Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!When his wife was unsure, the old man finally showed his family status.

He coughed a little, "Fuck, do you really remember how this wine was made?"

At that time, the emperor was playing, and the family saw that she was just throwing grapes into the wine jar at random, there was no skill at all, so simple, can it be brewed?

"The boy really remembers it!" Liu Yusheng was a little sad. If he was older, he would speak more convincingly. "Unbelieve, when the grapes are ripe, I will brew it for grandpa!"

"Okay, then let's make grape fruit wine! The grapes are ready-made. Even when the time is lost, you will lose some money and kung fu!"

Liu Yusheng's mouth twitched a little.

Lord, this is not afraid to misuse her.

"Okay, now there are thirty-two silver left in the family, and the money to buy wine is affordable! Brew!"

Grandma does the same.

"Daddy, you divide the wine one more. I think this grape wine tastes suitable for men, women and children alike. Even if the old men don't drink it and sell it to the female families of big families, some people might like it, mainly because this thing is strange." Liu Dalin said .

"Come here, try it all, there is not much left, and everyone takes a sip!"

Reluctantly put together a small half of the bowl, and the rest was all pomace.

Everyone took a sip, even Liu Zhixia and Liu Zhiqiu sipped a little, complimenting each other.

Things were settled, Liu Yusheng was relieved.

At a young age, I was really afraid that my family would think she was fooling around and gave her her thoughts.

As long as there is a good beginning, she believes that the result will be good.

Although the method of making wine is simple and rude, it is easy to be learned by others, and she is not worried. The taste of fruit wine promoted by Lingquan cannot be easily surpassed.

It was night. The adults at home were a little difficult to sleep, a little excited, a little frightened, and more hopeful for the future.

It started with a childish phrase, but it seemed to open a whole new door to the whole family.

What is behind the gate, they know nothing about it, but everyone, in their hearts, raised a hope.

On the second day, after finishing the work in the field and having lunch, Mr. Liu discussed to buy a batch of wine jars in advance and prepare them.

"I think that since I want to brew and do business, the weight must not be too small, and the wine jar needs more. I just went directly to Li and asked him to order a batch. The porcelain kiln in his house is also not in a good situation. Find him to make it cheaper, and he can make some money and help each other."

"Okay, just go and order him, and we usually borrow his oxcart," Mrs. Liu wiped her hands on her apron. "I'll take the money for you."

After taking the money, Grandpa Liu put the little boy around his neck, and the grandpa and grandson went out.

When they arrived at the Li family, Li Da and his wife, Yang, were squatting in the courtyard, sighing as they watched the pile of porcelain in the courtyard.

"Da Li, where are you at home?" With a shout, she pushed the door open and walked in. Liu Yusheng followed the voice and shouted, "Uncle, uncle!"

In fact, Mrs. and Mrs. Li are about forty years old, a few years younger than Grandpa Liu, but both of them have gray hair and dyed vicissitudes. They look almost the same age as Grandpa Liu.

Li Da turned around and saw the two of them quite surprised, "Yo, how did Liu come here, with the little puppet? Do you want to use a bullock cart? I'll pull it for you!"

Yang's face was also busy, and he stood up with a smile on his face, "Brother Liu, it is rare to bring a little boy to my house, let's sit in the advanced house!"

"Don't sit or sit down, don't be busy. I came here to order wine jars with you. Thinking about your home to burn porcelain, I burned a batch of them by the way. A village is close. I'm in trouble." Waving hands blocked the two.

"You want to buy a wine jar? Burn a batch?"

"Yes, set one..." Before the hundred characters were exported, they were preempted by a crisp voice above his head, "One thousand!"

"!" If he hadn't considered his granddaughter still on his neck, Mr. Liu almost stumbled.

One thousand, one thousand?He was worried that one hundred would not be sold out!

Who did the granddaughter follow?

Does she know what a thousand is?

Li Da Leng froze for a while, only when Xiaowaer was joking, she squeezed her face, smiled and looked at Grandpa Liu, "Brother Liu, how much do you want to order? I have done it for you. After this time, I will prepare to seal the kiln , No more porcelain will be burned in the future."

"Why? Why don't you burn?" Mr. Liu was surprised. Mr. Li had a poor business in porcelain in the past two years. He knew how serious it was to seal the kiln?

Li Da smiled bitterly, "It is not only my family who burns porcelain in the town. There are many products and few people buying them. Even good craftsmanship is useless. During the past six months, I have been making money there and I can't afford it. I burned it for more than ten years. Porcelain, in the end, even the family’s two children can’t save the money to marry their daughter-in-law...

Grandpa Liu sighed and couldn't say anything comforting, only patting Li's shoulder.

Every family has a hard-to-read story, and Zhuanghu people have been busy working in and out of their lives, trying to get enough food and clothing.

If this road doesn't work, just go the other way, no big deal.

It is a pity to lose everyone's ancestral craftsmanship.

In that box, Yang took two small ladles in one hand, and came out of the stove with a bowl in the other.

Let Grandpa Liu and his grandchildren sit down and squat down to hand the bowl to Liu Yusheng. "There is nothing good at home. Uncle flushed the bowl of sugar water and came and drank."

"Sugar is a precious thing, , thank you uncle." The price of white sugar is high, ordinary people don't want to buy it at all, and Mr. Liu is not very embarrassed, but he didn't say anything about it. Break through.

Can he be as expensive as he is?

But he remembered this relationship.

Liu Yusheng took the bowl with two small hands and said sweetly, "Thank you uncle!"

"We don't want to say anything outside, the naughty people are good-mouthed and sweet, and my uncle likes the small naughty one." Touching the baby's head, Yang smiled.

Half a bowl of warm water, close to the smell of sugar, Liu Yusheng did not like it.

Look at the woman's gray hair, and then look at her kind smile on her face, and then slowly drink a bowl of sugar water, and at the end, she satisfies her mouth, "It's sweet, drink!"

Old Man Liu teased the greedy cat straight.

Yang's smile was even more open, with crow's feet lined up in the corners of his eyes, "I like it. I will come home and my uncle will rush for you!"

"Good!" Liu Yusheng nodded, his eyes like a meniscus.

Many things, whether they are precious or not, are not in their value, but in the heart of the person.

Sincere intentions should not be ruined.

This topic has returned to the custom wine world.

Mr. Liu clapped, "If you order 1,000, I will give you a deposit first. When you are ready to make a shout, let me get it."

"Brother Liu, how much do you really want to make?" Li Da was a little unsure that if he had a thousand pieces of porcelain, he could not sell them for three months.