Rebirth of Okuki Kofuro

Time passed day by day, and in mid-July, the new wine stored in the cellar in January was finally about to be unsealed. All the executives from various commercial firms who had been prepared to grab the wine came to Liang's house one after another.

This year they came earlier than in previous years, and they were all worried that the Liang family would not have wine if they came late, and it would be difficult for them to pay business to their respective employers.

Father Liang kept his word, and went out to open the cellar himself. He also selected a batch of old wine from previous years, combined it with this year's new wine, and distributed it to the stewards.

Almost everyone got the more mellow aged wine, and the stewards were quite satisfied, at least at first glance, everyone seemed to be in harmony.

The steward of the provincial city commercial bank patted their clay pots and said with a smile: "Boss Liang, you have to be careful when brewing new wine this year. Make a lot of good wine, no matter how much we can eat!"

Others also said: "That's right, Boss Liang, don't worry, we will take all of our firms for you, so don't be reluctant."

"Boss Liang, when this year's new wine enters the cellar, you must remember to find someone to inform the big guys. By this time next year, we will arrange many people to come and pick up the wine."

All the stewards agreed, they never had too much wine, let alone the high-quality wine brewed by the Liang Family Winery.

Father Liang naturally followed the words of the stewards and said, "No problem, we must brew more this year. Next year, the stewards will not only prepare more people, but also prepare more money."

Father Liang's words made everyone even happier. Everyone seemed to be drunk when they didn't drink, and they became drunk when they smelled the wine.

After everyone exchanged pleasantries, the merchants also loaded their wine into the ox carts and mule carts they brought.

The Provincial City Commercial Bank had one more can of wine, so they moved a little slower and stayed at the end. They only went out when everyone else had gone out.

Just when Liang Kangsheng was about to turn around and go to tidy up the newly opened wine cellar with Liang's father, the steward of the Provincial City Commercial Bank called him to stop: "Master Liang, wait a minute."

Liang Kangsheng paused when he turned around, and looked at the other party inquiringly: "Manager Ma, what's the matter?"

Steward Ma pointed in the direction of the winery, and asked with a smile: "I wonder if Mr. Liang's family understands the situation of his own winery?"

Other business managers may not be sensitive to the taste of Liang's winery, but Manager Ma is different. He used to be in charge of various seasonings of the company, and he was transferred to the higher-priced item of wine management because of his good performance.

In his opinion, the sour taste of the Liang family wine shop is not ordinary sour taste, it is very close to the sour taste of the vinegar shop. He keenly feels that this is not the so-called sour wine passed down from the Liang family.

"I don't know what advice Ma Guanshi has?" Liang Kangsheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Manager Ma felt that his guess was very likely to be true, so he didn't tell the truth, so he said to Liang Kangsheng with a smile: "Liang Shaodong's family seems to be a person who does great things, if there is anything good, please remember to inform us old guys. "

"That's for sure." Liang Kangsheng thought for a while, and revealed something to Guanshi Ma, "If Guanshi Ma has time, I can come again in September, and maybe I can gain a little bit."

Manager Ma's eyes lit up, and he felt even more satisfied. It was indeed right for him to stay and ask one more question.

The wine in the wine shop has been changed to vinegar according to the words revealed by the system gods. The taste of the wine has completely disappeared.

It's just that the color of the rice vinegar looks very cloudy, Liang Kangsheng planned to ask Master Liu and the others to filter the vinegar for a period of time according to the method of filtering wine, and then sell it.

In fact, the sour smell in the wine shop is not as strong as before, because the clay pots are all sealed, so that the vinegar will not continue to ferment and become muddy. Unexpectedly, Guanshi Ma's nose is so strong, so he just stays there It took a while to notice the difference.

Liang Kangsheng watched Guanshi Ma leave, and then followed his father to learn how to close the wine cellar.

The stewards came to Liang's house in the morning, but Zhuang Qingze only got the news in the afternoon. He found that this year was not going well for him, and he was a step behind in everything he did. When he arrived at Liang's house, the part of the wine left for him was on display cellar outside.

Although Liang's father felt that his brother-in-law was always acting weird since he woke up from a fall, he was used to taking care of each other, and the wines left for his brother-in-law were all better ones, which could fetch a good price.

However, Zhuang Qingze looked at the few jars placed alone outside the wine cellar, he didn't even ask what the taste of these wines were, and frowned: "So few."

Father Liang looked at Zhuang Qingze's obviously unhappy face, and seeing him muttering softly, he felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that he had already taken good care of his wife and brother, otherwise there would be two less cans of wine here.

The Liang family is open for business, so they must pay attention to their reputation. This year's wine is less, it is impossible to give Zhuang Qingze as much wine as in previous years, otherwise how can I tell those in charge.

Liang Kangsheng was standing next to Liang's father. Seeing that his father and uncle were not talking, he took the initiative to speak: "Don't worry, uncle, these wines are very good. As long as the wine is shipped out, it will definitely sell for a good price."

