Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

Mr. Wu was very satisfied with Sun Qingshan's attitude.

A good memory is worse than a bad pen!

"Also, the longer the fermentation process is, the better. However, in order to teach you how to make wine this time, we will only ferment it for seven days."

Mr. Wu was worried that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long, so he had to let Sun Qingshan master the skills of brewing wine as soon as possible.

"Ok."

Sun Qingshan nodded.

"It's time to get off work. Go back and have a rest."

"Xiao Sun, review what I taught you today. I will conduct a random check tomorrow."

Mr. Wu said jokingly.

"Okay, then Mr. Wu, I'll leave first."

Sun Qingshan said hello and turned back to the courtyard. He had to go to the pigeon market to buy hens and roosters later.

Mr. Wu patted his waist and then went to his coat.

He picked up the coat, shook off the dust on the clothes, and was about to put it on. At this time, the money that Sun Qingshan had put into the coat fell out.

"Hey, where did the money come from?"

At this time, Mr. Wu discovered the money that had fallen on the ground and immediately squatted down to pick it up.

When he found that there were twelve pieces, Mr. Wu thought of Sun Qingshan asking him how many kilograms of sorghum rice there were, and he immediately shook his head and said with a smile, "This little Sun."

Since it was Sun Qingshan's intention, Mr. Wu accepted it.

He just wanted to teach Sun Qingshan some wine-making skills to the best of his ability.

Sun Qingshan, with his hands behind his back, slowly returned to the courtyard.

"Qingshan, you didn't attend the Jia family's banquet today?"

Yan Bugui looked at Sun Qingshan and thought for a while. It seemed that he did not see Sun Qingshan come back today.

"No."

Sun Qingshan shook his head.

"It's a good thing you didn't come. It would have been a waste of money if you had come."

"The Jia family is really stingy. There's not even a bit of money in the banquet."

"You wasted my three cents gift money!"

Yan Bugui felt very distressed.

"I say, Third Master, don't you know who Jia Zhang is?"

"He actually rushed to give her money."

Sun Qingshan said with a smile.

Yan Bugui was very upset. If he had known earlier, he would have only given one cent.

"Sun Qingshan, you dare to come back."

"Did you put urine in my drink?"

Just after the show ended, Yi Zhonghai told Jia Dongxu about his suspicions.

When Jia Dongxu thought about the two sips he had drunk, he couldn't help but feel like vomiting.

When the people in the yard heard the sound, they all looked at Jia Dongxu and Sun Qingshan in surprise.

"Jia Dongxu, what the hell are you talking about!"

"What makes you say I put urine in your drink?"

Sun Qingshan retorted on the spot.

"You still say no, there's always a smell in this wine."

Jia Dongxu held the wine jug and let everyone smell it.

But everyone walked away in disgust. What a joke! Who would bother asking about that?

"Jia Dongxu, is it possible that the wine jug in your house is smelly and you are blaming it on me?"

"I put urine in the wine, which would bring disgrace to the tavern!"

Sun Qingshan saw that there was not a drop of wine left in Jia Dongxu's jug and tried hard to hold back his smile.

"this...."

Jia Dongxu suddenly felt that what Sun Qingshan said made some sense.

"I suggest you change the wine bottle."

"Okay, now get out of the way."

Sun Qingshan pushed Jia Dongxu away and entered the central courtyard.

Jia Dongxu took the wine jug and sniffed it, "Is it really the wine jug that's the problem?"

"Do you still want the Dongxu wine jug?"

"Give it to me if you don't want it."

At this time, Yan Bugui walked over with a smile.

"Yes, of course."

Jia Dongxu was reluctant to throw away the wine jug in his hand.

Yan Bugui looked disappointed.

Jia Dongxu returned home at this time.

"Son, son, we collected a total of thirteen dollars for this banquet."

Jia Zhang was very excited. These thirteen dollars were pure profit.

Qin Huairu, who was lying on the bed, also laughed happily when she heard this.

"Really? That's great. I wish we could do it more often."

"This is easier than working and making money."

Jia Dongxu took a sip of the water beside him.

I don’t know why, but I always feel uncomfortable in my stomach after drinking.

"Dongxu, what's wrong with you?"

"I feel like there's something wrong with your complexion."

Qin Huairu noticed that her man didn't look very good in the afternoon.

"Nothing, just a little upset in the stomach."

"It'll be fine in a while."

Jia Dongxu didn't take it seriously, thinking that it would be fine in no time.

When Qin Huairu heard that it was just a stomachache, she didn't take it seriously.

Sun Qingshan simply made some cornmeal porridge at home and ate it. When it was almost dark, he put on a hat and wrapped a scarf around his neck, covering most of his face.

Sun Qingshan was preparing to go out to the Pigeon Market. As soon as he arrived at the front yard, he found that there were a few people dressed similarly to him who were preparing to leave the courtyard.

I thought to myself: It seems that they are all preparing to go to Pigeon City to buy things.

No one spoke when they met, they just nodded to each other, and then walked out of the courtyard one after another.

After many twists and turns, Sun Qingshan arrived at a pigeon market.

It was night time and the pigeon market was quite lively with many people buying and selling things.

After wandering around for a while, Sun Qingshan found a man selling chickens.

"Brother, how much do you sell this chicken for?"

Sun Qingshan asked in a low voice.

"Three dollars for a hen, two dollars and three dollars for a rooster."

The other party replied.

Upon hearing this, Sun Qingshan lamented that the impact of natural disasters has begun to show signs.

In the past, the price of hens was 2.3 yuan, and that of roosters was 2 yuan. The price of pigeons in the market only increased by about 0.1 cent at most, but now it has increased so much.

"Brother, even though the price is higher than before, it won't be long before it's hard to get chicken."

Seeing that Sun Qingshan had not spoken for a long time, the other party spoke.

"Give me all the chickens you have."

Sun Qingshan took a look and saw that the man was only selling three chickens, one male and two females.

"well."

"Eight dollars and three cents in total."

The man tied up the three chickens with straw rope and handed them to Sun Qingshan.

Sun Qingshan took out the money from his pocket and handed it to the other party, then quickly left with the chicken.

He came to an abandoned alley and seeing that there was no one around, he put the chicken into the Lingquan space.

Then he walked towards the courtyard.

After returning home, Sun Qingshan closed the doors and windows and entered the Lingquan space.

He used his mind to control the soil in the space to build a chicken coop, and then put three chickens in it.

He also took some cornmeal to feed the three chickens and poured them some spiritual spring water.

As soon as the spiritual spring water was added to the chicken coop, the three chickens immediately ran over and started drinking the spiritual spring water.

As the three chickens drank the spiritual spring water, changes were visibly visible.

The hair becomes brighter and more lustrous, and the body size gradually increases.

"The spiritual spring water is really awesome."

"I hope I can eat the eggs laid by these two hens tomorrow."

Sun Qingshan went to check on the potatoes and sweet potatoes, and seeing nothing unusual, he withdrew from the Lingquan space.