Ask This Spring

Putting down the chopsticks, Zhuomu said with a puzzled face, "It is enough to check the qubing twice a day, how can I move it over?"

Huan Shen will be transferred to the capital in one month. During this time, Zhuo Lian can't wait to avoid him completely, so as not to be threatened with a dagger by this person in the room again. It is just an excuse to look after Qubing. She knew a little bit, and Huan Shen knew it well.

"Mother, today's Xiangquan Qu is made according to the steps I said. If something goes wrong, Uncle Fu will definitely not leave me in the wine shop again. I am no worse than Zhuo Yujin. Why can she make it? Drink fine wine, but I can't?" The original body is a pinch and aggressive temperament, and has always been dissatisfied with her half-sister. If she said that, Huanmu was more acceptable.

"Everyone has their own fate, why bother to compete with Zhuo Yujin? If you really want to live in the wine shop, you have to wait until tomorrow to clean up the house, but you live alone in the shop. , I really don't worry."

Huan Shen, who was silent for a long time, suddenly raised his head with a gentle smile on his face, and actively proposed, "It's better to move my son and sister-in-law to the store together. Although I don't know how to make wine, I'm still good at making wine, and I'm not afraid of bad guys."

While talking, those sharp phoenix eyes stared at Zhuo Lian. She was very clear in her heart that the gangster Huan Shen said was not the rogue on the street, but herself...

Zhuo Lian hadn't tasted it before, but now he knows exactly what it feels like to lift a rock and smash him in the foot. Today, Da Zhou’s Lord Zhen Guo is no longer a role only in the script, but a person who really lives around him. He is very suspicious, and if there is a grudge, he will be retributed, and the means are ruthless. If you don't step up and eliminate your guard, I am afraid it will be difficult to get rid of the fate of the original body.

"This is a way." Huanmu nodded seriously.

The words spoken are like splashed water. Zhuo Lian first proposed to see the store. If she changes her words now, wouldn't it be a guilty conscience? As the so-called suspect steals an axe, even if there is no evidence, as long as the seeds of doubt are buried in the heart, this emotion will continue to grow.

Zhuo Lian remained silent, lowered his head to eat the food in the meal, his complexion was calm, if it hadn't been for the blue veins in his left hand on the table, Huan Shen thought she didn't care.

The next day, Zhuo Lian got up before dawn and went to the wine shop with Huanmu. She was persuading Huanmu to change her mind and sell the wine shop to the Zhuo family along the way.

Because of the busy and hard work of making music, no liquor was sold in the store yesterday, and the doors and windows were tightly closed. As soon as Huanmu entered the room, she first removed the window and the wine jar into the hall. Zhuo Lian followed her to beat her. She was used to these tasks a long time ago, and she didn't feel tired.

There are a lot of people living near the wine shop. Some people are greedy for cheap, and some people want to be convenient. They come here to buy wine. Although the texture of the muddy mash is muddy and there are a lot of floating rice grains in the upper layer, they can still be imported. .

Zhuo Lian stood behind the counter to collect the money. She was beautiful and beautiful, she spoke softly, and was extremely patient, which was completely different from the lazy virtue before. Some neighbors came to the door and saw Zhuo's turning around. One or two of them were shocked.

"This is the first time the Huan family's daughter-in-law comes back to the wine shop? It's really unfilial to enter the door for a whole year and wait for the man to die before thinking about working!"

"I thought she was going to marry Yu's family, as a young lady in the drugstore, and meeting with foreign men in the ruined temple all day long. Maybe she would have given her body to someone else and married such a daughter-in-law. No one can squint."

Zhuo Lian had heard a lot of these unbearable words in her life.

At that time, all of her close relatives died in the chaos of war. After her husband was gone, not only were some people said that she was ridiculous, but also regarded her as a lone star with a hard life.

When she was most desperate, the master craftsman of the wine shop explained to her, saying that a person's life is like making wine. It was originally a whole grain. It must be stripped of wheat bran, ground into powder, and then fermented to become luscious and mellow. The wine, the wind and frost sword in front of him seemed sharp, compared with the time in the wine cellar, it was only a short moment.

The two women with broken mouths were muttering, while casting their eyes on Zhuo Lian. Seeing the woman raised her head calmly, they couldn't help being a little embarrassed and shut up.

It happened that Huanmu came out from the backyard and saw that the two of them turned red, and she was very puzzled for a while, but she was not a talkative person, and did not take the initiative to ask questions.

It stands to reason that there are the most guests drinking in the morning, but the business of the Huanjia Restaurant is really bad. Zhuo Lian counted, and there were no ten people coming to the house. She sighed helplessly and could only pin her hope in the barn. If there are fine wines and wines, the situation may get better.

Just when Zhuo Lian was thinking about it, she saw Aunt Lin walk in quickly, with a smile on her face, first greeted her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and then said straightforwardly: "Sister-in-law Huan, Lady Lian, the buyer knows that you are living well. It's not easy. I have increased the price again. I plan to buy this wine shop with three hundred taels of silver, and ask about it in the city of Bianzhou. How can there be such a kind people?"

