Leftover Girl's Neverland

Chapter 253
Meng Zhen twitched his nose, and a strong fruity fragrance wafted from the cave.Linglong, who was pulled aside, saw her master reaching out to dig into the hole, so she jumped over with a "squeak" and hugged Meng Zhen's arm with her two little paws, as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

"Linglong, what good things are hidden inside?"

Meng Zhen picked up Linglong and asked with a smile.

"Squeak!" Nothing!
"Tch, there is nothing, why are you so nervous? Hey, by the way, I found that you like to stay on the fruit mountain all the time recently, did you steal something good!"

Meng Zhen suddenly remembered that Linglong was very abnormal recently. When she was asked to help pick fruits, she would either act coquettishly or quit after working for a while, but recently she was wandering around the fruit trees with a basket all day long, acting very suspiciously. Oh.

She held Linglong with one hand, and felt in the cave with the other.The cave is not very big, about one meter high, and the inside is not very deep. Meng Zhen scratched for a long time, and finally touched a hard object inside.The thing was a bit heavy, and the Linglong in her hand creaked and danced wildly. Meng Zhen couldn't move very easily, so she simply threw Linglong to Lei Ao, and moved her hands together.

"Squeak!"

Linglong, who was pinned down by Lei Ao's big paw, gritted her teeth and was very angry, woohoo, that is the treasure it has saved for a long time, bad master!
Meng Zhen ignored the resentment behind him and carefully moved the things out.Hey, isn't this the kimchi jar she ordered online last year?What was pulled out from the hole was nothing but a jar that had been missing for a long time.During the slack season last winter, Second Aunt Meng dried a lot of dried radishes in the backyard to prepare pickles. Meng Zhen wanted to try it because it looked fun.She likes to eat kimchi soaked in cabbage, so she ordered a few kimchi jars from the Internet and tried to pickle some.

Unexpectedly, my father also liked it very much. The family used Meng Zhen's pickles as breakfast dishes, and several jars were quickly emptied.Originally, after she washed it, she planned to marinate some more when she had time, but later she rushed to one thing, so she also threw the pickle jar in the kitchen.

When she had free time last week, she wanted to make kimchi again, but when she washed the jar, she found that one was missing. At that time, she thought someone accidentally broke it.Looking at it now, Linglong actually got her into the manor.

She lifted the small bowl on the lid of the jar, and the rich aroma of fruit wine came out.Meng Zhen turned his back sideways and looked at the sun, no, it is full of bright juice.She touched it with her fingers, and Linglong screamed even more joyously.

"Huh, it's not fruit juice?" Meng Zhen licked his fingers, the taste was sweet and sour, but there was still some alcohol taste.Is it fruit wine? !
Meng Zhen looked at Linglong in surprise, and licked his fingers again, yes, when I read novels before, it often mentioned "monkey wine", that is, wine made by monkeys.At that time, she wondered if it was the author's fabrication, how could monkeys make wine?

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Linglong of her family was able to make wine by herself.

"Hey, Linglong, is this the wine you made?"

"Squeak!" That's right, master, return it to me quickly!
"Cut, give it back to you? Why did you give it back to you? This jar is mine, and this fruit is mine. I haven't counted you for smuggling my jar!"

Meng Zhen teased Linglong with a smile, she didn't want these wines so much, but it was fun to see Linglong's anxious and pale face.

"You don't want the jar, I picked up the fruit and dropped it, so this wine is mine!"

Linglong struggled a few times to escape from Lei Ao's claws, hugging the jar like a baby.

"Pick up fruit?!"

Meng Zhen put away his smile and looked thoughtfully at the two fruit forests in the distance.Well, although there is Wang Zhixing's help now, there are still many ripe fruits that are too late to pick. Ripe fruits will not stay on the branches obediently, and will fall off by themselves.When they had time to pick, they found that all the fruits had fallen to the ground, and some of them had been dug out of their nests by the stones on the ground, and some had broken open, so they could not be sold at all.

Well, the appearance is damaged, but the juice is sufficient, and the pulp is not affected. It can be used to make fruit wine.Last year, the cottage version of wine she made herself was enjoyed by her family, and Chen Xue also brought back a lot of it. It is said that a glass a day is good for beauty and health.

Last year there were only grapes, but this year's fruit is extremely rich, including bayberry, lychee, cherry, apple, kiwi, and strawberry, all of which can be used to make fruit wine.

Besides, the several agricultural university graduates she recruited this year to manage orchards, it is said that they also took food courses when they were in school, and they all know the process of brewing wine.Compared with the wine brewed by professional brewing equipment, it is much worse, but it is definitely more than dozens of times stronger than Linglong.

Meng Zhen tasted it just now, the brewing time of Linglong Monkey Wine is short, the fruit has not been fully fermented, but the taste is still very good.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhen returned the jar to Linglong and went to the nearby Guoshu Mountain.These fruit trees were just planted recently, and several stubbles have been picked. She and Wang Zhixing finished picking the fruits on the trees yesterday, but there were still a lot of fruits on the ground that were too late to pick.Looking at the fallen fruits in the grass, Meng Zhen became more sure of his idea of ​​brewing fruit wine.

