Affection for Sidaogou during the Famine

Han Zhaozhao also squinted his eyes and sniffed softly: "I heard their children bragging that they use the best quality sorghum, barley, and peas to make wine, and the water they use is the spring water collected from Yuquan Mountain at dawn.

It is steamed twice and brewed using the most ancient and authentic traditional craftsmanship.

Even the Maotai sold in the supply and marketing cooperatives is brewed using the ancient recipe of their ancestors. It is said that drinking their wine can help you breathe freely without coughing, and it can nourish your yin and yang and stop your mouth from smelling bad! "

Master Liu laughed as he listened, and took another sip of wine, "Well, that's not false, good wine itself has the effect of reducing inflammation and killing bacteria.

Especially this kind of highly pure grain wine, which has a high alcohol content, can be used as medical alcohol during war.

This wine is good, no worse than the bottled Moutai sold in the supply and marketing cooperatives. If it is aged for a few more years, it will be even better. This wine is so good that the more you drink it, the more you want to drink it. Good, really good!

You little girl don't understand if you don't drink, but I'm not bragging. This is good wine, and the brewing process is very particular. The grains have to be wrong, the water has to be wrong, the solar term has to be wrong, and even the temperature has to be wrong!

Trying to make such good wine is no different from brewing medicinal herbs. If there is even a little mistake, we can’t make the best medicine.

The principle is the same all over the world. No matter what you do, if you want to be the best, you have to strive for perfection and not settle for anything less!

Girl, how much did this wine cost? Do you have enough money? If not, I can help you get some."

"It didn't cost any money! Originally, his family gave it to acquaintances at two yuan per pound. When he heard me say that I wanted to make tiger bone wine, Uncle Wu (Wu) meant that I could just return him a few bottles of tiger bone wine after the wine was made.

He was injured and retired from the army, and he was in great demand for tiger bone wine but had no idea where to get it!

Master, I promised him that I would give him a few kilograms and give him an estimate. I will write him a reply tomorrow!"

"Give him ten kilograms! Humph, this tiger bone hasn't even been soaked yet, but you've already given away a lot of it. Be careful with your mouth and don't say anything nonsense. I want to keep some more!"

Han Zhaozhao was not convinced. Who did she promise? Tiger bones were found in Sidaogou, so why shouldn't she give some? She paid for all the wine, so shouldn't she keep some more?

You just give me the recipe and some ingredients, and you want to smuggle more? If she doesn't lie and create an Uncle Wu, I'm afraid she won't be able to get even half of it back.

As they drank and chatted, Master Liu stood up and went to the medicine cabinet to grab two handfuls of Chinese medicine. He kept one for himself and handed one to Han Zhaozhao, "Here, enjoy!

Han Zhaozhao recognized it as dried hawthorn! She put a piece in her mouth and chewed it slowly. The sour taste was good. She also ate a lot tonight, so she wanted to eat something to help digestion!

"Master, what did you eat? Why are you so dark?"

Master Liu threw the herbs into his mouth and chewed them vigorously, taking a mouthful of herbs and a sip of wine. Well, the old man was treated as a delicacy!

"You don't recognize it? Don't you want to learn to recognize medicinal herbs? It seems that you haven't learned it well enough. This is Rehmannia root, a good thing!"

Han Zhaozhao picked up a piece and smelled it. Sure enough, it was Rehmannia root. It had been steamed and dried nine times. No wonder it was black!

After finishing the bowl of wine, Master Liu wanted to have more, but was stopped by Han Zhaozhao, "Didn't you say you would teach me how to process tiger bones? Hurry up, or the power will go out again, and we won't be able to get anything done today."

"Let me drink some more! What's there to be afraid of a power outage? We can still work in the dark!" Master Liu hadn't had enough to drink.

Han Zhaozhao pretended to leave, and Master Liu then took the bowl and began to teach him using the tiger bone.