"I have lived in the Zhuo's house for 15 years, but I don't think there is any kindness. The merchants seek profit and never make a loss-making business. The Zhuo's willing to pay three hundred taels of silver shows that the value of the wine shop is far more than that. , I didn't expect Aunt Lin to treat the merchants as kind and compassionate people."

Facing Zhuo Lian's run, Aunt Lin couldn't even say a word. Her skin turned into pig liver color. She wanted to turn around and leave, but she couldn't bear the reward that Zhuo Yujin had promised.

Huan's mother also recalled at this moment. In the past, Huanzhuo's family had a good relationship and the relationship was very close, but after Huan's father passed away, Zhuo Xiaotong never set foot here again. Even the marriage between the two families was his A butler was sent to take care of it.

How can someone who doesn't care about their own daughters be considered a good person?

Huanmu has a gentle temperament and never gets angry easily, but now she has a cold face, and she is polite, "Aunt Lin, there is something to do in the store, and it is not very convenient for you to go back here."

With this dazzling order to chase customers, Aunt Lin’s round face turned green and red, as if paint was splashed on her head. She was already good-looking, and couldn’t help but screamed, “It’s like there are guests in a wine shop. I can’t sell a bottle of wine. If you want me, I will close the wine shop a long time ago, lest you lose the face of the Huan family!"

Zhuo Yan pressed his lips tightly, opened the curtain and walked to the backyard.

Seeing her appearance, Aunt Lin's arrogance became more and more arrogant, and she had forgotten Zhuo Yujin's instructions, and vomited all the dirty and smelly things: "You also treat Zhuo as a treasure. I don't know your good daughter-in-law. I'm stealing a man outside, and when my belly gets bigger in the future, it can be said to be the posthumous child of Huan Jin, ah!"

Suddenly being splashed with water, Aunt Lin screamed.

Zhuo Lian held an empty basin in his hand and said coldly, "Your mouth is not clean, it must be washed with water."

In the early morning, Uncle Fu picks sauerkraut in the backyard, tidy up and stews it on the stove with stick bones. In the morning, he can make a creamy thick soup. The meat is slightly powdery, and the bone marrow has already melted in the soup. It is accompanied by the special aroma of sauerkraut. , Thinking about it, I feel that my mouth is full of fluids.

The pot of water that Zhuo Lian brought out happened to have just washed the sauerkraut, and it exuded a strong smell on her body. Aunt Lin’s clothes were soaked and there were vegetable leaves in her hair. That embarrassing virtue was similar to the beggars on the street. It makes no difference.

Aunt Lin was trembling with anger. She wanted to rush up and beat her, but she saw Uncle Fu coming out of the backyard. A glance at the door made the middle-aged woman tremble, and she didn't dare to mess around anymore.

"What's the matter?" Uncle Fu asked in a deep voice.

Zhuo Lian put the tub on the bench, and said in a calm tone, "Aunt Lin was bought by the Zhuo family and became a lobbyist. She wanted us to sell the wine shop. I disagreed with my mother, so she slandered me and said me. Foolish and debauched."

Aunt Lin also knows that I can’t ask for it today. She gritted her teeth and cursed: "Zhuo, you and Yuman are involved in the stall, how can the neighbors in the neighborhood not know about it? Sister-in-law Huan stays in the wine shop every day. , I haven't heard the news now, do you think everyone is blind?"

After that, she ran away quickly without waiting for the Huan family to respond.

There were no outsiders in the hall, and she immediately calmed down. Huanmu set her gaze on her daughter-in-law, and tremblingly asked, "Lianniang, do you really like the young master Yu family?"

Zhuo Lian shook his head.

"The Yu family is also a wealthy household in Bianzhou anyway. I have been married once, how can I cling to his family? What's more, the oily noodles born by the young master of the Yu family, walks on the road and walks vainly, at first glance, he is addicted to female **** all the year round. It's caused by too much energy consumption, and such a person is really unbearable."

Seeing Zhuo Lian's face full of disgust, that expression did not seem to be fake at all, Huanmu sighed with relief and scolded herself for random thinking. Private meeting?

In the morning, Zhuo Lian went to check the qubing again, and found that the temperature was not enough, so he spread a layer of wheat glutinous rice on the bamboo curtain.

Walking out of the room, she caught a glimpse of a well in the corner, and asked a little strangely, "Mother, why should this well be covered with bluestone?"

Huanmu thought carefully, "I only came to the wine shop after your father-in-law passed away. The bluestone slab was here at that time. I heard that it seemed that the well was suffering from the water, and it was covered by the water for fear of the long-time worker."

Is the well water bitter?

Zhuo Lian remembered that there was a mention in the story that Zhuo’s family became a royal merchant because there was a well in the old wine shop in Bianzhou. The water quality was excellent, and the sake produced was extremely luscious.

But she checked the memory of the original body and knew that Zhuojia's wine shop was collecting water in the river, not in the well. Whenever the wine was being made, the chief worker brought the wooden barrel to fetch water from the river. The scene was originally in its original form. From a young age to a big one, you will never go wrong.

Could it be that the well in front of the heroine was the one that made the heroine admire? Otherwise, why would the Zhuo family spend so much effort just to buy the dilapidated wine shop?