Chapter 295 Fruit Wine

Farmers sell wine, so the price is naturally cheaper, and the taste of the wine is also different. Lin Xiaoquan led the way and took Nanzhi and the others to two restaurants in the village.

After tasting it, Nanzhi felt a little disappointed.

People here use whole grains to make wine. Each household adds different raw materials, and the taste is also different. But after coming from these two families, she was somewhat discouraged.

Seeing Nanzhi saying thank you and about to get on the mule cart, Lin Xiaoquan naturally knew that his boss didn't like him, so he also said hello to the man in frustration and left.

But the hostess of the village family hesitated for a while and then spoke: "Girl, in addition to this sorghum wine, there is also wine for women in my house. Do you want to try it?"

Nanzhi paused before getting into the car. Shen Miaomiao knew that she was curious, so she also asked: "Sister, I don't know what you mean by the wine that women drink?"

Maybe she didn't expect them to be really interested, so the woman suddenly became a little nervous.

"Yes, I brewed some myself, not much, but it tastes good and not intoxicating."

The village woman stuttered a little, but her eldest daughter had already run into the house to scoop out wine.

The surname of this family is Xie. The male owner is in his thirties. He learned the craft of winemaking after the family split. Over the years, he has supported his wife, children and children by selling wine.

Mr. Xie and he were a half-way couple. The first wife left the child early because of her weak body. Later, she met Mr. Xie, and the two got married and became a family.

Xie's family is a foreigner who came here after fleeing the country in the early years. She has a straightforward temper and loves to drink. However, she couldn't get used to drinking her own sorghum wine, so she followed her husband's method and brewed a jar of fruit wine for herself.

The taste was just average at first, but over the years I have slowly pondered over it and it has really become a skill.

Even the women in the village would occasionally buy a drink from her for a penny or two.

After all, the raw materials are all wild fruits picked from the mountains, which is good as an extra income. She brews more and more every year.

"What kind of wine is it?"

Before Mrs. Xie could say anything, her daughter ran out with a bowl of sea.

Before Xie could react, the little girl had already arrived beside Nanzhi and Shen Miaomiao.

"This is the fruit wine made by my grandma. It's delicious. Sister, please try it."

The little girl was wearing a coarse cloth jacket, and her hair was braided into two braids. The little baby next to her was a little scared, but she was holding on to the corners of her clothes tightly.

The sea bowl was very big, and more than half of the bowl of wine came out. The color of the wine was slightly red, and it smelled of fruit.

"Da Ya, come back here." Ms. Xie felt extremely nervous when she saw her daughter being so unreasonable.

Although she usually has a carefree temper, she would feel a little uncomfortable when meeting this noble lady. When she saw the big girl bringing out such a big sea bowl, she made a show of trying to grab her daughter.

How could a young lady accept such a coarse porcelain bowl?

However, Shen Miaomiao quickly stopped Xie's movement, "Sister-in-law, please slow down, the child will fall down."

"I'm really sorry. The child is still young and doesn't understand anything." Ms. Xie apologized quickly, feeling a little regretful that she wanted to let others see her fruit wine.

She had just heard someone say that they were running a big restaurant in the city and they were coming to their village to collect wine. Why did she expect that they would take a fancy to her stuff?

The more she thought about it, the more she regretted it. Xie just felt that she had bumped into some big shot.

Nanzhi, however, had already taken a bite from the sea bowl.

The fruit wine is smooth in the mouth, not too strong in taste, and can taste some sweet and sour taste.

If you ask her, this wine is really worth it.

"Miaomiao, try it." The Haiwan bowl was really big, so Nanzhi handed the wine to Shen Miaomiao who was standing aside.

Seeing Nanzhi's reaction, the little girl guessed that the wine was probably good, so she nodded and took it.

After taking a sip of the wine, there was no strong alcohol flavor as expected, but more of the sour and sweet taste of the fruit. It was actually better than the wine I just tasted.

Seeing that both of them drank, Daya on the side was waiting expectantly for the result, while Shen Miaomiao handed the sea bowl to her.

"Sister-in-law, how do you sell this wine?"

Nanzhi asked about the price, and Ms. Xie was stunned for a while before she realized that they were interested in her wine.

"Aniang, Aniang, my beautiful sister is asking you!" Seeing that his auntie was not talking to her, Da Ya became a little anxious and grabbed her sleeve and gave her a tug.

"Hey, hey, I, I sell these for one penny or two pennies a cup, and this, I don't know." Ms. Xie just wanted to try her luck, and she didn't expect that she could actually sell the wine.

Xie had no idea, so Xie Laigui came out and gave the price.

After all, he was a farmer, so he didn't ask for much. The price of a jar was only three hundred cents, which was one hundred cents cheaper than his sorghum wine.

Some people said that he sold it cheaply, but he just smiled and said that his wife's wine raw materials were cheap and she couldn't make money that she shouldn't have.

The brewing cycle of fruit wine is short, so Nanzhi first ordered three jars per month, paid the deposit and packed up the fruit wine before leaving.

Before leaving, Shen Miaomiao looked at Da Ya's happy expression and felt a little emotional.

He only gave her a small velvet flower on his head.

The little girl was not willing to take it at first, but Shen Miaomiao said that it would be counted as the money for the bowl of fruit wine just now, so Ms. Xie thanked her.

Looking at Da Ya who was holding the little velvet flower with a surprised look on her face, Shen Miaomiao waved to her.

"Thank you sister!"

As the mule cart swayed away from Dawan Village, Nanzhi looked at Shen Miaomiao who looked melancholy and lightly nodded her forehead.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Sister Nanzhi, I feel like I'm dreaming."

"Silly girl."

Knowing what she was melancholy about, Nanzhi just smiled and said nothing more.

She also felt like she was dreaming.

It was already bright when we arrived at Niuniu Village, and we could see many people working in the fields when we passed by the fields.

Someone with sharp eyes saw Xu Chou sitting on the beam of the car at the first glance.

"Village Chief! Village Chief! That scourge is back!" When a man saw Xu Chou, he immediately seemed to have been struck by a ghost. He didn't even have time to pick up the hoe, so he hurried to the field of the village chief's house nearby.

"The boss is not young anymore, and he is still so frivolous." The head of Niuniu Village is now in his forties, about the same age as Xu Chou, and was one of the people who threw stones at him when he was a child.

"Xu Chou, that scourge has returned to the village! I saw it with my own eyes! It's on the mule cart!" The speaker was Xu Laoliu. He is now in his thirties and has no wife and children. He has long been looking forward to getting Mrs. Xu after her death. Home yard.

He was the one who advocated throwing Po Xu's body into the river a few days ago.

As a result, Xu Chou came back and not only asked someone to bury Mrs. Xu in all her glory.

After not seeing him again for so many days, Xu Laoliu just thought that he had left, and he was feeling proud that he could occupy the yard.

Why did it suddenly come back today?

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