A fake system fell from the sky

Autumn nights in the north are different from those in the south, especially in the second half of the night when it is very cool.

"The young man sleeps on the cold kang, and his strength depends entirely on his firepower."

It refers to the great guy, but Dabao is not included. He woke up from the cold at four o'clock, shivering around the square under the starlight, and gained 5 bitterness points without accident.

The sun rose above the horizon, driving away the cold and bringing warmth.

There are more people doing morning exercises in the small square, and 90.00% of the crowd are men, which is understandable. Women should prepare breakfast at home at this time. They pay no less than men, three meals a day, washing pots and dishes , Take care of children and the elderly.

The so-called you are responsible for making money to support the family, and I am responsible for being beautiful and flowery is just a beautiful shadow of them. Women are more likely to age than men.

"Young man, you wake up so early, why haven't I seen you?"

An old man took one look at Dabao and concentrated on practicing Tai Chi.

Dabao panted and replied: "Master, you also got up very early, I am a new recruit from the old tavern."

"It's girl Na! It's not easy for her! She..."

The mother-in-law and the old man sighed and talked about Dai Lina's sad history, and the movements of their hands were non-stop, flowing, opening and closing in an orderly manner.

"Do you want to practice Tai Chi with me?"

After the old man finished speaking, he asked another question.

"No."

Dabao shook his head, and said to himself what kind of Tai Chi you practice, nagging and nagging fists are almost the same, he is not interested in this kind of fancy boxing and embroidered legs, he really wants to fight this old man, he thinks he can knock him out with one punch .

Saying goodbye to the chattering old man, Dabao came to the biscuit shop and plucked up the courage to go in.

"Boss, can you get credit here? I'm working in an old tavern not far away, and my money is a little tight these days."

After finishing speaking, Dabao was very nervous, afraid that the boss would refuse to make him feel ashamed, after all, he was not familiar with him at all.

Dabao’s voice was a little low, but the middle-aged uncle still heard clearly, and found that it was the guy who bought two sesame seed cakes yesterday, and he smiled honestly: “Young man, do it, who hasn’t encountered difficulties when going out.”

"Shufen, make a bowl of egg soup."

The middle-aged uncle turned his head and shouted to the kitchen inside, and then looked at Dabao: "Sesame or pastry?"

"Thank you boss, let's have three sesame biscuits.

" Dabao was full of gratitude, and bowed to the boss, thinking that he really met a good man.

"Don't be so polite, there are pickles there, take it yourself."

The middle-aged uncle picked up three sesame seed biscuits from a plate and put them in front of Dabao, and he went to greet other guests if he asked for more.

Picked up a plate of small pickles, picked up the chili noodles on the table and poured it on, added some vinegar and stirred it, and Dabao started to eat it hungrily.

"Young man, your egg soup."

A middle-aged woman in a white chef uniform brought a bowl of soup and put it on the table where Dabao was sitting. This woman should be the wife of the middle-aged uncle.

"Thank you lady boss!"

Dabao mumbled his thanks while chewing on sesame seed cakes.

"You child, you are really polite!"

The woman named Shufen smiled and went back to the kitchen to get busy.

At this time, the number of customers increased, and Dabao had finished eating. When the boss was free, he walked over: "Boss, my name is Zhang Dabao, and I will definitely pay you when I get paid."

The middle-aged uncle was not polite to Dabao, took out a notebook and wrote Dabao's name, with an eight crossed behind it, indicating that Dabao had spent eight yuan.

Eight yuan is nothing to him, but if he shirks it, then this young man will definitely be embarrassed to eat here again next time. For a person who goes out to work, he is helpless and has no money. Do some stupid things, then this person's life will be covered with a layer of stains, and even ruin the entire future, as the so-called gift roses, leave a lingering fragrance in your hands.

Walking out of the biscuit shop, Dabao wandered around the alleys again, looking for the thief who was paid a thousand dollars, but he couldn't find it, but he picked up a few cigarette butts, and finally got over his addiction under the taunt of adding 5 to the system's bitter value.

At noon, Dabao naturally had another full meal at the sesame seed shop. After the meal, he went to the old tavern after the meal. Although he went to work at two o'clock, he really had nothing to do and was homeless, so he simply went to report in advance. Bar.

The door of the tavern was ajar, Dabao called out "Sister Na", pushed the door and walked in, the tavern was empty, and Dai Lina was not here, so he yelled twice again at the top of his voice, "Sister Na, Sister Na."

"Is it Dabao? I'm in the backyard, come here."

Delina's voice echoed from behind the tavern.

Only then did Dabao discover that the back door of the tavern was open, and when he came to the backyard, he saw Dai Lina busy and sweaty, and at this moment he was adding water to a vessel similar to a pot.

"Sister Na, let me come."

Dabao stepped forward and snatched the barrel in her hand.

"Is this brewing?"

Dabao asked curiously. In fact, he could tell without asking, a clear and transparent liquid was continuously flowing from a straw, and the wine was fragrant and fragrant.

"Ok!"

Dai Lina wiped the sweat off her face with a towel, and said with a smile, "This is a sky pot, and this is a steamer. They are all traditional wine-making tools, handed down from the older generation."

"I didn't expect Erguotou to be brewed like this."

Dabao said with great interest.

"The first pot has too many impurities, discard it, and the third pot has more impurities, and use it for other purposes. You see, it is the second pot now. The color is clear and transparent, which is the best. It is the so-called chopping off the ends and leaving the middle. That’s why it’s called Erguotou.”

Dai Lina took a cup and took a small half of it and handed it to Dabao: "I know how to drink, try it."

Dabao took the cup and took a sip, then drank it all in one gulp, admiring: "The taste is sweet, the aftertaste is long, good wine!"

Hearing Dabao's praise, Dai Lina was very proud, and she smiled and said: "My grandfather was famous for his wine making. When it comes to me, although the quality of the wine has declined slightly, it is still the most authentic."

"Isn't the wine getting better and better, how can it decline?"

Dabao was very puzzled.

"In addition to the delicate process of making wine, the key is to look at the water. If the water is good, the wine will be sweet, and if the water is poor, the wine will be bitter. Now the water, forget it."

Dabao instantly understood that the current chemical fertilizers, pesticides, and industrial waste water have seriously polluted the groundwater. The imperial capital is densely populated and water is in short supply. The water quality must not be as good as it used to be.

While the two were chatting and laughing, the wine had already been brewed. Dai Lina skillfully sealed the wine jar with mud, and said with a smile: "The wine is aged and fragrant. This wine needs to be stored in the wine cellar for a year before it tastes good."

The two laboriously moved the wine into the wine cellar, and Dai Lina pointed to the innermost old wine jar: "Look, that's what my grandfather left behind. It's been more than 100 years old. Now it can sell for more than 30 yuan per catty. Unfortunately, only Get off this altar."

After speaking, he sighed.

Dabao was completely stunned, 30 a catty!Such a big wine jug must have a weight of 500 catties, so the value of this jug of wine is 400 million. How big is the wallet to hold it?His salary is [-] a month and [-] a year. That doesn't mean he has to eat or drink for [-] years to earn money for wine.

Now his eyes are nothing but little stars, and he even has the urge to beat Sister Na unconscious with a sap and take the wine jar away.

In the end, rationality overcame greed. In the morning, I heard the old man who played Tai Chi nagging, and knew that Sister Na was also a hard-working person. The usury loan borrowed by her father was more than 500 million yuan, because she didn’t even have a partner so far. If you really do this, what is the difference from a beast?
Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way!