With ideas, there must be actions.Meng Zhen walked around the manor and found that there was no work for her to do, so she went back to the yard at the foot of the mountain, found the white plastic vat that was used to hold the wine last year, took a Maza, and sat by the pool to clean the vat.

"Really, do you want to make wine?"

Holding a glass of honey water, Dad Meng happily came to the grape arbor, which was already covered with bunches of purple-red grapes.

"Well, besides wine, there are other fruit wines." Meng Zhen was so busy that if her father didn't tell her, she would almost forget to pick grapes.Since Zheng Jian and Liu Jiajia got married, no one cared about the grapes in the yard.

"Fruit wine? Haven't the fruit trees on your mountain not yet produced fruit?"

Meng Qingliang took a sip of the warm water. Well, the honey he put in from the bees is different. It has a rich aroma and a mellow taste. Just one word - sweet.

"Oh, that's right. I don't sell southern fruits in my online store. After a long time, they will be worn out. Some sellers return and exchange the goods. If the skin is injured, they can't be sold again. However, the fruit is good, so it shouldn't delay the wine making. , let me try a little first!"

She never told her father about the fruits of the manor.She didn't live with her father at first, and she wasn't sure about the estate, so she didn't tell him.After her father moved here, her career has already spread out, and some things are difficult to explain, so let's just leave it at that, anyway, father can enjoy the benefits of the manor, and it doesn't matter if she knows the secret or not.

"That's right. I passed by your warehouse the other day. Oh, it's a pity that there are so many fruits piled up!" Dad Meng put down his glass and squatted by the pool to watch his daughter work, "But, really, can you make fruit wine? It's different, and the brewing method is also different!"

"Hey, it's okay, I'll check the information on the Internet first, and try it. We don't make money from this."

Meng Zhen put the brushed bucket away and said with a smile.

"Mr. Meng, is Mr. Meng at home?"

Just as he was talking, there was a knock at the door.

"At home, who is it?"

Mr. Meng should be someone from the company.The voice is quite familiar, it seems to be Luo Haiying.While thinking about it, Meng Zhen wiped his hands and greeted him out.

Outside the door was Luo Haiying and a man in his 30s.

"Hehe, Haiying, you're back so soon, how is uncle?"

Meng Zhen smiled and greeted the two of them to enter the door. She gave Luo Haiying a week's leave, and it was only five days. Why did she come back first? !
"Well, Mr. Meng, this time is really thanks to you, you are the benefactor of our family!"

When they came to the stone table, Luo Haiying took the man's hand and was about to kneel down to Meng Zhen. At that time in the hospital, they took care of their father and forgot to thank the benefactor.After the old man got better and understood the situation clearly, he drove his two sons and daughters to kneel down to thank the benefactor.

"Hey, hey, get up," Meng Zhen hurriedly pulled people up. Although people often kneel on TV, they have never seen them kneeling in real life, let alone kneeling for themselves (half kneeling by the side of the road) half-sitting professional beggars), "What are you doing, oh, Haiying, get your brother up!"

Meng Zhen has been to their house, so he naturally knows who the man in front of him is Luo Haiying's brother Luo Haiqiang.

"That's right, don't do this!"

Meng Qingliang was also taken aback. He also knew about his daughter's establishment of the fund, and he agreed very much after knowing it.When their ex-wife was ill, they also had trouble with medical expenses; not to mention Xiao Han, her ex-husband also died because of lack of medical expenses and gave up the last chance for treatment.

Meng Zhen and his father pulled the two of them up, asked them to sit down, and began to ask about the recovery of the old man.

"My father is recovering very well, and the transplanted kidney has not been rejected. The doctor said that after a period of observation, he can be discharged from the hospital," Luo Haiqiang said, and took out a newspaper package from his bag. "Boss Meng, this It is the nutrition fee you left behind, if it is not used up, it will be returned to you!"

"Hey, the old man still needs to supplement nutrition and do routine checkups in the later stage, so you can take the money."

When Meng Zhen was in the hospital, he heard from Luo Haiqiang's daughter-in-law that this time, in order to treat the elderly, all the valuables at home were sold, and even the land was sublet to others.

"How about that? You have done us a great favor by paying us the medical expenses. We can't ask for this money anymore!"

Luo Haiqiang hurriedly pushed the money to Meng Zhen.

"Hehe, it's not from me, it's from my fund. Besides, the money is not for you to spend, but for the elderly to take care of their bodies. All right, Haiying, put the money away, and there will be no more people who push it around." Meaning!"

"Oh, how good this is, how good it is!"

Luo Haiqiang's face was full of gratitude, and he said in his heart that his sister had met a good boss.

"Hey, Mr. Meng, are you going to make wine?"

Seeing that her brother was very cautious, Luo Haiying asked casually when his eyes touched the big white bucket in the yard.

"Oh, yes, isn't there some bad fruit left in our online store? I want to try making fruit wine."

Of the two large white buckets, only one was cleaned, and there was still some purple-red juice in the other, so Luo Haiying had such a guess.

"Fruit wine? Do you drink it yourself, or are you going to sell it? My brother used to work in a winery..."

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