Zhuang Qingze still didn't speak, he stood by the wine jar, and didn't let the people he brought carry the wine, because he was waiting for Liang's father to take the initiative to speak, in his opinion, this matter was a fault of Liang's family, he should give himself more Some wine will do.

However, Liang's father became more and more dissatisfied because Zhuang Qingze didn't give Liang Kangsheng face. In Liang's father's heart, he might not mind if his wife and brother took down his own face, but he couldn't treat his family Kangsheng like this. After all, Kangsheng didn't know much about the winery. .

When the two sides were at a stalemate, Liang Kangsheng spoke again: "Uncle, I heard from my father that the clay pots used for brewing wine at home are brought back from outside every year with your hard work. I have troubled my uncle all these years."

"I've been thinking about a question recently. Didn't last year's wine have not been brewed, and there are a lot of clay pots left over. Can I continue to use last year's clay pots for wine making this year? It’s as hard as it is, just buy a few clay pots and come back.”

Liang Kangsheng brought up the clay pots on purpose. Although he had no evidence to prove that Zhuang Qingze had anything to do with the problem with the wine-making pots, he still felt that the non-compliance of these pots had something to do with his brother-in-law.

"How can this work!" Zhuang Qingze retorted immediately when Liang Kangsheng mentioned buying less clay pots, and was no longer silent.

Zhuang Qingze always earns a fortune every year by helping the Liang family bring clay pots back. If he doesn't buy so many this year, he will earn a lot less. He can't allow himself to earn less money from the Liang family this year.

"It's really not right." Liang's father also felt that Liang Kangsheng's proposal was not good.

The rule of their Liang family is that as long as the clay pots that have been brewed with wine are not used anymore, because the clay pots have already contained bad wine, and no matter how clean they are, they always feel that some bad wine will seep into the walls of the pots. I'm worried that the new wine will be spoiled by then.

After Liang's father objected, he explained it. Liang Kangsheng didn't expect that his family still had this rule, so he nodded immediately to express his understanding, and Zhuang Qingze felt relieved after hearing this.

Having already spoken before, Zhuang Qingze couldn't take Joe anymore. Seeing that Liang's father didn't intend to give him more wine, he took the initiative to ask: "Brother-in-law, is there still wine in the cellar that hasn't been brought out?"

Father Liang pretended not to understand the hint, shook his head and said, "No, they've all moved out, these are the quantities we agreed on, and the commercial ones have already been shipped away, this year's wine is less, and it looks like even less after moving out. "

"I..." Zhuang Qingze hated inwardly, he brought so many cars here, but in the end he only brought so much wine, how could he manage to transport them!

Liang Kangsheng didn't want Zhuang Qingze to continue talking, so he deliberately interrupted him: "Uncle, the weather is good this year, and the grain in the field will surely be harvested. This year, the family plans to make more wine, and please buy more clay pots when I return. I'm also going to learn how to make wine with my father."

Zhuang Qingze was even more upset when he heard the words. He looked at Liang Kangsheng and became angry. He wondered why he had increased the metering. Add some more?

Seeing that Zhuang Qingze's expression was unclear, Liang Kangsheng went on to say, "Uncle, this is the first time I've learned how to make wine this year. I don't know how the brewed wine will taste. I will ask my uncle to help my nephew sell the wine."

The speaker has intentions, and the listener has intentions. Zhuang Qingze suddenly thought of what he should do to the Liang family.

Zhuang Qingze's face immediately improved a lot. He looked at Liang Kangsheng with a smile, and assured him one after another: "No problem, Kangsheng, your brother-in-law who learns to make wine will definitely support it. I will go to the pottery kiln to order the best pottery pots when I set off. The wine you brew next year Uncle wants it all!"

Looking at the smiles on his wife's brother's face, Liang's father always felt that something was weird, but if you look carefully, his wife's brother's smile was the same as before, and his eyes looking at Kang Sheng were also full of encouragement.

Finally, he opened his mouth to order someone to move the wine, Zhuang Qingze counted and counted the clay pots containing the wine, thinking about his own plan, his eyes darkened.

After Zhuang Qingze left, Liang's father, Liang Kangsheng and his son walked slowly from the wine cellar to Liang's house to discuss the arrangement of wine making after this autumn harvest.

As he was talking, Father Liang suddenly thought of the expression of his wife and brother just now, and for a moment he forgot what to say next. He always felt as if he had overlooked something.

Liang Kangsheng saw that his father not only did not speak, but even stopped in his footsteps. He turned his head and looked over: "Father, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Father Liang frowned, and his complexion quickly returned to normal. "What did I say just now? I don't care about the winery these days. My brain is not as useful as before. It seems that people are real. Can't relax."

Instead of telling his son what he found to be wrong, Liang's father made an excuse for his running spirit, and continued to talk to Liang Kangsheng about how to harvest glutinous rice and rice, and taught his son his own experience.

Liang Kangsheng saw his father's abnormality in his eyes, and he wouldn't say anything unless his father told the truth. After so long, he felt that it was almost time to tell his father about the matter. There was only one chance now, and he would wait a little longer. Just wait...

:) :)