I farmed in ancient times

"Give me a hand, I'll carry him back." Li Xiurong lifted Jueming up from the school ground, Zhong Xin hurriedly said, "Let me do it."

"I'll do it." Li Xiurong handed the cassia to Zhong Xin, and bent down with his back to them. Zhong Xin embraced the limp cassia and let him lie on Li Xiurong's back.

After bumping upwards, Li Xiurong steadily carried him in the direction of the Shangshu Mansion.

Zhong Xin hurriedly hugged the rest of the wine and walked behind them.

Cassia stared at the swaying road. The road was covered with thick snow. The ancient snow was white and big, like rice cakes.

--rice cake.

After thinking and thinking in his heart, Jue Ming didn't say anything, his mind was obviously dizzy, and a trace of clarity told him subconsciously: You are drunk, and drunk people can't talk nonsense.

It was shaking like a cradle, Jue Ming frowned and thought about it, he was not shaking like this because of the cradle, but because someone was carrying it.

Who is this person?

Caesar tilted his head thinking, leaning against the man's neck, he couldn't see his face.

"Put me down."

Jue Ming's calm voice came from behind, if not seeing his blushing cheeks and blurred eyes, Li Xiurong really thought he was not drunk.

The person on his back slid down a little bit, Li Xiurong supported him and bumped up again, coaxing: "I'll be home soon."

The person on the back stopped talking, and the wind and snow outside made Jue Ming inexplicably feel at ease. The messy thoughts in his head were shaken away, leaving only silence.

The wind was blowing, the plain snow was blowing, the figures of the three people were gradually blurred in the heavy snow, until the three of them could not be seen in the field of vision, a person in a scarlet round collar robe turned around and shouted "Drive!" in a low voice, The snow-covered horse snorted, shook its head, and raised its hooves to leave.

——He has changed, and I can rest assured that Cassia is entrusted to him.

When they arrived at the Shangshu Mansion, Zhong Xin hurriedly went to ask someone to open the door. Li Xiurong walked all the way to his room with Cassia on his back, and Zhong Xin put down the wine bottle.Lifting a corner of the quilt, Li Xiurong turned his back to the bed, slowly put him on the bed, and then let go.

Rubbing his arms, Li Xiurong sat on the edge of the bed, Zhong Xin took off his shoes for Caesar Ming, Li Xiurong rubbed his arms and asked, "Why is it so cold in your room?"

Zhong Xin began to take off his socks: "It should be that the charcoal has burned out."

"Get up quickly, otherwise what will he do if he freezes later? I'm here." Li Xiurong waved his hand and drove Zhong Xin to the outside room.

Sure enough, there was only a faint light left in the stove, Zhong Xin put new charcoal in it, and after it was ignited, the temperature in the room suddenly rose.

When he went back, Cassia Ming's cloak and coat had been taken off and placed on the bedside shelf. Li Xiurong pulled the quilt with both hands, wrapping Cassia Ming tightly.

Li Xiurong glanced at Jue Ming, and said to Zhong Xin: "Don't let him drink so much in the future." Really, how many catties of wine would it take for Jue Ming to become so drunk?

"It's the wine just brewed by the official." Zhong Xin hastily took out two bottles and offered them with both hands, "Before he left, he said he would give you two bottles."

Looking at the small white porcelain bottle, Li Xiurong shook his head, "Let him deliver it by himself, well, I should go."

Li Xiurong said, "Don't tell him I've been here."

Why not let me speak?This doubt floated in Zhong Xin's heart, and he was immediately pressed down, "Okay."

Rest assured, Li Xiurong brushed off the drops of heat from the falling snow on his head with his hands, and went outside to lift the curtain.

"It's snowing heavily outside, take an umbrella before you go." Zhong Xin took out an oil-paper umbrella, Li Xiurong waved his hand, put down the curtain, and let Sier lead him out against the wind and snow.

After sleeping until dawn, Jueming felt a sudden pain in his head. When he opened his eyes, the room was brightly lit, and it was already daytime.

