Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 1073 Winemaking (4)
"Whoever brings in the ducks will squawk in the yard!"

Mo Zishan opened the curtain and entered the door with a very impatient expression. He shook the dirt on his sleeves and looked directly at Wang Xiaocui.

"This is what I brought."

Wang Xiaocui was excited, her voice was as loud as a mosquito, she bowed her head and said, "My father said he would catch a few big fat ducks raised at home, and he wanted to slaughter them and send them over. It's hot today, so he didn't want to eat them all, so he sent them over." alive."

The window was open, and Qingli looked at the ducks strolling outside, they were really good, each big and fat, Fatty Wang San is not a good father, but he has a way of raising ducks, Qingli has been thinking about asking him to find out The trick to raising ducks is that in the future, the ducks from the farm will be supplied to the soldiers of the Northland, which will not affect his family's business, and he can continue to purchase duck down.

"You are a solid-eyed girl."

Aunt Mo Liu sighed softly, put Niuniu on the kang, took Wang Xiaocui's hand, patted on her hand gently, and comforted, "Auntie knows you are worried, there is some wild honey at home, go back It's time to take it away and drink it, and you will look good after drinking it."

Mo Zishan got angry for no reason, and he was also a little depressed. He used to have a good temper, but he couldn't see Wang Xiaocui cowering like this, as if he was the one who was sorry for her, and she was the one who lied first!

The atmosphere was awkward, Aunt Mo Liu didn't know what to say for a while, Mo Zishan was silent, Wang Xiaocui moved her mouth, she didn't know how to make people happy because she was not good at words, so she had to look at Qingli, Qingli just wanted to speak, Hearty laughter came from outside the door.

"Girl Li, we will definitely have a bumper harvest of this year's new crop!"

Sixth Uncle Mo was wearing a coarse cloth shirt with his trousers rolled up. He just came back from the field. After entering the door, he washed his hands first and poured two large bowls of tea in succession. His rough face was full of joy, "The next few villages They were planted earlier than us, there was a lot of water a few days ago, and the young seedlings were yellow, but we planted them later, and the wheat seedlings are more than twice as tall!"

Mo Ruhu asked everyone to keep secrets about the fields in the clan. After all, the speed was too fast, and it was a bit against the sky. I was afraid that the surrounding villagers would have bad intentions and cause damage. The fields were open, and no one was guarding them at night, especially It is Zhangjia Village and Lijia Village next door, there are too many shameless people.

I heard that a few years ago, in Mojia Village, many families lost their seedlings overnight. When the farmers went out in the morning to look, the fields were dug into a mess, and the good seedlings disappeared without a trace. They were finally found in Lijia Village, Popi If the rogue still doesn't admit it, their family doesn't have any seeds, and suddenly they grow so tall, there is a problem at first glance.

But later, that family did not have good results, and the survival rate of the transplanted seedlings was not high, but the families in Mojia Village also suffered great losses.

Qingli heard this from her father before, lamenting that there are all kinds of shameless people in this world, and there are always things you can't think of. The food in the village is famous. Although I tried to keep a low profile at the beginning, I can't hide such news at all. Caring people.

"I hope it won't be like a few days ago. We'll wait until the wheat seedlings are filled with grout."

The people of the tribe attach great importance to it. Several old crops have summed up so many years of experience together. From land preparation to final harvest, problems that are prone to occur, such as short plants, yellowing, aphids, and lack of fertilizers, are all solved. Method.

The tribe is literate, and there is a bookshelf in the place where the tribe holds meetings. There are some agricultural books bought by the tribe with money on it, which is convenient for the tribe to look up.My uncle got a lot of sweetness from the melons last year. This year, he organized the clan to cultivate together, and he has already selected several sandy fields.

"So our clan also needs to raise a few obedient dogs to patrol at night."

It’s true that the folk customs in the Northland are simple and honest, but there are always a few people who get pink eye disease, and they can’t see the good of the Mo family, so they have to guard against it, and they can’t always think of people’s good. Those who grow new grains should also be reminded.

"Xiao Cui is here, girl, why are there so many ducks outside?"

Uncle Mo Liu was busy talking about farming, only to see Wang Xiaocui sitting on the edge of the kang, and said hello, "What do you bring? Your father hasn't come to drink with me for a few days. How are you doing?"

"My father is very good, and he still misses you. This time I also brought good wine."

Wang Xiaocui blushed and answered in a low voice.This way from the outskirts of Fengyang City, it takes six or seven hours by carriage, and it takes a day or two to go back and forth. She is an idler, and her father has to manage the duck farm, so she doesn't have that much time.

"Your father has the craft of brewing wine. If you don't open a winery, you will be blind. What kind of ducks are you raising?"

Uncle Mo Liu muttered, saying hello to Wang Xiaocui, since he is here, he will stay at home for a few more days, as there is room at home.However, Wang Xiaocui was an unmarried girl, Mo Zishan had to avoid suspicion, so he stayed at the family's house for a few days.

"I heard that it was my mother's family's handicraft. Maybe my father doesn't want to use it to make money."

When mentioning her mother, Wang Xiaocui's eyes turned red. His father and mother have a very good relationship, but it's a pity that her mother is gone. If she had a mother, would someone teach her something, and someone would care about her and hold her in her arms It's inside.

Qingli lowered her head, observed Xiao Niuniu, and listened casually to the conversation between the two.brewing?This made her eyes brighten. Sixth Uncle Mo had drunk a lot of good wine, and being able to praise Fatty Wang San like this showed that he had some real skills. She was thinking of opening a wine making workshop to help some wounded soldiers, but she couldn't find suitable staff.

In the space, everything is foolish, and Qingli can brew it just by making it casually, but outside, the speed is different, and it is restricted by many factors. If you want to brew good wine, you must choose good food, and craftsmanship is very important.

"That's really a pity. After drinking wine for so many years, your father's wine making is second only to the tribute from Li girl."

Sixth Uncle Mo shook his head regretfully, and smiled again after a while, "Look at me, I'm just worrying, I wish I could drink the wine your father made, haha."

When Qingli came back from the capital, what she brought back was the tribute wine that was once bestowed by the emperor, not much worse than the ones in the space. Uncle Mo Liu actually gave Fatty Wang San such a high evaluation. If this is the case, she has to think about it How to draw people over.

"Little sister, what are you looking at me for, there are rice grains on my face?"

Seeing Qingli's sinister smile, Mo Zishan shook his body, wiped his face with his hand, and said doubtfully, "There's nothing."

"No, you have silver on your face."

Qingli nodded, looking unpredictable, she thought in her mind, this Wang Xiaocui is also good, if she is infatuated, Brother Shanzi will let it go, it can be seen that Brother Shanzi doesn't hate Wang Xiaocui very much, but just hates the deception at that time.

It was almost noon, and Aunt Mo Liu saw Wang Xiaocui's sleepy face, and she was very distressed when she learned that she had left for the night, so she tidied up a guest room and asked her to rest. Qingli went home with Niuniu in her arms. Uncle saw the wine jar on the table and couldn't wait to open it, and the room was filled with fragrance.

(End of this chapter)