Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

Jia family.

Jia Dongxu and the other two were busy applying medicine to Banggeng. Banggeng was tired of crying and fell asleep on the bed.

"Dongxu, our Banggeng must have taken the blame for that kid Sun Qingshan."

Jia Zhang's tone was very firm.

"Mom, this matter has nothing to do with Sun Qingshan."

"Why do you have to put the blame on others?"

"Don't provoke Sun Qingshan yet. Didn't Master say that the deaf old lady has already sent someone to deal with him?"

Jia Dongxu looked at his mother helplessly.

"Ok."

Jia Zhang nodded and went to take care of her precious grandson.

the next day.

Sun Qingshan got up early because today he could harvest the sweet potatoes and potatoes he had planted earlier.

After entering the Lingquan space, Sun Qingshan used his mind to turn over all the sweet potatoes and potatoes in the soil.

One hundred thousand kilograms of sweet potatoes and twenty thousand kilograms of potatoes.

One hundred kilograms were left as seeds, and the rest were stored in the warehouse.

Then one hundred kilograms of potatoes and one hundred kilograms of sweet potatoes were planted again.

"I'll find someone to ask when I have time, how to make sweet potato vermicelli?"

Sun Qingshan wants to eat vermicelli.

Just don't know how.

Sun Qingshan exited the Lingquan space, and after a simple breakfast, he prepared to go to work.

As soon as he walked to the front yard, Yan Bugui greeted Sun Qingshan with a smile, "Qingshan, are you going to work?"

"Yes."

Sun Qingshan nodded.

"By the way, Qingshan, I want to discuss something with you."

Yan Bugui came up to Sun Qingshan with a smile.

"Tell me what's the matter?"

Sun Qingshan asked curiously.

"I'm taking a break today. I plan to go fishing. Can I trade the fish I catch for some wine?"

Yan Bugui couldn't help swallowing when he thought of the delicious wine in Sun Qingshan's tavern.

"Sure, but I'd better have more."

"I'm too lazy to exchange with you if I don't have any."

Sun Qingshan wanted to raise fish in the Lingquan space, so he wanted more fish.

"Good good."

"Then I'll ask you to exchange wine for me when I get back."

When Yan Bugui saw that Sun Qingshan agreed, he immediately smiled and said.

"Ah."

"No more chatting, I'm going to the tavern first."

Sun Qingshan waved his hand and went towards the tavern.

At this time, Yan Jiecheng, who was about to go to the station to find a job, came over and said, "Dad, why do you suddenly want to buy wine from Sun Qingshan?"

"Isn't the wine in their tavern awful?"

Yan Bugui waved his hand, "That was before. Now the wine in the tavern is brewed by Sun Qingshan. It tastes delicious!"

"real or fake?"

This was the first time Yan Jiecheng knew that Sun Qingshan could actually make wine.

"Of course, don't offend Sun Qingshan in the future. I feel that he will probably be the most promising one in our courtyard in the future."

Yan Bugui instructed.

"Okay dad."

Yan Jiecheng nodded. He didn't expect that Sun Qingshan had become so capable.

Thinking that he was older than Sun Qingshan but had accomplished nothing, he felt very unhappy.

Yan Bugui looked at his son's shocked expression and said nothing.

A moderate amount of attack helps to improve!

Sun Qingshan opened the door of the tavern and then closed it again.

One hundred kilograms of sweet potato cake were taken out from the Lingquan space and placed in the store.

Then he found a small bowl and poured some wine from the wine jar.

Of course, Sun Qingshan didn't want to drink it himself, but put it at the door to attract customers.

The strong aroma of wine slowly spread around.

At the same time, he found a wooden board, wrote the price of sweet potato cake on it, and then hung it up.

At this time, a white-haired old man was fiddling with a broken loudspeaker at home, when he suddenly smelled the aroma of wine in the air.

"Hey, where did this wine come from?"

The old man's nose twitched.

Then he stood up and walked towards the direction where the smell of wine came from.

After walking for about ten minutes, we arrived outside the tavern.

"Hey, when did Old Man Wu's cooking skills become so good?"

“It’s amazing that such a fragrant wine can be brewed.”

Obviously this old man also knows Mr. Wu.

The white-haired old man walked into the tavern, saw the wine placed at the door, and immediately understood.

Sun Qingshan saw someone coming and immediately stood up, "Hello, do you need to buy some wine?"

"Young man, give me two ounces of this wine."

The white-haired old man pointed to the wine beside him.

"This wine is not cheap, old man!"

Sun Qingshan pointed to the sign that was hung up in the morning.

The white-haired old man looked up and said, "Sweet potato stew, fifty cents."

“Can I buy one without a ticket?”

The white-haired old man swallowed his saliva, all the wine tickets for this month were used up.

"Sure, but it's 55 cents."

Sun Qingshan nodded.

"Okay, give me two taels."

The white-haired old man directly gave Sun Qingshan one cent.

Sun Qingshan immediately prepared two taels of sweet potato stew for the old man and brought it to the table.

The white-haired old man took a sip and said, "Young man, where did you get this sweet potato soup? Why haven't I had this before?"

The white-haired old man felt that this wine was better than the ones some of his students gave him.

“I brewed this myself.”

Sun Qingshan explained.

"Oh!"

The white-haired old man looked at Sun Qingshan in surprise. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him had such ability.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Chu Yun, a retired old man."

"What's your name, young man?"

Chu Yun asked curiously.

"Sun Qingshan."

Sun Qingshan said.

"Then I'll call you Qingshan."

"Qingshan, give me some snacks to go with the wine. It would be a waste if there were no snacks to go with such delicious wine."

Chu Yun signaled to Sun Qingshan to give him some peanuts or something.

Sun Qingshan looked at Chu Yun awkwardly, "Mr. Chu, I don't have any snacks to go with the wine."

"No snacks?"

"How can you run a pub without snacks?"

"A tavern without snacks is like a soldier going to war without a gun!"

"Qingshan, you must change this!"

Chu Yun's face was full of worry. Such delicious wine had no snack to go with it.

"Okay, okay, I'll change it later."

"Old man, how about I make you a potato to deal with it?"

Sun Qingshan asked.

"Okay, potatoes are potatoes."

Chu Yun nodded.

Sun Qingshan immediately made some kong potatoes for Mr. Chu.

When Sun Qingshan was busy making potatoes.

Old man Wang was also happily busy cooking at home with his wife, preparing to entertain their daughter and son-in-law who were about to come home.

This is Old Man Wang’s daughter Wang Daya and his Zhang Tong, who came to Old Man Wang’s house with some gifts.

"Dong dong!"

The two stood at the door and knocked.

"Mom and Dad."

Wang Daya shouted.

"Hurry up, my daughter and son-in-law are here."

Old man Wang opened the door quickly.

"Daya, Zhang Tong, come in quickly."

"Why did you bring so many things again? Didn't I tell you last time that we have everything at home?"

“Your money is all saved.”

When Old Man Wang saw his daughter and son-in-law coming with gifts, he couldn't help but say a few words.

"Dad, these are not valuable. They were all given to me by them when I was driving a car and taking people on the road."

Zhang Tong said with a smile.

"Oh, then come in."

When Old Man Wang heard that no money was spent, he smiled and nodded.

"By the way, Zhang Tong, how many days will you take off this time?"

Old man Wang asked.

"Dad, I'll take a break for two days."

Zhang Tong said with a smile.

"That's fine. I just bought a pound of good wine. Let's have a good drink together."

Old man Wang said with a smile.