Rebirth to the pastoral

Fu Zhizhuo's face turned darker, and he stared at A Hong coldly, which made A Hong shiver, but then he calmed down, staring at the distance in a daze.

In fact, he didn't mind as much as the few brothers who knew the truth imagined. After all, he was an adult, and he wasn't a brat who would be worried about such things. The little guy was obviously reluctant. Fu Zhizhuo didn't think he was a good person, but he wouldn't be bad enough to force others, but he just did that thing that night.

There must be a mentality of making up for it, and the taste of youth is very good. If he wants to, he is willing to develop and try. People like them don't pay attention to true love. There is no such thing in the world, and even if there is, it will not last long. Look It is enough to be pleasing to the eye and be happy in the heart, and it will naturally fit together after getting along for a long time.

If the other party is unwilling, he will not force it, and will give sufficient compensation, but he never expected that the information he received would be like that.

Even though he was drugged that night and his mind was a little unclear, he could still feel the panic, tenderness and jerky resistance of the people under him, but Wang Xingyu's private life can be described as corrupt, and Fu Zhizhuo felt cheated, he felt that the truth was covered up. Layers of yarn, the real person was hidden, and the Wang family was lying for their own benefit.

That's why he felt so angry and insisted on a thorough investigation.

who knows……

Fu Zhizhuo smiled self-deprecatingly, and Xu Jinxing said that he was old and wanted to settle down, so he subconsciously hoped that the other party would meet his wishes, maybe it was.

A Hong asked cautiously: "Boss, why don't I reject Young Boy Wang?"

After all, he was just an ignorant child, Fu Zhizhuo rubbed his eyebrows: "Call me, and I will tell him in person."

……

In the car, Cheng Xiaojie asked: "Xiao Ran, we can't sell those cherries to others. We only give three hundred catties to that Mr. Fu. Can we sell the rest online?"

"I just want to sell more than I can. In the future, there will be a limit on the Internet, three hundred catties a day, and two catties per person."

"Ah, then you..."

"Let's make the rest by ourselves, and now we'll go to the market." Cheng Xiaoran said, only he knows how good those cherries are, and eating them will definitely strengthen your body and prolong your life, but he gives his family a small amount of pure repairing liquid every day. The effect is much stronger, and I don't value this cherry very much, but now someone who "knows the goods" has appeared, and when Mr. Fu said it, he suddenly felt that he had sold too much.

To make money, you can wait for the next batch of cherries. This first batch of fifty cherries is the one he invested the most and has the best quality. Even if he grows other fruits in the future, he will not be so willing to use the repair solution, so this batch of cherries should be as much as possible. Keep it for yourself.

They ordered clay vats for brewing, bought yeast and a large amount of sugar, and then went back with twenty pots, and the rest of the large vats would be delivered by the company themselves.

When I went back and talked about making wine, the family felt that Cheng Xiaoran was out of his mind. The cherries were so good in quality, and now the business is booming. They actually used them to make wine. It’s not too late to make the next batch of wine. There are 3000 cherries over there. There are many cherry trees, are you afraid that there will be no cherry stuffing?

However, Xiao Ran insisted that this was another cherry he made, so everyone had no choice but to let him go.

Although there is no mature labor force in the village, brewing does not require much effort. The old people are competent enough, and almost all of these old people have extremely rich experience in brewing, and they are definitely the best craftsmen.

First, the ripest cherries are picked from the tree, without pesticides and without direct exposure to wind and rain in the greenhouse. These cherries are very clean, soaked in the precipitated mountain spring water, and then placed in baskets made of bamboo strips , Drain on the drying mat, the old people put on disposable gloves, pick the cherry stalks, then gently pinch them, and put them in the clay tank.

Considering the convenience of operation, the size of the earthenware tank is not large, and the capacity of one is only [-] catties. A layer of cherries is sprinkled with a layer of sugar and yeast is added.

There are also some cherries on the tree that are still red after they are fully ripe. The red cherries and the purple-black ones will be brewed separately. The wine made from red cherries will be particularly beautiful and have a slightly different taste.

Now that the winter is cold, Cheng Xiaoran has brought a group of people to build a few more rows of houses on Dazhou Mountain, as a winery and a warehouse for storing cherry wine. The temperature required for fermentation should not be too low, and they need to be air-conditioned, but because Now the electricity on the mountain is generated by their own generator, and the power is not strong enough, so the air conditioner has no choice for the time being, so they can only burn charcoal first.

Before the house was built, a shed was built with an oilcloth on all sides to make wine for the old people. Cheng's father managed and supervised it there. On the other side, the Cheng family was still busy picking cherries, picking and Pack the cherries.

At the same time, most of the villagers who received cherries from all over the country called back and said they wanted to sell them. Cheng Xiaoran said that wholesale from him also costs 60 yuan a catty, and the limit is 20 catties per day, which scares them away. A small number of people, there are still more than [-] people who still want to do this business, Cheng Xiaoran packed twenty catties a day and sent them to them.

Every afternoon, Cheng Xiaojie needs to ship out the cherries ordered from various places, more than 20 servings of [-]-jin cherries, and another [-]-jin cherries for Mr. Fu. About [-] jin of cherries leave the village every day, and almost [-] jin of cherries stay in the village to make wine. Jack.Now it only needs to be transported to the foot of the mountain, and Zall Logistics will have a car waiting below, which immediately feels a lot more worry-free.

There is no need to find other outlets, Cheng Xiaoran has never left the village again, and he raised his baby with peace of mind, the house on the mountain was built very quickly, the two rows of brick houses only took a week, and he asked Cheng's house to be repaired and strengthened All of a sudden, just after all the work was completed, the snow fell.

It was already the end of the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year would be three days away. Many villagers came back one after another, and Yinghua Village suddenly became lively. Without exception, these people wanted to visit Dazhou Mountain.Cheng Xiaoran was too lazy to go out to greet everyone, so he simply hid in the house and pretended to be sick, Cheng's father naturally let him do everything.

But Cheng's father called him up early this day.

"To visit the prison?"

"It's 29 today, let's go visit your uncle, your mother has cooked a lot of delicious food."

Cheng Xiaoran nodded. It can be said that this uncle went to prison for the original owner. Up to now, he has been in prison for almost 11 years, and he will be in prison for more than ten years. A man spends the best time of his life in that kind of prison. Cheng Xiaoran felt a little heavy in his heart.

Cheng's mother cooked a large table of good dishes, put them in safe bowls, and prepared a lot of new clothes. The prison will relax a little during the Chinese New Year, and food and clothes that have been inspected and no problem can be allowed in. Cheng Xiao Ran asked him to pick a large basket of fresh cherries and brought them with him.

"What are you doing with so much? Your uncle can't finish it all by himself."

"Give it to the prison guards and inmates over there." Cheng Xiaoran said, it is still necessary to do things like favors.He is very careful about this, checking the cherries himself, and rejecting any damaged ones.

Grandpa Jiu said cheerfully from a distance: "Look~ he's so delicate." He hardly serves the purpose for customers.

Cheng's father looked up, tapped the hookah and said, "After all, the second child is his... Sigh, I don't even know how to tell this child."

After the second child went in, they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to raise the child, but luckily, the child had finally grown up, and he had an explanation for the second child. They thought that this would be the end of the day, but Xiao Ran had himself again. My child, I really feel sorry for not telling my second child about such a big matter, but now Xiao Ran has big ideas, so he can't just hide it from him.