Chapter 239 The accident of wine(1/2)
"This is the kind of fruit wine you put on the girl's table when you serve your baby's baby at home."
Liu Qianqian smiled slightly awkwardly, then pointed to the two female leaders behind him and explained to Chen Ling.
One of the female leaders with tied up hair was from the county who had been here last time. She was in her thirties and relatively young.
The other person was sent by the city to take charge of the flood control command work in Lingyun County. She was a middle-aged woman in her forties, with short and capable hair, wearing military green pants, black short high heels, and a short figure.
Thin, my name is Li Min.
It probably meant that they were preparing a reception banquet for Commander Li today. The man from the county couldn't forget it after drinking the fruit wine from Chenling Farm, so he told the instructor sent by the city. After hearing it, he felt curious and joined us.
Found it.
These people didn't come all the way to find them.
Instead, serious floods have occurred in surrounding provinces and cities one after another, and the city has also taken it seriously, issuing a notice at the end of last month.
Up to now, nearly half a month has passed, and the flood control headquarters' duty tents have been stationed on various sections of the dams of Jinshui River, Nansha River, Beisha River, Xiaocang River and several rivers in surrounding counties.
Including the reservoir at Chenwangzhuang, manpower has also been arranged, and they will all be in place within the next two days.
In order to facilitate timely observation of flood conditions, timely prevention, and timely reporting. It also conducts appropriate preliminary flood prevention preparations, and organizes and arranges various tasks such as the evacuation of nearby villagers in case of danger.
Otherwise, most people will not be able to understand the signal flares, and will easily be unaware of the danger. If they run too late, lives and property will be lost.
After listening to the introduction, Chen Ling hugged his son and briefly greeted a few people, and then said: "I have a lot of fruit wine here, but there are several kinds, and they are not all the same. I don't know what kind you drank that day."
, come with me and take a look."
In the past, there were people who came to buy eggs and duck eggs, there were people who came to buy eels, and there were even people who wanted to buy dogs at the beginning...
Chen Ling really didn't expect this group of people to come over to buy wine today.
Because the fruit wine at home is rarely brought to outsiders, it is all drank by relatives and friends.
In other words, the wine was served outside once during the son's full moon, and this made him miss him?
I was a little surprised, but also a little confused.
I have never sold it before, how can I sell it now?
The wine he brewed was for his own consumption. He had no intention of selling it, and he didn't know what price to set at the moment.
I thought that since they came to my door, I would show them first. If I wanted less, I would just give them some and send them away.
So he handed his son to Wang Susu.
Chen Ling led these people to the back of the farm.
"Comrade, you have done a great job in this place. It is beautiful, quiet, cool and pleasant."
Listening to the chirping of birds and the sound of gurgling water, Commander Li from the city raised his head and looked around at the bamboo and wooden buildings and said with admiration.
Several county leaders also nodded and praised. When they came last time, the farm was full of people, noisy and noisy, and they were not in the mood to observe. Later, it rained heavily, and they were even less interested.
When I came here this time, I felt that it was very different from the last time. It was filled with birdsong, flowers and greenery. Small fish and tadpoles were swimming back and forth in the water channel. Ducks and geese were swimming past in the distance. It was full of unspeakable atmosphere.
Vitality and vitality.
The further you go to the back of the farm, the cooler you feel. Listening to the sound of rushing water, it makes your body and mind feel more comfortable on a hot day.
"It's not bad. My farm was just built this year, and it's still rough in some places. The trees in the orchard haven't grown yet. It's cool, but it's not too cool."
Chen Ling's words were somewhat modest, but also somewhat truthful.
At least next year, when the orchards become lush and cover the surroundings of the farm, and the bamboo forest grows upwards, it will be in line with his and Liang Yuemin's previous vision. By then, living here in the summer will be truly comfortable.
It can only be considered a bit cooler now, but far from that level of comfort and comfort.
"My little comrade is very demanding. I just saw that you wrote a lot of introductions outside your farm. Among them are banquet items. The writing is very poetic. If we want to have lunch at your place today, it will be inconvenient.
Can you cook us a meal?" Commander Li Min Li asked.
Chen Ling was immediately embarrassed after hearing this. This was Liang Yuemin's saucy poem. He combined it with the poems in the preface to Lanting Collection and the Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion, and forced him to add a few strokes.
He said that his farm was doing so well and the introduction could not be too rough, so he added a few sentences to the title.
Otherwise, even if a normal person opens a farm and provides food and accommodation to outsiders, no one will write about banquets and banquets. After all, no one can understand this in the countryside.
At this point, Chen Ling had no choice but to explain: "I have this project, but it hasn't been perfected yet. I can't entertain guests at the moment..."
The full moon banquet had just been served at home, and he was very happy, but after it was over, he felt a little tired. He didn't want to entertain outsiders anymore.
Furthermore, he plans to open the food and accommodation projects in the farm to the public in a few years. After all, no one comes to play in this ravine now, right?
