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Chapter 182 The road to fortune, a small gain

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    "It's not a brilliant idea, just a small way." Chen Wanrong maintained his usual humility and said: "Fall down."

    Xiao Zhizhong and his waiter picked up the wine jar and poured it into the wine vat.  When it was poured, Chen Wanrong moved the thread upwards and then inserted the stick into the wine vat.  Lifting the wooden stick, Zheng Qing did not wait for Chen Wanrong to speak, picked up a thin thread, started from the wet mark, measured it at the bottom, folded the end of the thread into three equal parts, made a gesture to the wet mark, and said with a smile:  "Brother Chen, did you tie the thread here?"

    She is really smart and can see through Chen Wanrong's intentions at a glance.  Chen Wanrong smiled and said: "That's it." Remove the thread and the measurement is completed.

    Zheng Qing praised: "Although this is a small method, there is another advantage. It can be used multiple times. You only need to move the thread. Brother Chen, I really belong to you." In Zheng Qing's eyes, any move by Chen Wanrong is  It's good, as the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

    After she said it, Xiao Zhizhong and the others understood and praised her repeatedly.  This is much more convenient and practical than using copper coins last time to make marks with fingernails.

    Last time, it was just a one-time configuration, and it solved the problem. There is no need to make it so complicated.  Things are different now. If you want to do it in large quantities, you have to have a method that can be used multiple times.

    Chen Wanrong considered that the concentration of distilled wine cannot be 100%. Now that the walls of the wine tank are vertical and the alcohol is volatile, the concentration should be as close to the upper limit as possible, so he specifically moved the line down by one-third.  One equal portion.  In this way, the alcohol concentration will not fall below the lower limit, ensuring that it is within the optimal range and can be used for a long time.

    Putting the stick against the wall of the tank, Chen Wanrong said: "Add water."

    Xiao Zhizhong took the lead and added in the remaining distilled water.  He didn't stop until he reached the end of the thread on the stick.  Stir it evenly with a stick, put it in a wine barrel, nail it, and wipe it with yellow wax to ensure it doesn't leak.

    This time I filled five full barrels and one more than half barrel.  It was mixed again before dark, and a total of nine barrels were made today, which is 450 kilograms.  This is the first day of doing it. Chen Wanrong is satisfied with how much he can do. He will do more tomorrow.

    ¡°If everyone hadn¡¯t spent a lot of time waiting for Chen Wanrong, we could have done more today.

    After dinner, Zheng Jianqiu and his wife had not done such heavy work for a long time. They were a little tired after working for a day. They said goodbye and went home: "My dear nephew, I am not afraid of your jokes. My uncle's body is not as strong as before. He can't support it anymore. Let's go back and rest first."  Yes. They will stay and work for a while before coming back." They refer to the servants of the Zheng Mansion.

    It is very good for a wealthy businessman like him to be able to put down his body and work, let alone work for a whole day. Chen Wanrong already accepted Tian Da's affection and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are serious. It's too late for me to admire you. Uncle, little  My nephew will take you back."

    "No, no. You have a lot to do here, so I'd better stay here to take care of you." Mrs. Zheng Zhou declined hastily.

    Chen Wanrong admires what Zheng Jianqiu and his wife have done from the bottom of his heart, and it is sincere to give them this gift.  Of course, that¡¯s not all. I still have some thoughts. I just want to take this opportunity to talk about things with Zheng Qing. I insisted: ¡°Auntie, you know that I¡¯m not very good at work. I can only take a walk and see if there are any.¡±  I don¡¯t have much, but I don¡¯t have much. For matters here, Shopkeeper Sun and Master Xiao are enough.¡±

    Sun Zhengping took over the conversation, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Mr. Zheng, this is the virtuous couple! Sun Zhengping never expected that the old man would come to work, and he would work all day long, dirty, tired, and heavy  Yes, it's not missing. It's the first time in my age that a man with a fortune like the old man can work like this! Don't worry, old man, isn't it just right for my boss to give you a gift? We are the ones who have something to do here.  , Nothing will happen to me!"