How did you come back yesterday?Jue Ming pondered for a while, it seems that he met Li Xiurong?

The alcohol was so powerful, Jue Ming rubbed his head while thinking about the smell of the wine, and then got up for a while, stepped barefoot on the edge of the bed, put on his clothes, sat on the edge of the bed, put on his shoes, and went outside with his cloak on.

It snowed all night, the yard was full of snow, and the cold air coming from the pavement could almost become solid. The servant was shoveling the snow with a shovel. Seeing that Cassia got up, he put down the shovel to fetch hot water for Cassia to wash.

After breakfast, Jue Ming remembered the wine he brought back yesterday, and hurriedly took out a bottle of Sniff. The aroma of the cooled wine was not as hot as it was hot, even if it was so, it could outshine ordinary wine by half a block.

Jueming was very satisfied, put down the wine bottle, called Zhong Xin, and took him out.

Jue Ming asked casually: "I was drunk yesterday, how did I go back?"

Zhong Xin: "You walked back by yourself."

Yeah?Jueming raised his eyebrows, thinking about it, he didn't know why, so he simply didn't think about it.

Li Xiurong should rest at home today, Jue Ming went to him with wine, waited at the door for Si'er to inform him, followed Si'er around Zhaobi, walked through Chaoshou verandah, and arrived at Li Xiurong's small courtyard.

Li Xiurong greeted him, his face was a bit swollen, and there were two fingerprints vaguely, covering his face, Li Xiurong smiled and said: "Why are you free to come and find me?"

"I'll let you taste the brewed wine." Jueming took out two bottles of wine from his bosom. They were the two white porcelain bottles from yesterday. Li Xiurong pretended not to know, and said in surprise, "What kind of wine is so precious? It's still in porcelain bottles."

As he spoke, he lifted the lid of the small porcelain bottle with his hand, the smell of wine escaped, Li Xiurong shook it, and took a sip directly from the bottle.

"Hey!" Jue Ming hurriedly pulled his arm, Li Xiurong only tasted a little taste, smacked his lips and said, "Why is it a bit spicy?"

"It's different from the wine on the market. Don't drink too much, you'll get drunk easily." Caesar urged.

Li Xiurong was very happy in his heart, he enjoyed it very much, but his face was full of disgust, "Who likes to drink such a spicy wine, why don't you bring it all over, and I can help you with it."

After working hard on the formula, formulating the proportions, and practicing repeatedly, the wine he made was rejected by others. Caesar glared at Li Xiurong, and said conceitedly: "Of course someone will drink it, and it will definitely be hard to find."

"Tsk, what you said seems to be true." Li Xiurong took another sip, this wine is indeed delicious, no wonder Jue Ming was able to get drunk without paying attention yesterday.

There was still a slap mark on his face, but Jue Ming pretended not to see it, said goodbye after saying a few words, and left with Zhong Xin.

After the two left, they plunged into the small winery.

After preparing the first batch of wine, Jue Ming showed it to Jiang Jinnian first. After Jiang Jinnian smelled it, he appreciated it very much. He helped Jue Ming finish the brewing and selling of wine before all the officials had their annual holidays, and accepted the decision with a smile. Ming brought two cases of wine.

Knowing that Jueming didn't plan to open a store to sell wine, Jiang Jinnian simply took over and only drew half of the bonus.

Caesar Ming advised him to collect more dividends, but he mercilessly refused.

It's really... It's the first time I've seen people who don't want to send money.Jue Ming thought, Jiang Jinnian must be thinking about the sea again.

Caesar explained that the pirates chased after him because he shot the head of the pirates, and Haidao came to take revenge.

Jiang Jinnian still felt that when he was at sea, if Jue Ming hadn't sacrificed himself to lure the pirates away, he would have been in danger.

When the wine from the small winery started selling, Cen Daonian also had his annual holiday, and suddenly there were more people on the street.

Where there are people, there is the circulation of goods and currency. The wine from a small winery is not afraid of deep alleys. Just put it on a small charcoal stove, and the heat and aroma of the wine can float the whole street.

