"What does Master Wang think of this sorghum rice?" Chu Rong stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
"Okay, I haven't encountered such sorghum rice in more than ten years of brewing." Wang Meng kneaded the sorghum rice obsessively.
When Chu Rong heard that the corners of her lips were slightly raised, she was naturally happy to receive such an evaluation. This also shows that the wine made from sorghum rice grown on the farm must have a more mellow taste.
After Wang Meng checked all the food, Wang Jinshan introduced the two of them respectively. After Wang Meng learned that the person who had been talking to him just now was his boss, the man in his forties bowed his head like a child at a loss. Standing, provoked a few people burst into laughter.
Later, Chu Rong chatted with Wang Meng about wine making. Knowing that he had been in contact with wine making since he was a teenager and was extremely proficient in every process, Chu Rong shouted in her heart that she had found a treasure, and immediately handed over the full power of the wine making workshop to Wang Meng. Wang Meng was in charge, and the monthly silver rose to twenty taels.
Even Chu Rong has thought that after the wine workshop is profitable, give Wang Meng 50% or 10% of the profit. After all, no amount of money can be exchanged for a professional talent. come out.
Cooking, drying, and several processes will naturally require a lot of labor. After Chu Rong asked Wang Meng, the original quota of ten helpers became twenty. stand up.
On this day, Chu Rong took a nap on purpose, her husband went to the shop early, and the three children also went to the school, but she didn't see Chu Xiao and the others for three or four days, nor did she. I know how the girl is chasing.
It is said that it is not so easy for men to chase women.
Chu Rong bent the corners of her lips, dressed and washed, and after breakfast, she just opened the courtyard door, and saw several women standing under the tree in front of her at some point, mumbling and talking about something.
Chu Rong raised her eyebrows in surprise. Her house is outside the village, close to the end of the village. There are usually a few families with dry land at the foot of the mountain passing by here, and I have never seen them gather here to chat.
"Hey, isn't this Shuhai's daughter-in-law? Are you going to Lizheng's house?"
Chu Rong, who had just walked not far away, stopped when she heard this, and turned her head to look at the woman who spoke with a blank expression. She knew this woman, she was from the Li clan, she lived at the end of the village, and she usually had a relationship with Widow Li. They are very close, so when the two of them meet, they will chat a few words.
The woman saw Chu Rong's bewilderment, and said suddenly after being dazed, "So you don't know, Master Taiping fell, and just picked up the third master at this moment, and it was Li Zheng's eldest son, Qing Feng, who came to pick him up." , I saw that his complexion is not very good, his eyes are red, and I don't know what's going on."
Hearing this, Chu Rong's heart sank suddenly, and then she quickened her pace and hurried towards the village. Chu Rong respected the old man Huang Chengping very much. She could see that the old man had been thinking about the village all his life, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he took care of Huangjia Village as his own child.
But now this wise and kind old man fell down. Hearing the woman's tone, it was very serious. Chu Rong was also worried. After all, the old man is over seventy now, and he is already considered a long-lived man in this era. If he falls badly , I'm afraid it's not easy to push through.
The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. Chu Rong frowned, and hurried to Lizheng's house. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw more than twenty people gathered in the main room. His eyes were red and swollen, and he was supported by a young girl.
Seeing such a scene, Chu Rong's heart skipped a beat, and her steps stopped immediately.
Chu Rong's eyes were fixed, and her face turned pale. She opened her mouth to ask something, but she didn't know who to ask and how to ask.
"Father, Shuhai's wife is here." Huang Qingfeng tugged off Huang Hongsheng's sleeve and said in a low voice.
Chu Rong shook her head slightly, seeing Huang Hongsheng approaching, pursed her lips, and asked dryly, "Uncle Lizheng, how is uncle?"
"Oh, I don't know yet. Uncle Li was inside. The old man fell down suddenly for some reason in the morning." Huang Hongsheng seemed to be ten years older, and his voice was trembling.
But when these words fell into Chu Rong's ears, she was relieved, and then she was speechless to these people in the yard. It was scary, okay? God knows when she saw that scene when she came in, she thought The old man has passed.
"Uncle Li Zheng, I also have some medical skills. Go in and have a look. The old man is auspicious, and he is definitely fine." After saying that, Chu Rong didn't care how Huang Hongsheng reacted, and walked into the main room with a sinking face.
Actually, when you say that,Part of it was to comfort Huang Hongsheng, but more of it was like self-comfort. After coming here for more than a year, the old man has helped her a lot, so she naturally hopes that the old man will be safe. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com