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Chapter 219 Distillation Vessel
After dinner, the light rain started to fall.

Jiang Zhao and the others hurriedly put down their jobs. If it becomes too big, they really can't go back.

"Well, we have to go first. I'm afraid that the rain will get heavier and it will be difficult to go down the mountain."

"It's hard work for you to wash this bowl."

The Zhuzi family also put down their bowls and chopsticks and prepared to go down the mountain, otherwise the mountain road will be difficult to walk when it rains.

If it rains harder, everyone will be trapped here.

The people in the temple also put down their bowls and said.

"Hurry up and leave, it will be difficult to leave after it rains heavily, we can just clean up these things, I really worked hard for you today."

Jiang Zhao and the others got up, and they held an umbrella.

Wei Xiang stood next to Jiang Zhao holding an umbrella, and Si Mubai just wanted to go forward when he was stopped.

Seeing that there was no one under Si Mubai's umbrella, Hua Shu was ready to move, wanting to share an umbrella with him.

But a little timid, afraid to go forward.

Nervous in this cold weather, the palms of both hands are sweating.

She managed to pluck up the courage, and wanted to go forward, when she saw Jiu Qi walking quickly to Si Mubai's side, licking her face and smiling.

"Master, let me go with you."

Si Mubai stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

Jiu Qi glanced at Hua Sha who was not far away and said, "You don't want her to come up and hold an umbrella with you, do you?"

Si Mubai stretched out his hand and handed him the umbrella in his hand.

Huaxiu was a little annoyed, if she had been more courageous and took the initiative, would she be the one holding the umbrella with him now?

But it was just that she was thinking too much, even if she had stepped forward earlier, Si Mubai probably would have just thrown away the umbrella in his hand.

In the end, Huaxie had no choice but to hold an umbrella with her maid and leave.

When the group walked to Zhuzi's house, Zhuzi's father said.

"It's late today and it's still raining, so I won't let you in for a cup of tea. Be careful on the way."

Jiang Zhao nodded: "Okay, don't worry, we will be careful, you go back and rest early."

When you walk to the entrance of the village, there is a carriage.

They got into their own carriages and parted ways on the road.

Huaxiu sat in the carriage with an obscure expression.

As for Jiang Zhao and the others, the carriage drove steadily on the road.

Jiang Zhao stretched himself in the car, and said, "Today is really a happy day, isn't it, brother Mu Bai?"

"Don't worry, tomorrow will be a happy day."

Si Mubai looked at her with a sneer and said.

"Winter is almost over now, and autumn is still far away. I think the storage of sweet-scented osmanthus should not be much. Let's go buy some sweet-scented osmanthus cake tomorrow."

"Use this trick again, Brother Mu Bai, do you think that after the peddler sees you, he will still have the chance for me to sell my lust?"

With Si Mubai's face, if he went to the brothel, then Liu Ruoxiang would have nothing to eat.

Si Mubai's face darkened again and again, and it was the first time that he felt troubled because he felt that he had such a face.

Jiang Zhao smiled smugly, and Simubai kept threatening her with this matter.

If he talks about it again in the future, she will really take him to the peddler to see who the peddler can fancy.

She couldn't believe it anymore, with Si Mubai's face set off, someone would choose her.

Back home, the meal delivered by Jingshuilou was left outside the door.

Because they are always not at home, so I simply agreed with the shopkeeper of Jingshui Building that if they are not there, the food will be left at the door so that they will have something to eat when they come back.

I just didn't eat a few mouthfuls in the temple, because it was raining, I put down the bowl and came back, and now I just have two more mouthfuls when I come back.

Put the vegetables in the pot to heat up, and you can continue to eat.

After two mouthfuls of food, Jiang Zhao went back to his room.

If she wants to brew wine, she needs to have wine brewing vessels. There must be no such things in this world, so she can only draw pictures to order.

In her previous life, the most important process of brewing wine was distillation.

So a distillation barrel needs to be customized.

The distillation barrel is a sealed iron barrel, and then there is a long pipe in the middle, which is connected to another sealed iron barrel.

And there's oak barrels.

What Jiang Zhao plans to brew is brandy. The original brandy is a semi-finished product. The quality is relatively rough, and the aroma is not yet mature.

Like ordinary brandy aging, it needs to be naturally aged in oak barrels for many years. The purpose is to improve the color, aroma and taste of the brandy, so that it can reach a mature and perfect level.

And during the storage process, the tannins, pigments and other substances in the oak barrels are dissolved into it, so that the color of the brandy gradually turns golden yellow.

Therefore, the material of the oak barrel should be superior, so that the brewed wine will have the best taste.

Early the next morning, Jiang Zhao invited Wei Xiang to find a blacksmith to make these two things he had painted.

Anyway, when this thing is taken out, no one knows what it is used for, so there is no need to be too cautious.

Just find a blacksmith and make this thing.

Seeing a blacksmith's shop in Fangshi, Jiang Zhao and Wei Xiang walked in.

"Shopkeeper, we want to build two things, you can see if we can make them."

Jiang Zhao handed over the two blueprints to the shopkeeper to see if they could be made.

The shopkeeper took it over and saw that there were two strange big barrels painted on it.

Moreover, he had never seen the drawing method before, and he also drew other angles and cut-away pictures.

But the shopkeeper had never seen such a drawing before, so he squinted his eyes twice and shook his head.

"I've never seen this kind of iron bucket before, and I don't really understand it."

Jiang Zhao had no choice but to patiently explain to him how to do these things.

Half an hour later, Jiang Zhao felt that his mouth was dry, so the shopkeeper nodded.

"Don't worry, gentlemen, I will definitely make this thing."

Jiang Zhao took a long breath, but he understood.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

Jiang Zhao paid another deposit, and then left with Wei Xiang.

After leaving the door of the blacksmith shop, the two wandered around in Fangshi.

After a happy stroll, Jiang Zhao was looking around to see if there was anything delicious, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

She was so scared that she quickly hid behind Wei Xiang.

Wei Xiang looked at her suspiciously and asked, "What's the matter, what happened?"

Jiang Zhao stretched out his hand and pointed to a small stall not far away: "Look."

Wei Xiang looked in the direction she pointed, and saw the ugly peddler that Jiang Zhao met when buying osmanthus cakes, and kept winking at her.

After going back that time, Jiang Zhao's appetite dropped a lot compared to before.

It took several days to recover.

His face turned black, it was all because of Si Mubai's constant use of this person to scare Jiang Zhao, which made Jiang Zhao feel shadowed now.

(End of this chapter)