The wine from the small winery was clear and mellow, and within a few days, the whole of Bianjing knew that there was a new wine. Jiang Jinnian even proposed a name called "Mingqing Wine", which means bright and clear, and this wine is indeed worthy of this name. The name, because there is no clearer and more mellow wine in the world.

Because the production is small, there is not much left after sending a batch to the palace. The whole capital of Bianjing is looking for this kind of wine.

Jiang Jinnian wanted to urge him to make another batch, but the wine needed time to ferment, so Cassia had to expand the small winery in advance.

"Look at the cold weather here, we can just leave this matter to us, how dare you bother you to come out and run yourself." Wang Ergou muttered, seeing that he wanted to persuade him, Jue Ming hurriedly interrupted him, "Okay Alright, let’s finish it soon so we can go home for the New Year.”

No matter how urgent the wine is, it will not be brewed until after the Lantern Festival. It is definitely not urgent. The people in Bianjing are in a hurry, so they can only expand the scale of the winery and make more by then.

What's more, Ming and Qing wines have not been spread to Bianjing, and there will be more wine parties in the future.

However, no matter how much fermentation material there is, there is only one copper furnace, and a few more copper furnaces are needed. Jueming hurriedly rode on the snow, and rented a large warehouse, so that Wang Ergou could focus on the transformation of the warehouse. Go and watch the craftsman make the copper furnace by yourself.

Steward Zheng was worried about family affairs, but Jue Ming completely let go of it, and watched helplessly as the craftsman hammered the copper furnace.

At that time, there were not many iron products, so we had to find ways to make iron pots.Caesar pondered over it, but couldn't figure out how to extract iron from iron ore.

After all, he is not a god, not omnipotent.

Thirty years.

The Shangshu Mansion set up the red lanterns under the eaves early, and the whole mansion was brightly lit, and the faces of the servants who came and went were all beaming. In the Shangshu Mansion, as long as you work hard, the money you will be awarded at the end of the year is extremely generous.

It was almost ready, Jue Ming summoned everyone to the main hall, and distributed rewards one by one, and asked those who kept the value to watch carefully, and the others went to eat the New Year's Eve dinner first.

When the No. 30 people, big and small, dispersed, the main hall immediately became quiet.

No one was invited this year, just the father and son celebrated the New Year, and it was quite comfortable, Jue Ming returned to the table, took out a bottle of Ming and Qing wine, and personally poured a small cup for Cen Daonian.

The liquor swayed, reflecting the light of the oil lamp, and Cen Daonian looked his eldest son up and down, seeing that he was nineteen years old after the Chinese New Year, and he was not too young.

"Cassia." Cen Daonian said, "Do you have someone you like?"

Jueming's little hand trembled, and he almost threw the bottle out. After holding the bottle up, Jueming asked, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"You are not young anymore." Cen Daonian sighed, "Time is like water, you are so old before you know it."

Cen Chaoan followed suit, "Yeah, bro, if you like something, don't hide it, just tell me so you can get hired!"

"There's nothing you like." Jueming flicked Cen Chao'an's forehead, sat down on the round stool and said, "If you continue to make trouble, you won't be allowed to eat pig's trotters."

"No!" Cen Chaoan hurriedly picked up a pig's trotter and gnawed on it first, in case his brother suddenly refused to let him eat it.

Cassia Ming's claws stretched out to the pig's trotters on the plate, and Cen Chaoan hastily put another one in the bowl to protect. The stewed pig's trotters have been marinated since last night, and the taste has already melted into the bone marrow, no matter how much they eat, they can't get enough of them.

Cen Daonian watched the two of them play with a smile, and after Jue Ming sat down, he said: "What Chaoan said is also right, if you like it, just say it, the Cen family doesn't care about the right family, as long as you like it."

Like it?A person flashed in Jueming's mind, and he shook his head to shake the figure away, "I haven't thought about getting married yet, I'll talk about it when Chao'an is admitted to Jinshi."

The author has something to say: Mr. Shen: Hmph, it’s too cheap for that brat.