Ignoring Zhang Guang and talking about our classmate Zhao Fei, he staggered outside carrying a bag of food. He was muttering something angrily as he walked.
After walking out of the workshop door, Zhao Fei put down the pocket in his hand and stretched his wrist. He looked back and said angrily: "Wait, I will definitely make you regret it. Isn't it just wine making!"
After regaining some strength in his hand, Zhao Fei picked up his bag again and walked towards his cabin.
When he came to the hut, he put his pocket on the bedside. Zhao Fei was not in a hurry to do anything first. Instead, he sat on the bed to recover his strength, and then thought about what he had seen today. Although Zhao Fei thought winemaking was very simple,
But in order not to embarrass himself in front of Zhang Guang, Zhao Fei still had to make some preparations. After thinking about it, he felt that it was very heartless, so Zhao Fei got out of bed and walked to the outer courtyard. In the wine shop, Zhang Bao was really calculating at the counter.
What, while Li Jin was busy with his own business. Without Zhao Fei around him, Zhang Bao always felt that something was missing, so he was somewhat absent-minded.
Zhao Fei came out of the outer courtyard and happened to see Zhang Baozheng absent-minded. He wrote a headline: "Why is the shopkeeper so absent-minded? Is he thinking about something?"
Hearing Zhao Fei's voice at a loss, Zhang Bao was stunned for a moment, and then thought it was impossible. He turned around and found that it was Zhao Fei standing there with a smile. "Didn't you go to learn how to make wine? Why are you here now?"
came back?"
"With my intelligence, making wine is nothing of the sort. Of course I have returned from my studies." Zhao Fei said proudly. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking very proud.
"Really?" Zhang Bao looked at Zhao Fei doubtfully, wondering if Zhao Fei was serious.
"It's natural. Could it be that the shopkeeper can't trust me?" Zhao Fei said forcefully.
Zhang Bao pointed at Zhao Fei and said with a smile: "You must be not humble enough. You pissed off supervisor Zhang and got kicked out."
Seeing that Zhang Bao had seen through him, Zhao Fei lowered his head shyly. "This...this..."
"Haha." Seeing Zhao Fei's embarrassment, Zhang Bao couldn't help laughing. "Forget it, your filial shopkeeper already knows, let's just let this matter go and you can learn how to do business with me."
"I hope the shopkeeper will give me a chance." Zhao Fei raised his hand and said to Zhang Bao.
"Why?" Zhang Bao asked doubtfully.
"I made a bet with the supervisor Zhang Guang on whether I could brew fine wine on my own." Zhao Fei said to Zhang Bao.
"You agreed?" Zhang Bao asked hurriedly.
"This is natural! Why don't you agree?" Zhao Fei said doubtfully.
"You don't know that supervisor Zhang Guang is an easy person to deal with." Seeing Zhao Fei in confusion, Zhang Bao said to Zhao Fei. "But you were confused by his rough figure. You must know that this person
There is fineness in the roughness, and the delicacy of his mind is far superior to mine! When he raised the bet, he made a decision in his heart. He concluded that you will definitely lose."
"What?" After listening to Zhang Bao's words, Zhao Fei lost his voice and said it. Then he fell into deep thought. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He had seen a little bit of the market, how could he be changed by one person with just a few words?
In this case. If this person is really a martial artist, how can he achieve the position of a supervisor? Although martial arts is one aspect, being a human being is also another aspect.
"How about I go and plead with him, and you will cancel this bet directly!" Zhang Bao said worriedly.
"How is that possible?" Zhao Fei shook his head and showed a firm expression. "Although Zhang Guang is thoughtful, I didn't give him for nothing. How could he conclude that I will definitely lose? I already know the process of brewing wine.
It's not necessarily a way out."
"But..." Zhang Bao wanted to say something more, but Zhao Fei interrupted: "Shopkeeper, you have to give me a little confidence! Do you think I will lose if I am so unbearable?"
Zhang Bao thought so, so he didn't say anything more. "Since you have made a decision in your heart, you can do whatever you want. Try your best to make everything better."
Feeling Zhang Bao's caring heart, Zhao Fei nodded movedly, "Don't worry, shopkeeper, I know it well."
"Can I help you with anything?" Zhang Bao was still not at ease and asked Zhao Fei again.
