Chapter 221: Wine and Beauty

When he saw Ye Ying, he remembered that this girl was the best at ease. The fat man immediately arrested him as a laborer and helped Lin Qingshan run to the wild vegetable processing factory. He was definitely a public relations talent.

Young man Huang also came with Ye Ying. In the eyes of Fatty, this guy was almost like Ye Ying's follower. As soon as he saw the fat man, he immediately shouted: "Brother Fatty, I'm here to inform you of good news. I have to go out with a yangko team this year."

"Good news? I guess this year is not going to happen. I'm going to be busy with the factory business soon. Everyone has a job, so how can I have time to practice yangko?" The fat man knew that the next two months will be a busy period in Kushantun. It is not easy to be as busy as in previous years.

The young man Huang immediately put on a bitter face: "This is a death order from Secretary Ma, I will discuss with the village chief."

Captain Li squeezed into the front: "No need to discuss, I will definitely not have time. Comrade Huang, I'm really sorry this time."

"You have the old foundation last year. You can do it after taking a few days of time to practice. I'm responsible for the clothing and props, can't I be responsible?" Young man Huang was anxious and hoped that the Kushantun Yangge team would be outstanding.

The fat man smiled. In fact, he had a plan, but he just wanted to gain more benefits. Young man Huang had a very different relationship with Kuoshantun. Last time, the chicken plague, his brother came. People's relationships are all about having come and going. Of course, the fat man can't do anything.

"It's almost the same. The whole family will trouble you!" The fat man smiled a little sinisterly, but was immediately noticed by Ye Ying and scolded Mr. Huang: "You are stupid, Brother Fat is obviously giving you conditions."

Everyone in the car was also excited, and everyone was willing to dance yangko, which was lively and prosperous. During the Chinese New Year, just have fun.

Ye Ying only stayed at the fat man's house for one night, and was driven away by the fat man and went to the county town with Lin Qingshan. Before leaving, Ye Ying shook her fist in front of the fat man: "Brother Fat, I will definitely eat well for you for a month when I come back."

Now that the fat man and Da Braida have officially gotten engaged, Ye Ying has also transformed into the fat man's cousin, so she is even more lawless.

"It's true, if you come to our company, you will be able to eat for the rest of your life." The fat man did not forget to poach the corner, but he soon noticed a hot gaze. It turned out that the young man Huang was looking at him, probably because he was a little dissatisfied with his words "take care for the rest of your life".

The fat man scratched his head: "Okay, hurry up and do the job." After that, he took out a stack of money and handed it to Lin Qingshan.

Lin Qingshan counted for a moment, and the thick stack of 500 yuan was placed close to him. Ye Ying blinked her big eyes: "Where is my salary."

"Hehe, you and Xiaoyu are going." The fat man pushed the big braid in front as a shield. This trick worked really well. Ye Ying rolled his eyes on the fat man a few times, then followed Lin Qingshan, and followed the young man Huang behind him.

Seeing Lin Qingshan's long hair floating, the fat man felt confident: I believe that with his ability, he would definitely be able to plan this processing plant. Brother Lin gave up his superior life in Beijing and went to the poor valley to fight with us. This affection is really too great.

Although Lin Qingshan, Cheng Lei, Lao Jieming, Lao Yaozi and others all rushed to Fatty, the Fatty knew very well that he did not have that great personality charm, mainly because Da Qingshan attracted them.

When I returned to the house, I saw Yaya, Wu Qiong and Qiqi, the three sisters, fighting fiercely with the three Maomao brothers, and the battle was in chaos, just like Zhu Bajie fighting Sun Wukong.

When Wu Qiong came, Qiqi was so happy that the three little girls were gone. The fat man kept cheering around, which led to Benben joining the battle group and practicing wrestling with the fat man. The fat man was plotting against him and was so overwhelmed. He had never seen such a ignorant person like the fat man.

In the end, even Old Man Wu couldn't stand it anymore: "Fatty, let's go to the deer farm first, I'll take a look at the fruit wine."

When I heard that I was going to the deer farm, Yaya and Wu Qiong were clamoring to go there. Even Wang Gong wanted to see the sika deer. As a result, the old and young people, a large group of people rushed to the deer farm.

Stepping on the snow on the ground, everyone talked and laughed, and the children were playing and making fun. The three old brothers were a little afraid of the cold, and only Benben followed him. This little guy had thick fat and long hair, which was relatively resistant to freezing. Moreover, because he had food and drink, he did not hibernate like other bears.

When they arrived at the deer farm, they were automatically divided into two groups, and they went to visit the deer farm. Fatty and Lao Wutou went straight to the cellar where the wine was hidden.

Because there are not so many places to put wine on the ground, I dug a large vegetable cellar underground to store wine. According to Old Man Wu, this method of preserving fruit wine is the best, and it is less affected by the external environment.

The cellar was quite digging, with three in total, one storing mountain wine, one storing mountain persimmon fruit wine, and the third storing blackcurrant fruit wine.

The depth is nearly three meters, all below the frozen soil layer. There are wheat straw on it, tightly and tightly. Inside, there are pillars supporting several wide wooden boards to avoid landslide accidents.

Erzhuzi led two people along the ladder into the wine cellar. It was not cold at all. It was estimated that the temperature could be constant at five or six degrees, which could complete the late-stage slow fermentation of the wine.

There was a large jar placed there, and there were several large wooden barrels on the wooden shelf next to it. Although the two pillars worked overtime, they only made more than a dozen oak barrels, which were far from enough to fill wine.

