i have a mountain

Chapter 1571 Windfall
In Yu Fei's generation, although Aowei is the most favored one, he is also the one who gets teased the most.

In the eyes of the previous generation, Uncle Zhan is another copy of Aowei.

Yu Fei found the copper bell with a smile on his face all the time, and then called Aowei, the replica of Uncle Zhan, to go back to the village to search for the old ground cage.

First, I went to Uncle Hu's house and found two battered ground cages gnawed by mice. Yu Fei saw that they could be used as a racecourse for mice, so he shook his head and gave up.

This kind of ground cage is not even qualified to repair.

I went to Uncle Wu's house again. The ground cage he kept was still in good condition. Although it was old, it didn't hinder the use, and there were not so many big holes.

However, there are only three of Uncle Wu's family, and they are still the kind of small cages only two or three meters long, so Yu Fei still puts his hope on Uncle Zhan.

In the end, Uncle Zhan did not disappoint him. He found two large cages of about 30 meters in length and several small cages in his home, all of which were well preserved.

"I haven't heard that Uncle Zhan has been in a cage for so many years. I didn't expect him to be preserved so well." Aowei said while moving the cage to the car.

"It's because it hasn't been used a few times, so it can be preserved so well. If it is soaked in water every day, and then pulled up to dry after a while, it will definitely not be the color it is now."

After listening to Yu Fei's explanation, Tong Ling looked carefully and then nodded. The silk thread on the ground cage still retains its original color, and there is no trace of fading at all.

"Old shaipi, I haven't seen you for many years, you really dare to promise, if you can't catch me, I'll see where you put your face." Aowei said in a low voice.

Yu Fei raised his eyebrows: "Are you so sure that I can't catch that thing?"

Ao Wei grunted and said: "It's not that I look down on your fish-catching skills, but because basically no one has seen Lao Haipi now, so what if you have the best skills?"

"Will you still be able to change out by then?"

Yu Fei grinned and said: "Don't believe me, I will really conjure some for you then."

Ao Wei glanced at him, curled his lips, as if I was waiting for the day when you blow the cowhide.

……

The three returned to the farm with the cage, and when Yu Fei was about to tidy up the cage with Aowei and the others, he was called away by the village party secretary.

But when they saw that they had retrieved the ground cage, they summoned Uncle Hu and asked him to help clean it up, while Yu Fei was assigned to fetch water.

At this time, the bamboo poles beside the farm had been dug up in sevens and eighties. Except for a few people who continued to dig bamboo poles, everyone else had already gone to the playground.

If you have dug it out, then you have to plant it quickly.

It was equal to when Fei came to the playground with a cart of so-called business liquid, the bamboos were almost gone, and all he had to do was to water the bamboos that had already been planted.

Zhang Dan reached out and fished a handful in front of the water pipe, looked carefully, put it up to his nose and smelled it, and asked with some uncertainty: "This is the nutrient solution you prepared? Is it really effective?"

Yu Fei smiled while pouring water: "Don't worry, as long as water is poured, these bamboos will hardly die."

"Okay, I'll trust you for now." Zhang Dan said, "I'll have someone come in for an evaluation after the bamboos survive, and then I can put the matter of borrowing pandas on the agenda."

"Don't be so troublesome. When the time comes, you will give me a copy of the evaluation report. I said before about borrowing the panda, and I will handle it."

Zhang Dan raised his mouth and said, "If everyone could be like you, my job would be much easier."

Yu Fei chuckled and said, "Why don't you say I'm the only one."

Zhang Dan rolled his eyes at him and said: "Shameless dead salted fish, let's talk about it first, if one of these bamboos dies by then, I will trouble you."

"Hey~ That's not right. I just guarantee that most of them will survive. I didn't say that none of them will die. Don't hold on to one or two." Yu Fei said hastily.

"so I……"

"Yeah~ Why is there bad water in this bamboo pole!"

Zhang Dan's words were interrupted by a burst of exclamation, Yu Fei also turned his head to look, and saw a worker holding a bamboo pole, and the bamboo pole was still dripping with unknown liquid.

"This...why does it still smell like wine? Could it be fermented into wine?"

Yu Fei slapped his forehead, quickly jumped off the water wheel, ran over there, ran for two steps, turned around and ran back, lifted a bucket from the water wheel and ran over again at a faster speed.

"There's wine in there, don't spill it, just pick it up with a bucket."

He blamed himself for this. At the beginning, in order to follow the trend of making bamboo wine, he even consulted professionals later. He often poured wine into the bamboo poles, and drank a lot in the middle.

But as his wine collection became more and more abundant, this kind of niche bamboo wine was forgotten by him. If it weren't for the transplanting of bamboo this time, these wines might have been buried.

From this, he also remembered the mark he had made, and after collecting the remaining wine liquid in the bamboo pole, he said to everyone: "Look at the height of one person on the bamboo pole to see if there is a mark like the Monkey King's magic spell. "

"Just let me know if you find it."

Then he said to Zhang Dan who was following up: "Help me find an electric drill, I want a smaller drill bit."

If you tell this to other ordinary women, they don't know where to find it, or even how to find it.

But the pragmatic Zhang Dan quickly found an electric drill with a thin drill bit. At this time, other workers also found the first bamboo pole with a mark.

Yu Fei asked people to lift up the bamboo pole first, and drilled a small hole in the marked bamboo joint, and a stream of clear water flowed into the bucket along the hole.

A smell of wine overflowed, and among the workers, some of the workers swallowed unconsciously.

At this time, someone found another two marked bamboo poles. Seeing that this was not good, Yu Fei quickly took out his mobile phone and asked Aowei to send two kettles with lids.

When Aowei brought the kettle, the two buckets on the water cart were almost full.

When I came here, I brought a cartful of water, and when I went back, I brought two barrels of Qingyan, which is bamboo wine.

Before he got home, Yu Fei received several calls on his mobile phone, all of them came to ask him for a drink, and Yu Fei dealt with it first with a laugh.

I didn't say yes, and I didn't say no.

After hanging up the phone, he scratched his head. If the wine was divided according to this schedule, he might not even be able to keep it in the end.

But after thinking about it again, it would not work if these wines were not divided, but how to divide them would have to be weighed.

These things are not like the native products that I brought back from the north. To put it bluntly, these are some white wines, which have no special effect, and I will share them with young people.

It is enough to give some to the elders who are good at wine. As for the others, there is no need to divide them so finely.

With such thoughts together, Yu Fei has already divided up the wine in his mind.

Back at the farm, Yu Fei notified several people who were fiercely about to share the wine one by one, and asked them to bring their own wine containers.

While waiting for their arrival, Yu Fei packed about three catties of bamboo wine by himself, and left the rest for others.

The first one to arrive was Da Kui, carrying a five-jin oil pot in his hand, which had been washed clean inside and out, and seeing some water droplets remaining on it, Yu Fei knew that he had found it temporarily.

(End of this chapter)