Clean the impurities on the tiger bones, wash and dry some of them and hang them up to dry, leaving them for tomorrow's preparation of medicinal materials for making wine.

The other part is crushed into powder and prepared to be used to make pills.

After staying at Master Liu's house for more than two hours, Han Zhaozhao took a shortcut home at nine o'clock.

Along the way, she kept her eyes and ears open, and saw several people sneaking to the Pigeon City with cloth bags in their arms, but she didn't find anyone who looked like an enemy spy.

I returned to Jingshui Hutong disappointed. When I was almost home, I heard a rustling sound coming from behind a tree not far away.

Han Zhaozhao: There's someone! It's dark, and he's not home at this hour. Could he be an enemy spy? Haha, God will reward those who work hard!

Turning off the flashlight, she lightly walked over and crept over quietly. "Don't...don't do this! What...what if someone finds us?" It was the voice of a young woman.

"Don't worry, it's so late, everyone has closed the door and gone to sleep, no one will come out, I'll just touch it, just touch it.

Be good and listen! If there is another spot, you will definitely get one. This time I will keep my word."

"Really? You didn't lie to me? You said this years ago. Everyone else has gone to work, but you kept me waiting until now."

"The people we recruited before the New Year were all junior high school graduates. You are uneducated. I have invited guests and given gifts, but there is nothing I can do if I cannot recruit you.

For you, I almost became your boss's grandson in the past six months to get you a quota. I will definitely not lie to you this time. Just wait for the notice to go to work!"

"Well, you're so nice to me!"

"If I'm not good to you, who should I be good to? Who made you so pretty? Especially these two steamed buns. I'm so greedy!"

"Oh, it hurts...be gentle..."

Fuck, bullshit enemy spies, someone is messing around! Han Zhaozhao was so angry that she was panting heavily. She knew the man, Section Chief Zhang from the front yard!

This scumbag, he started cheating on his wife when she was just three months pregnant.

"Who, who's there?"

A voice rang out, and Han Zhaozhao was startled. He instinctively reacted and whooshed into the space.

She stroked her pounding heart and listened carefully. "I'm Zhang Wenming. It's Master Guan. Why aren't you asleep so late?"

Han Zhaozhao secretly complained: Anyone who dares to do bad things is a talent. Look at their mental quality, it's really awesome!

"I'm chasing a cat. A stray cat broke into the house and stole food. Did you see it?"

Section Chief Zhang… “No, I didn’t see it!”

Grandpa Guan: "It's late, go home! I just passed by your window and your wife was about to come out to look for you. She thought you fell into the toilet.

Damn it, I don't know whose dead cat this is. It can't get enough food at home, so it goes to other people's houses to hunt for food. Sooner or later, it will be caught and beaten to death."

"Yeah, I'll be right back. I was in such a hurry when I came out that I forgot to bring my flashlight. I'm just farting behind a tree!"

Section Chief Zhang is really good at lying, he doesn't even draft his lies. Unfortunately it was too dark and I couldn't see if he blushed when he said this.

Grandpa Guan shone the flashlight from a distance and said, "You are so grown up and still farting on a tree. Are you a dog? Do you still have a territory?

No wonder this place smells so bad when I pass by it during the day, it turns out it’s all your piss. Your thing is only the size of a silkworm pupa, and you’re not afraid of being bitten by a hungry cat in the middle of the night! "

Section Chief Zhang didn't answer, but his breathing was very loud. Grandpa Guan turned around and went back. Han Zhaozhao held her stomach and laughed until her stomach hurt. She was absolutely sure that Grandpa Guan was making indirect accusations.

After waiting for a while, the footsteps gradually faded away. Section Chief Zhang left first. Five minutes later, another set of footsteps left, and the young woman also left.

Han Zhaozhao waited patiently until he heard no more noise outside, then he came out of the space and quickly ran back home.

Before she went to sleep at night, she was still upset about the bad luck of tonight. She didn't meet the person she wanted to meet, and she met the person she didn't want to meet! How could she justify this?