"No!" Zhao Fei shook his head, and then said to Zhang Bao: "Since I promised supervisor Zhang to be alone, then I will be alone. Shopkeeper, I will go down and prepare first!"
"Yeah." Zhang Bao nodded and agreed.
After bidding farewell to Zhang Bao, Zhao Fei returned to his hut. Opening the bag Zhang Guang gave him, Zhao Fei looked inside. There was nothing extra in the bag, some good wheat, and some lumps.
Zhao Fei reached in, took out one of the pieces, and looked at it carefully.
"This is distiller's yeast." Looking at the thing in front of him, Zhao Fei muttered to himself. He put the distiller's yeast aside, grabbed another handful of wheat, and checked it carefully. He found that there was nothing wrong with it. But, Zhang Guang
That man had a delicate mind, but it was impossible for him to behave like a villain. Zhao Fei could still believe in Zhang Guang's character.
"Since you think it's impossible for me to finish it, I'll finish it and show it to you. What can you say when the time comes?" After making up his mind, Zhao Fei started to get busy. The first thing Zhao Fei needed to do was to find a wine jar for convenience.
When it comes to brewing wine, as the saying goes, before you can achieve extraordinary results, you must first sharpen your tools. There must be a way to finish everything.
"Wine jar? Wine jar? Where can I find a jar? By the way..." Zhao Fei had an idea and thought of a good jar. He ran out in a hurry, and after a while he was holding a jar here.
He returned to the house, and the jar in his arms was the ten-year-old jar that he and Zhang Bao had drunkenly one day.
After choosing the jar, Zhao Fei picked up his bag and walked towards the kitchen. When he came to the kitchen door, he leaned forward and looked inside, and found that there was no one inside. It was the right time at this time, so the kitchen was empty and empty.
There was no one there. "That's great!" Seeing that there was no one in the kitchen, Zhao Fei patted his chest and walked in confidently and boldly. He was so cautious for fear of being disturbed.
Carrying his bag, he came to the stove, put the bag aside, and then started to get busy. First he picked up some firewood, then he carried water into the pot, found a steamer and put it on the pot. Finally, he put his own
The food in the pockets was washed clean. Everything was ready. Zhao Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling quite happy. He carefully placed the washed food on the steamer, closed the lid, and Zhao Fei
The firewood was lit. The flames became stronger and stronger, making Zhao Fei's pale face turn red. Looking at the increasingly strong flames in the stove, Zhao Fei became more and more happy.
"What's the point? I can do it without anyone's help." Zhao Fei muttered proudly. At this time, Zhao Fei was already imagining how Zhang Guang would look when he appeared in front of Zhang Guang with the wine he brewed.
.Thinking of this, Zhao Fei couldn't help but laugh.
At this moment, Zhang Guang was staring at Zhao Fei not far behind Zhao Fei with a smile on his face. Seeing Zhao Fei's meticulous operation, Zhang Guang couldn't help but nod secretly. Although this kid is a little proud, he is still a piece of beautiful jade.
After watching for a while, Zhang Guang felt bored and turned away.
Zhao Fei didn't know Zhang Guang's evaluation of him, and he had been imagining what it would be like after Zhang Guang lost to him. After a while, white mist began to appear in the steamer, and a trace of sweetness from the food also flowed along the steamer.
The gap floated out. Zhao Fei greedily inhaled again and again, feeling refreshed for a while.
"It should be almost done." When asked about the fragrance of the food, Zhao Fei nodded secretly and said. He carefully took down the steamer, opened the lid, and a sheet of hydrated white mist rushed towards him. When the white mist dissipated, he looked at the crystal
The clear rice grains made Zhao Fei salivate in his mouth, and he couldn't help but swallow the water. He kept telling himself to stay calm, as this was reserved for him to make wine. After he settled down, Zhao Fei carefully brought the steamer.
After arriving in the courtyard and placing the steamer in the courtyard, Zhao Fei ran back to the kitchen and took out a few pieces of rice wine.
Slowly crushed the koji, imitating the movements he saw in the wine shop, and mixed the crushed koji and steamed grain together. Zhao Fei acted very carefully and attentively. "This is how it should be.
It's almost done." After many times of stirring, Zhao Fei thought he had mixed it very evenly. Then he turned back to the house, took out the bag that was originally used to hold grains, and carefully put the grains that had been mixed with koji.
After sealing the bag and packing everything, Zhao Fei took the bag and returned to his hut.