Lao Wu's head took off a mouthful of kraft paper from the large jar, and immediately a smell of wine was emitted. The three people couldn't help but sucked their noses at the same time. Erzhuzi said "scent", fat man said "melt and righteous", while Lao Wu just said "average".

The fat man scooped out half a while with wine in the cellar. The color was purple and red, clear and clear. After taking a sip, the fragrance was sweet and fragrant. The fat man praised: "Okay!" Then he turned to Old Wu: "Old Mr. Wu, do you still say such a good wine?"

"The wine is a few steps away, and the storage time is a little shorter, so I can barely be considered to be drinking." Old Wu's vision is so high. Of course, his judging standards are different from those of fat people, and even more different from Erzhuzi. In Erzhuzi's opinion, this thing is similar to canned soup, sweet.

Fatty man said: I used to drink wine that costs hundreds of dollars a bottle, but it doesn’t taste like this?

Just as he was thinking about this, Old Man Wu took the wine bowl and shook it gently. The red liquid in the bowl flowed, and a layer of pink was hung on the edge of the bowl: "This wine is raw pulp, 100% brewed with fresh fruits. If it is taken on the market, it is worth five yuan per bottle. Most of the fruit wines circulating on the market are blended with alcohol, which is incomparable to this one."

When the fat man heard this, he realized that what he had drunk before was not brewed with raw pulp, no wonder it didn't taste like this.

The fat man's heart moved: Perhaps, in the future, he would take this kind of high-quality route. Why is French wine popular internationally? In addition to the abundant grape production and craftsmanship, it is real.

It is understandable that from picking fruits, processing, brewing, preserving, and finally bottling, one by one, it is very complicated. Moreover, if you want to go on the market, you have to store it for at least one or two years, which invisibly increases the cost. So the fat man couldn't help but nod: "It's really not expensive to sell a bottle of wine like this for five yuan."

"What's the matter? Five dollars. Our liquor is only one cent more than a cent. Even if it is Moutai, I heard that it was only 15 yuan a bottle a few years ago!" Erzhuzi couldn't believe his ears, so he grabbed the bowl and took a sip. It smelled a little more than canned soup.

The fat man didn't argue with him, and then took down an oak barrel and opened the wood plug.

"Yeah, it's a bit interesting!" Old Wu's head twitched his nose twice: "This is much better than the one in the tank."

The fat man poured out a bowl and couldn't see any difference from the appearance. After taking a sip, he immediately felt the difference. There was a little special taste in the taste of the wine, which was not clear in detail, but it must be different from the wine in the jar.

"Oak barrels and wine can influence each other, and this influence will definitely develop in a better way. However, the age and degree of dryness and wetness of oak will vary, so it is the oak barrels that create different life for wine." Old Wutou highly praised the oak barrels.

Erzhuzi scratched his head: "The wooden barrel I made is of such a great use. Hehe, I bought it before, and I just used it as a toilet."

Old Wu almost spit out his first sip of wine: "Stop, remember in the future, make more oak barrels when you have nothing to do. Of course, this treasure must be used to hold the wine."

The fat man also thought that Old Wu's words were a bit lingering, so he opened another bucket and savored it carefully. Sure enough, unlike the bucket just now, this one is even fresher.

"Haha, you believe it now. Good wines have life, each with their own temperament and nature, and need to be tasted slowly. In the past, I once thought about it. It is most suitable to compare beautiful wine to beauties. Some are passionate and unrestrained, some are elegant and dignified, some are quiet and elegant, and some are - haha, don't let outsiders hear it, otherwise I would think I'm not serious."

If it were another time, the fat man would definitely attack him: "Do you think you are serious?" Old Wu laughed all day long, and he really didn't have a good face. However, the fat man at this moment was already impressed by Old Wu's theory that "good wine is like a beauty", so he forgot to attack himself.

Old Wu was proud and pointed at him and said, "Transfer all the opens to it. After opening it, it will not be stored for a long time."

Afterwards, the fat man and his team walked out another two wine cellars and each moved out a wine barrel. The fruit wine made from Shandu persimmon turned blue and purple, with the most beautiful color; the black currants were dark purple, because the sugar content was the highest, so the wine tasted the strongest.

"Haha, the wine made from black currants is like a young man, passionate and bold, and the wine made of Shandu persimmon is like a love feeling, which is more dreamy, while the wine is like a young woman, which makes people feel endless aftertaste." Old Wu looked at the wine of different characteristics, and felt quite accomplished in his heart, and he unconsciously connected to his own theory. But to be honest, even when he was in the factory before, he could not make such high-quality fruit wine.

"Grandpa, are you calling me?" Wu Qiong and Qiqi and others rushed over.

"No?" Old Wu was a little puzzled: "We were talking about wine just now."

"Haha, it's because you said it's endless aftertaste, and the little guy misunderstood." The fat man said happily. He was very optimistic about the prospects of the winery: the wild fruits on Daqingshan are rich in resources, and as long as they can be maintained, fruit wines with different styles and flavors can be brewed every year. This natural advantage must be used well.

"Old Wu, in the future, you will be the engineer of our Qingshan Wine Firm. We will develop more products, such as Wujia Pi Li wine and various medicinal wines. At that time, your old name will spread all over the country with the fragrance of Qingshan Wine Firm, and it is possible to travel across the ocean." Fatty is an idealist and begins to imagine a bright future again.

Old Wu was also a little fluttering: "Haha, you kid can really fool you, but I love to hear these words."

Wu Qiong blinked his big eyes: "Grandpa, where is the winery you mentioned?"

Old Wu and the fat man looked at each other and laughed: "Yes, it's useless to say that it's so lively, and the winery seems to be invisible yet!"
Chapter completed!