    These words reached Xiao Zhizhong, who couldn¡¯t help but nod in agreement, and said so many good words in one breath.

    Zheng Jianqiu smiled and waved his hand: "Thank you for the reward, shopkeeper Sun. I haven't worked for a long time, and I have some desire to do it. I haven't done as much as you, which makes you laugh. My dear nephew, you have worked hard."

    " This was an agreement. Zheng Qingfang was secretly happy. She flashed her left eye at Chen Wanrong, telling Chen Wanrong to seize the opportunity.  Chen Wanrong stuck out his tongue in response.

    At the moment, Chen Wanrong, Zheng Jianqiu and his family of four, along with Qing E, left the wine shop and headed towards the Zheng Mansion.  As soon as he left the winery, Zheng Jianqiu gave a thumbs up and praised: "My dear nephew, this method of making wine is really beyond my imagination. The wine made in this way is mellow, sweet, and more powerful, not to mention these.  The most important thing is that the process of making wine is reduced a lot, saving time and effort.¡±

    Zheng Zhou took over the conversation and said, "Fortunately, it is used to treat illnesses. Otherwise, who would dare to drink such a strong wine?"

    If she knew that old wine is very popular in modern society, especially in the bitter cold places in the north, she would be more interested in it.I couldn't be anxious, so I had to endure it.

    After a while, Zheng Qing said it was okay and would come to anneal.  Chen Wanrong said, "I'll come," and rushed to turn off the fire.

    Zheng Qing placed five teacups and said: "The most important thing for dividing tea is to divide the flowers into the soup. The thin and light flowers are called foam, and the thick and dense ones are called dumplings. One pot can only be divided into five cups. If there are more, it will be divided.  It¡¯s tasteless.¡± Chen Wanrong sighed to himself as he poured the tea into the cups with such skill.

    Picking up a cup and handing it to Chen Wanrong, Zheng Qing said softly: "Ms. sir, try it. Does it taste good?"

    Smelling the aroma of tea is more enjoyable than eating meat, need I say?  Chen Wanrong got greedy and was not polite. He took it and took a big sip. Zheng Qing laughed and reminded: "To enjoy tea, you have to take your time!"

    Chen Wanrong was so drunk that he couldn't even touch the edge of the tea. After listening to Zheng Qing's words, he tasted it and praised: "The best tea, the mouth is full of fluids, and the fragrance is overflowing, as if you are in a tea mountain."  .So beautiful!"

    Zheng Qing pursed her lips and smiled: "My husband likes to drink, drink more. I will send it to my parents right now."

    Chen Wanrong asked: "This is only five cups, who doesn't have it?"

    "I made tea, how can I drink it?" Zheng Qing didn't know what Chen Wanrong meant, so she told the truth.

    As Chen Wanrong expected, there were four members of the Zheng family, including Chen Wanrong and Qing E, a total of six people.  Although Qing'e is called a girl, she is actually a sister, and Zheng Qing will certainly not be indebted to her.  If you don't owe Qing'e, you have to owe it to yourself.

    Chen Wanrong said with a straight face: "Nonsense, who said you can't drink? Let's drink together." He took a tea cup, divided half of the tea in the cup, handed it to Zheng Qing and said, "You have been busy for a long time, and you can't drink it."  Have a drink."

    "No, sir! I cooked this for you." Zheng Qing felt sweet in her heart and hurriedly refused.

    Precisely because you are making tea for me, I cannot enjoy it all to myself. Chen Wanrong said firmly: "If you don't drink it, will it still be interesting for me to drink it?"

    Is there anything more touching than caring for the one you love?  Zheng Qing nodded affectionately and said lightly: "Mr. sir, I listen to you!" She took the tea cup, took a sip, and leaned her delicate body on Chen Wanrong's shoulder involuntarily.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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