The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Muguo led a few tribesmen to learn new ways of weaving straw sandals for several days.

Then there was a craze for weaving straw sandals in the tribe.

Mu Jiao, a member of the tribe who made the most comfortable, fastest and most beautiful straw sandals, even accumulated a lot of animal meat and fruits that others exchanged with her for straw sandals.

It is the rainy season recently, and the fruits cannot be dried. If you store too many, they will easily go bad. Mujiao came to ask Muguo for advice.

Tutu has been connected to Muguo recently so that she can watch weaving videos. "Have you ever drunk wine? If you have too many fruits, you can make fruit wine."

Muguo didn't know about wine, but the tribe leader did. When she was young, she had participated in the Full Moon Festival held by the top super-large tribe and had seen many tribal specialties.

Wine is the specialty of a large tribe upstream. Even though some members of that large tribe cannot go out hunting, they still live a prosperous life.

In the upper reaches, tribes gather together, and the hunting grounds of each tribe are not particularly large. Only the top large tribes have enough hunting grounds, so the large tribes that can gain a foothold in the upper reaches almost all have their own specialties.

Wine is one of them, it is sweet and refreshing, and one sip can make you forget your worries.

Tutu looked for wine brewing methods on the Internet. Grain wine is too luxurious. The tribe has not formed the habit of planting and breeding. It also requires koji.

The production of koji requires a certain temperature and humidity, and the taste of different koji is not constant. We can wait until fruit wine is available in the future and use it as an upgraded version of fruit wine to increase the grades of different wines and enrich the different flavors.

Tutu first searched for a simple fruit wine and its brewing method, then printed it out. This time the system's valuation was much higher, at 3,000 points. Tutu took back the printout and did not send it.

Tutu then sent the printouts of the brewing method of pine needle wine and fruit wine to the system for scanning, and the estimated value was 6,000 points. It seems that different types of wine have additional points.

Tutu withdrew the printout and played the video he had searched for to Muguo on his phone.

Pine needle wine and fruit wine are relatively simple fermentation-based winemaking methods, and they are not blended wines and do not require wine base modulation.

Muguo chose to learn how to make fruit wine first, and selected fruits with higher sweetness to ferment and make fruit wine. After nearly a month, he indeed made wine that was similar to the one in the patriarch's memory.

It was slightly sweet and sour, and refreshing at first. After the clan leader tasted it, she found it sweeter than any other wine she had tasted.

Then she used the sugar Tutu gave her to make pine needle wine, and Muguo was fascinated by the pine needle sparkling wine.

Muguo drank the carbonated drink that Tutu passed to her. It was sweet, with bubbles filling her mouth, and she burped away heat and depression.

However, ever since the raccoon came, Muguo rarely drinks anymore. The raccoon is very addicted to beverages. When he burps after drinking, the hair all over his body will become fluffy.

The raccoon drank without restraint, and drank several large bottles at once, burping continuously.

When you burp, the sound is no longer "Meow~, Mi~", it becomes "Burp~Hoo~".

Moreover, the sound was extremely loud, which caused panic among the tribesmen, and everyone thought it was an invasion by strange wild beasts.

They picked up their weapons, gathered together, and prepared to deal with the beasts that broke into the tribe.

So Muguo set an example by not drinking it herself. When the raccoon meowed cutely to her, she pretended not to understand and squeezed juice for it, then made it into sugar water to drink.

Although the raccoon beast also likes to drink these, he still describes carbonated drinks to Muguo.

"Meow~Hiccup~Meow~"

He pretended to burp in a low voice and tilted his head to look expectantly at Muguo who was pretending not to understand.

Although Muguo was so cute that his nose was bleeding, the safety of the tribe and the stability of the people's hearts were big issues.

Now we have pine needle wine, which also has bubbles, but not much, which can satisfy Muguo's pursuit of carbonated drinks.

Later, Muguo also tried to use fruits with higher sweetness to make pine needle wine, which had an extra fruity aroma and tasted better. It also got rid of the dependence on sugar provided by Tutu for winemaking.

While the raccoon was away, Muguo took out the newly brewed pine needle wine and gave it to the tribe leader, his mother, and Mujiao who had brought the fruit to taste.

Tutu provided her with dozens of kilograms of spicy crayfish for the pine needle wine celebration party. In Tutu's words, carbonated drinks and crayfish are the best match.

Everyone gathered in Muguo's house, talking about the sales of pine needle wine and fruit wine while eating crayfish.

"This wine will be on display at the Full Moon Festival in two months, so we must pick more fruits and prepare more wine in these two months,"

The old chief slowly peeled the shell of the crayfish and said, "The name of the wine needs to be changed. That tribe named it sour wine, which tastes sour. We like it sweeter, so we should call it sweet wine. And pine needle wine, the name suggests it's made from pine needles, so we need to change the name too. We can't let people know what the raw materials are just by listening to it."

Muguo agreed with the tribe leader's idea. "Pine needle wine is bubbly and spicy. The fruit was sent by Sister Mujiao. Pepper is also spicy, so let's call it pepper juice."

"Fruit wine is sweet and sour, and it needs to be distinguished from the wine of other tribes. So let's listen to the tribe leader and call it sweet wine. It's simple and easy to remember."

Muguo also plans to ask Mujiao to prepare some more straw sandals with exquisite patterns to sell at the Full Moon Festival.

Muguo suddenly thought of the Snow Tribe who had the most spending power nearby, "Should we go door-to-door to promote our products? The Snow Tribe has so many good things, and I don't know how they have so many Yuan-boosting fruits."

The chief thought for a moment and said, "The next Full Moon Festival will be held by another large tribe that is at odds with the Snow Tribe. The Snow Tribe probably won't participate, so it would be a good idea for you to go to the Snow Tribe and build good relations with them.

Although the Snow Tribe is isolated, it is a tribe with a long history. Like our Jianmu Tribe, they have gradually fallen out of the top forces. If we want to return to our ancestral land, we must have a tribe willing to form an alliance with us. The Snow Tribe is one of our original targets. "

Muguo felt that the Snow Tribe was too arrogant. "They are too arrogant. Although they live in the mountains, that doesn't mean they are superior to others. The number of people in their tribe is about the same as ours. Since we have soap, everyone has paid attention to hygiene and image. Washing cleanly also has the spirit of a big tribe. But the Snow Tribe representative kept his head held high when talking to me."

The tribe leader smiled and touched Muguo's head, "People who hold their heads high may not always look down on you, and people who look up to you may not always follow you. It all depends on the height at which you stand.

You are lucky, and the Wood Tribe is also lucky, because we have the ability to climb higher."

The chief took out a knife and said, "This is the courage to move forward."

He placed a small straw basket and a glass of wine on the table and said, "This is the step we will take to keep going up."

"With courage, steps leading to higher places, and the Mother Goddess's watchful eyes, we have nothing to fear."