Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.

Just a few days after the discussion, the three Peng siblings received their admission notices one after another.

It is said to be an admission notice, but it is actually just a piece of paper.

It mainly contains the registration time and address, as well as household registration transfer and food related matters.

Father Peng held the three notices as a fan and fanned them from the beginning of the village to the end of the village.

He also wanted to keep a low profile, but his strength didn't allow it.

When I came back, I had a pocketful of cigarettes in my pocket.

"Damn it, I usually hand you an economy cigarette at most, but now I'm only passing Red Peony."

Father Peng returned to the house, took out the cigarette from his pocket and put it on the table. He couldn't help but muttered a few words.

The banquet was held two days later. Father Peng spread the three pieces of paper on the table. He couldn't help but feel proud. The pride on his face was beyond words.

"Wow~ Is this the university admission notice?"

"It's really eye-opening."

"Why does it feel so reflective?"

There was a circle of people around him, all coming to see what the first, second, and third college admission notices in the history of the village looked like, and chattering non-stop.

Someone wanted to touch it, but Father Peng slapped him away: "Just look, don't do anything!"

The man laughed dryly and retracted his hand angrily.

Luo Meili was pouring tea for everyone. Listening to other people's flattery, she felt a little bit carried away.

The banquet was held in the grain drying field in front of the house. The place at home was too small to use it.

There are more than a dozen tables in three rows, which is very grand.

Four reporters who made an appointment some time ago finally came, one from the province, one from the city, and two from the county.

In addition, Principal Tang and the head teacher also came, as did people from the county and the commune.

There was a Volga, a Lada, and a Shanghai automobile, which made the old and young men in the village very curious, so they temporarily added a few tables before they could sit down.

Someone at the banquet encouraged Peng Wanhua to say a few words.

Peng Wanhua was already [-]% drunk and couldn't help but persuade. He stood on the stone drum in the grain drying field and thanked everyone for coming. Then he told the old saying that no pain is no gain, and then he praised the arriving leaders again. .

Finally, he said that we should continue to carry forward the spirit of hard work and study hard in college to contribute to social construction.

The ups and downs of the speech made everyone excited, and the applause did not fall for a long time.

When he was about to leave the stage at the end, a comrade from the reporter cheered him up and said: "Comrade Peng Wanhua, you are very talented!"

Peng Wanhua thought for a while, picked up a bottle of wine from the front, and continued: "Actually, I wasn't very enlightened before, but since I drank some wine, I found that I was having diarrhea after drinking, and I couldn't control it. "

Everyone saw his body swaying and his eyes were red, knowing that he had drunk a lot. However, they did not expect that the words and style of his speech after drinking would be more impressive than without drinking.

If this was an ordinary person, he would either lie under the table or talk nonsense.

Everyone saw that he had squinted his eyes and looked like he had drunk too much. Even so, his speech was clear and his thinking was rigorous and logical. If he didn't believe it at first, now he believed it [-]%.

I saw four big characters written on the white porcelain wine bottle: "Zhuangyuanlangjiu", and a line of small characters below said: "The number one scholar in high school drinks Zhuangyuanlangjiu."

With a click, a reporter took a close-up of him.

Afterwards, this photo will appear in newspapers across the province, that's a story later.

In the evening, after dinner, people dispersed one after another.

Some leftovers were brought back by the folks who had borrowed tables, chairs and tableware.

After all, borrowing a lot of things from others can't make people's work go in vain.

The eldest and second sisters are washing the pots and pans, while the fourth and fifth brothers are cleaning.

Lao Liu was leaning on the bamboo chair, rubbing his bulging belly and watching others take away the leftovers with a look of reluctance.

Peng Wanhua and Mr. Peng bid farewell to the leaders and journalist comrades at the entrance of the village. He also stuffed two boxes of Zhuangyuanlang wine into a car.

Peng Liyang, Luo Meili and Uncle Zhou were settling accounts, and Uncle Zhou's abacus was crackling.

