Chapter 23 Sincere Intentions Should Not Be Ruined
When the old woman was undecided, the old man finally reflected his family status.
With a light cough, "Nannan, do you really remember how this wine was brewed?"
At that time, Nan Nan was playing, and the whole family saw that she just threw the grapes into the wine jar at will.
"I really remember it!" Liu Yusheng was a little sad. It would have been better if he was older, and his words would be more convincing, "I don't believe it, when the grapes are ripe, I will brew it for Grandpa!"
"Okay, then let's make grape wine! The grapes are ready-made, and even if the time comes, you will lose some wine money and effort!"
Liu Yusheng's mouth twitched a little.
I'm not afraid of making her accustomed to this.
"Okay, I still have thirty taels of silver left at home, and I can afford to buy wine! Brew!"
So does grandma.
"Father, divide the wine one more point. I think this wine is suitable for men and women of all ages. Even if the gentlemen don't drink it and sell it to the female family members of big families, maybe some people will like it, mainly because this thing is rare." Liu Dalin said .
"Come, come and taste, there's not much left, everyone has a small bite!"
Reluctantly put together a small bowl, and the rest is fruit residue.
Everyone took a small sip, and even Liu Zhixia and Liu Zhiqiu took a sip and complimented.
The matter was settled, Liu Yusheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Being too young, I was really afraid that her family would think she was rambunctious and kill 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 crude, and it is easy to be learned by others, she is not worried, the taste of fruit wine enhanced by Lingquan cannot be easily surpassed.
It was night, and the adults in the family were a little hard to sleep, a little excited, a little scared, and more hopeful for the future.
It started with a childish saying, but it seemed to open a whole new door to the whole family.
They don't know what is behind the gate, but everyone has a kind of expectation in their hearts.
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 to prepare them.
"I thought that since I want to brew it for business, the quantity must not be too small, and I need more wine jars, so I just go to Li and everyone to ask him to order a batch. It can be cheaper to book with him, and he can also make some money to help each other.”
"Okay, let's order from him. We usually borrow his bullock cart." Mrs. Liu wiped her apron with both hands, "I'll get you the money."
After taking the money, Mr. Liu put the little girl around his neck, and the grandfather and grandson went out.
When they got to Li's house, Mr. Li and his wife, Mrs. Yang, were squatting in the yard, looking at the china piled up in the yard and sighing.
"Li Da, where are you at home?" With a shout, he pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, and Liu Yusheng followed Crisp and shouted, "Uncle, uncle!"
In fact, Mr. and Mrs. Li are only about forty years old, a few years younger than Mr. Liu, but both of them have gray hair and vicissitudes of life, and they look about the same age as Mr. Liu.
Li Da turned around and was surprised to see the two of them, "Yo, why did Brother Liu come here, with Xiao Nan Nan? Do you want to use an ox cart? I'll pull it for you!"
Mrs Yang also hurriedly removed the sadness from her face, and stood up with a smile, "Brother Liu, it's rare to bring Xiao Nan Nan to my house, let's go to the house and sit down for a meeting!"
"If you don't sit or sit, don't be too busy. I came here to order wine jars with you. Thinking of burning porcelain in your house, I will burn a batch for me by the way. A village is nearby, so I can save trouble." Old man Liu was busy He waved his hand to stop the two of them.
"You want to buy wine jars? Burn a batch?"
"Yes, order one..." Before the hundred words could be spoken, a crisp voice above his head preempted him, "One thousand!"
"!" If it weren't for the fact that his good granddaughter was still around his neck, Mr. Liu would have almost stumbled.
One, one thousand? He was worried that he would not be able to sell a hundred!
Who did the granddaughter follow, and why is her heart so big?
Does she know how much a thousand is?
Li Da was stunned for a moment, only joking as a little baby, pinched her face with a smile, and looked at Mr. Liu, "Brother Liu, how much do you want to order? I'll do it for you. After finishing this time, the house is ready to seal the kiln. , I will not burn porcelain in the future."
"Why? Why don't you burn it?" Mr. Liu was surprised. He knew that Li's porcelain business had been sluggish in the past two years. How could it be so serious that the kiln was closed?
Li Da smiled bitterly, "My family is not the only one who burns porcelain in the town. There are many products and few people who buy them. Even if you have good craftsmanship, it is useless. For the past six months, I have been investing money in it, and I can't afford to lose it. It has been burning for more than ten years. Porcelain, in the end, even the two boys in the family can't save the money to marry a wife... It's better to farm the land peacefully and support the family."
Mr. Liu sighed, but couldn't say anything to comfort him, he just patted Li Da on the shoulder.
Every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite, and the Zhuang households are busy inside and outside all their lives, trying to get enough food and clothing.
If this road doesn't work, go the other way, it's no big deal.
It is the ancestral craftsmanship of everyone in Li, it is a pity to lose it.
Over there, Mrs. Yang came out of the kitchen with two small tadpoles in one hand and a bowl in the other.
Let the grandfather and grandson of Liu sit down, squat down and hand the bowl to Liu Yusheng, "There is nothing good at home, my uncle made a bowl of sugar water, come here, drink it."
"Sugar is an expensive thing. Thank you, Auntie." The price of white sugar is high, and ordinary people are reluctant to buy it. Mr. Liu was embarrassed, but he didn't say anything about spending money. The good things for his family are not expensive. Expenditure.
Can it be more expensive than his nan nan?
But he remembered this favor in his heart.
Liu Yusheng took the bowl with two small hands, and said sweetly, "Thank you, uncle!"
"We don't want to be outsiders, Nannan people are well-behaved and sweet, and my uncle likes Xiao Nannan." Touching the baby's head, Yang said with a smile.
Half a bowl of warm boiled water, when he got close, he could smell the sugar, but Liu Yusheng didn't like it.
Looking at the woman's gray hair, and the kind smile on her face, she lowered her head and slowly drank the bowl of sugar water, and at the end she smacked her lips contentedly, "It's so sweet, drink it well!"
This made Mr. Liu go straight to the little greedy cat.
Yang's smile became more cheerful, and crow's feet formed in the corners of his eyes, "Nannan likes it, and when I come home, my uncle will give you a drink!"
"Okay!" Liu Yusheng nodded, eyes like a crescent moon.
A lot of things, precious or not is not in its value, but in the hearts of people.
Sincere intentions should not be spoiled.
The topic here returns to the custom wine jar.
Mr. Liu made a decision, "Order a thousand pieces, I will give the deposit first, and I will get it when it is ready."
"Brother Liu, do you really want to order so much?" Li Da was a little unsure. If there were a thousand pieces, he wouldn't be able to sell them all in three months.