Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Titan wine has a long history of fragrance, the more aging, the more charming.

But that's not the case with wine making equipment.

A distillation equipment that has been used for 34 years, even stainless steel, should have been scrapped long ago.

This set of distillation equipment can not form a closed distillation space, which means that many liquor is directly out of tune in the distillation process, and the excessive contact with air also leads to the great reduction of liquor purity.

Moreover, there are many defects in the design of this distillation equipment, such as low conversion efficiency and complicated operation. If it is not the designer of this equipment or without professional training, it is difficult to control.

To be honest, it's much worse than Hannah's.

McGonagall designed a complete set of equipment for Hannah's rum factory. Naturally, we can see the defects of the equipment at a glance.

"But my father used to make wine like this..." Effie frowned, but when she was a child, she went into the cellar and clearly saw that her father made wine like steam.

"The aging of the equipment is too serious, and its output efficiency is very low. There are some problems with your usage. The essence of distilled liquor is in that cloud, so you let them escape in vain, so the wine will be tasteless." McGonagall looked at Effie and said, "if I'm not wrong, the yield of your wine is very low, so you can only increase the amount of water when mixing, further reducing the quality of the wine."

Effie opened her mouth slightly and looked at MEG strangely. Is this guy watching her secretly?

"The brewing technology of my Maotai liquor is similar to that of your Titan liquor, so I can see the problem of your device. Of course, there may be problems with your brewing technology, but I haven't seen you make wine. It's hard to say. " MEG explained.

Effie suddenly reached out and stroked the old distillation equipment. After a long time, she seemed determined. She looked back at MEG and said earnestly, "Mr. Hades, can you help me improve this equipment? I'm willing to pay you a suitable fee."

"It's not necessary to pay for it. It's a reward for Miss Effie's telling me about the wine tasting meeting." McGonagall shook his head with a smile, took out a tape measure, measured the dimensions of the winery, stood aside and thought for a while, then looked at Effie and said, "can I see Miss Effie's wine book?"

"This..." Effie hesitated.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not greedy for your wine spectrum. I want to customize a set of distillation equipment for you according to your wine making method, so as to minimize the impact of operation." MEG explained.

Effie looked at MEG, hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "just a moment, please."

After a while, Effie came back with a yellowed pamphlet and solemnly handed it to MEG.

It's a pamphlet full of sense of age. The cover of kraft paper has been worn, but it's still very clean. You can see that Effie is very precious.

Open the pamphlet, MEG quickly found the Titan wine brewing method record.

Similar to Meg's conjecture, Titan's brewing method is similar to brandy. It records in detail all kinds of materials and formulas used in brewing this wine, including all kinds of detailed brewing steps, but the use of brewing equipment is relatively brief.

At that time, Effie's father was in his prime, and perhaps he had not considered the issue of inheritance. Naturally, his clear-cut operation did not need to be recorded.

And it is precisely for this reason that the road of the winemaker of Effie, who has no wine making foundation, has become very bumpy.

At the end, there are two unfinished sketches, which are his ideas for improving the distillation facilities.

"Your father was a great winemaker and a designer with ideas." MEG closed the book, looked at Effie and said seriously.

"If my father hears your praise, he will be very happy." Effie's face finally showed a smile, quite proud to say: "this winery, as well as the whole tavern and underground cellar, are all designed by him."

"The wine making steps are very detailed. Miss Effie must have been skilled in these years, but it's time to rebuild your winery." McGonagall looked into Effie's eyes. "You should open your own era, not just keep the glory he left behind."

Effie was silent for a moment and nodded solemnly.

McGonagall said with a smile, "I'll draw the design drawings of the distillery and the distillation equipment for you. You can find several different blacksmiths to make the parts, and then I'll assemble them."

Over the years, she has been supporting the pub, selling wine with a smile, listening to countless rumors, but never thinking about who to rely on.

But for a moment, he seemed to see his father's shadow in Meg's body.

Perhaps because they are excellent winemakers, or because they have different wisdom and ability from ordinary people.

When Effie looked at McGonagall, she suddenly felt an impulse: "thank you very much. I don't even know how to repay you. I can only give myself to you..."

"It's a pity that you're a woman, or I'll make you a brother." MEG sighed softly.

Effie choked and looked at McGonagall for a moment, then forced out a smile: "that's a pity..."

"By the way, didn't your father hide wine? If I'm not wrong, Titan should be the longer it's cellared, the more mellow and delicious it is. " Asked MEG.

"My father has some wine in his cellar, but he has put a seal on the outside of every cellar. I can't open it until the time limit. I've only opened one of the cellars these years." Said Effie.

"Can you show me around?" McGonagall became interested. He decided that the cellar beside the winery should not be used to store wine for a long time.

"This way, please." Effie takes MEG to the corner of the wine shop.

In the corner, there is a heavy well cover which is locked. When the well cover is opened, a magic barrier appears immediately.

Effie with the waist of the jade plate in the top of the barrier, the barrier immediately disappeared, a wooden ladder appeared.

"A few years ago, I asked the magician to help build this barrier to prevent thieves. In case of emergencies, it can also be used as a temporary refuge." Effie explained.

"It's very good. It would be better if I could raise the level a little bit." McGonagall nodded, which can resist Level 3 attack. He can pierce it with his fingers.

As soon as the barrier was removed, the faint aroma of the wine came from below.

They went down the ladder and looked at more than ten sealed wine cellars on both sides of the long passage. McGonagall's eyes widened.

"Won't your father empty the whole bottom of the pub and fill it all up?" MEG asked, looking sideways at Effie.

"It's as big as a tavern, but it took him ten years, and there are still two cellars that are not full." Effie said with some regret.

McGonagall looked at Effie differently.

This is the real hidden rich woman!

The cellar has been full of wine for decades. What else do you need!