At last count, instead of making no profit, the banquet actually cost me 27 yuan and [-] cents.

Luo Meili counted the cents and muttered: "What a big loss."

Peng Liyang puffed away at his cigarette and glanced sideways at her: "Women have long hair but short knowledge. Isn't the openness of your business more important than this little money?"

Luo Meili raised her eyebrows and was about to say something to him, but seeing Zhou Dayong beside her, she held it back.

In front of outsiders, she still gave Father Peng face.

At this time, Mr. Peng came over after seeing off the guests and heard the conversation between the two.

"What a shame, I haven't given you this yet!" Mr. Peng took out the cloth bag in his trouser pocket and took out ten big unity cards.

"No, no, no, Dad, how can we accept you?" Father Peng stopped him.

"Why can't you accept it from me? What I gave to my grandchildren is not for you!" Mr. Peng threw the money on the table, turned around and left.

"This..." Luo Meili looked at the money and said it was neither accepted nor accepted.

Father Peng waved his hand, indicating that he should keep it first.

The old man said that you must be consistent and don't be stubborn, otherwise you will easily be criticized.

Of course he was the first to be criticized.

Father Peng took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled it. Looking at the Zhou sisters who were helping his daughter wash the dishes in the distance, he said to Zhou Dayong: "Dayong, when will your two daughters hold a banquet?"

Zhou Dayong looked at the two girls and smiled so big that his teeth were exposed. That was his pride.

Although it is not as good as the Peng Liyang family, it can be regarded as the first of its kind in Zhouzhuang.

He said: "It'll take two days. The notification letter from my little girl hasn't arrived yet. We'll handle it together when it comes. Let's have a wedding banquet then."

"Zhao, I'll definitely be there." Peng Liyang simply agreed.

……

As the news spread that the three Peng siblings were admitted to college, the winery's business became more and more popular day by day.

Qinghu Baijiu, which was once unsalable, has suddenly become the No. [-] liquor, with demand exceeding supply.

Not only the villagers around the commune came to buy, but also the city and the city next door came to buy.

Some people are curious, what is the taste of the wine that the No. [-] Scholar likes to drink, and why does it make him full of thoughts and emotions after drinking it?

Some are superstitious and want to be happy. If they drink a few more bottles of wine, their children can become the number one scholar?

After some people drink it, they really feel like they can speak more fluently.

For example, there was a man who was a bitch at home and dared to talk back to his wife after drinking. His wife asked him whether he wanted to sleep on the bed or in the yard at night. He said, "Can't you sleep outside the door?" As a result, I was woken up by someone passing by outside the door the next day. Fortunately it's summer, why don't you freeze to death in winter?

Some teachers feel that they are in a state of ecstasy after drinking alcohol, and their calligraphy becomes even more elegant.

Some elderly people who drank it said they felt better even while doing Tai Chi.

There is a person who can carry a load saying that after drinking, his waist and legs are not sore, and he can carry a load of [-] kilograms for ten miles in one breath.

Even more bizarre, it is said that drinking wine can aphrodisiac, and it can be done seven times a night.

There are various rumors, and I don’t know who passed it on. Anyway, it has a nose and eyes, it is so real.

As sales became more and more popular, the reputation of Zhuangyuan Langjiu was completely established.

From two to three thousand bottles at the beginning, to over [-] bottles, it only took two days.

Then there were tens of thousands more bottles, and the scene was extremely hot.

Until Wang Chuandong, the director of the winery warehouse, came to ask for help, "All the inventory in the past three years has been sold! There is not a drop left..."

Mr. Peng, Mr. Peng, Peng Wanhua, Secretary Tian, ​​Captain Niu and others were squatting on the shore of the lake.

Because smoking is not allowed in the factory, everyone puffs away at the lake outside.

"What should we do? We can only sell puree that lasts for five to ten years?" Production Director Liang Youcai also came over to ask for advice.

Peng Wanhua blew out a puff of smoke and said nothing. Seeing everyone looking at him, he asked curiously: "What do you think I'm doing?"