But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he said these words, a bald and round-headed cadre among the county leaders was unhappy. He was shy and said in an official tone: "Hey, you little kid, you don't have enough consciousness.
Your farm is such a big place, and you can put up your own Full Moon Wine, so why can’t you entertain the leaders for a meal?”
When Chen Ling heard this, he glanced at him and recognized this person's identity.
Wang Laishun introduced him last time as the county flood control commander, so he glanced at him and ignored him.
But he was already unhappy in his heart, and he suppressed the smile on his face, and said to Commander Li: "I'm sorry, the crops haven't been planted yet, and the baby is still young. I've been busy inside and outside recently. It's really a good time to entertain
No."
Just now he was thinking that if these people wanted less wine, he could just give it to them, but now he didn't even want to take it from behind.
"It's okay, it's okay. I took the liberty." The female leader smiled at him.
Then he said seriously to the cadre who had just spoken: "Old Feng, please go out and wait for us."
"I... this..." Old Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he wanted to defend himself, but looking around, no one accompanying him spoke up to help him, and no one found a step for him to get down.
After standing there blankly for a few seconds, he had no choice but to leave with an ugly expression.
However, after Commander Li scolded Old Feng, he seemed even happier. He implicitly expressed his apology to Chen Ling again and asked him to lead him to continue picking out drinks.
Now, Chen Ling's expression softened a lot. After taking them to the farm, he entered through the kitchen and opened the warehouse door.
There are two large wine jars in the warehouse, which are a mixture of wine and kiwi fruit wine. There are also several medium-sized wine jars, which are the Sangchen wine, sour plum wine, and sour plum wine that the father-in-law made at home when Wang Susu was about to give birth in the first two months.
There are also two jars of Baogu wine bought from the county.
In addition to these wine jars and jars, there are also pickled vegetable jars, rice jars, noodle jars, grain jars, and oil barrels. They are all common items that people in the mountains have on hand, and there is nothing unusual about them.
Although there are many things, they seem orderly and not cluttered.
"These two large tanks are wine and kiwi fruit wine, which is the fruit wine we drink a lot here."
Chen Ling pointed to the two most conspicuous vats and then introduced the wine jars: "Here are Sangchen wine, sour plum wine, and Baogu wine. Take a look..."
"Brother Fugui, can we all have a taste of this? Just a little less. We'll pay for it later."
Liu Qianqian, who had been silent just now, rubbed his hands and asked.
When he came last time, he saw several people with rather scary identities who had a close relationship with Chen Ling. Old Feng just came with him last time, even taking his share of the money.
It's a pity that my brain is too weak. I'm used to making different remarks. It's hard to change for a while, and I suddenly become confused.
"Okay, the big brother in the back could help me get some wine glasses from the kitchen."
Chen Ling nodded and said hello to the back.
"Okay, thank you."
After bringing the wine glasses, Chen Ling first filled them with sangzhen wine and sour plum wine. After drinking it, the female leader in the county immediately said that these were the two wines she drank that day.
"The sour plum wine is better. Even if I put some unknown medicinal materials in it and it has a faint medicinal smell, I can't even tell it's sour plum wine."
"How do you sell this wine?"
Realizing that everyone was looking over him, Chen Ling thought for a while and quoted the price: "The price of sour plum wine is the same as that of Sangchen wine, five yuan per liang."
"Ah? Five yuan a tael? Little comrade, what you sell is so expensive, more expensive than some wines in the city." Commander Li was slightly stunned.
"It's not expensive. This is the wine that my father-in-law gave us to drink at home. He is an old medicine farmer from Fenglei Town. There are all good things in the wine. During the full moon wine, he only puts it out when he is happy.
Yes, I don’t usually take it out at all.”
Chen Ling shook his head and said seriously.
He told the truth.
This statement may become a cliché in more than ten or twenty years, but at this time, everyone present subconsciously believed it after listening to it.
But they all said: "It's too expensive, little comrade, do you have a misunderstanding about us? We are cadres serving the people, not old feudal rich people."
But Chen Ling still shook his head: "It's really not expensive, a good price."
He said it was a conscience price, and it was really a conscience price. For example, the health wine sold two or three years later did not even have 1% of the efficacy of these two wines, yet they dared to charge an exorbitant price. In comparison, Wang Cunye’s brew
Real fruit wine, at this price, is really too good to be conscientious.
"What about the wine and kiwi wine here? If we buy you a few kilograms of sour plum wine and mulberry wine, can you give us two jars of wine? We don't often drink fruit wine from farmers." Commander Li asked.
"Send two altars to you?"
Chen Ling smiled: "This wine and kiwi wine are more expensive than the two just now. If you want to sell them, they cost at least fifty yuan a tael, so I won't lose money."
He brewed this with diluted spiritual water. Drinking it is very nourishing, much better than the fruit wine that my father-in-law made with medicinal herbs.
The price is naturally more expensive.
To be continued...