refreshing wine .

After this busy work, there are still two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival. On August [-]th, before his son went to school, Junxi packed six crabs, two carps, and six catties of sausages for him. The gift that was brought to Song Qingchen was also told by his son that when the wine is ready, he will give him two jars and one tasting.

When Wuyou brought this sentence to Song Qingchen, he would not be so happy. Wine, that is a tribute, is even rarer than gold. That is, after a foreigner fell into the sea a few years ago, he hung a few jars on his body. He has not tasted it, but some of his colleagues told him that the taste is enough to give people a feeling of lingering fragrance for three days.

What Jun Yao didn't expect was that Song Qingchen came back with Wuyou that night.

"Mr. Song..." Jun Yao was stunned, what is this for?

Song Qingchen stroked a strand of mustache, and lit up the crab in his hand, "Song doesn't know how to do it. If you think about it, let Mrs. Jun do it for you. Is it convenient?"

"It's convenient, what's the inconvenience? You sit down first, and I'll go to the kitchen to cook." Isn't this Mr. Song a high-end eater?

(End of this chapter)