Free Days in Siheyuan

After the factory learned about Jia Dongxu, several factory leaders were speechless.

For Yi Zhonghai's sake, he was immediately given a holiday.

However, this injury did not have no impact on Jia Dongxu. The bones in his hands were repeatedly dislocated, which left some sequelae. His hands sometimes trembled unconsciously.

This point is almost the same as that of Yi Zhonghai, who has already recovered, but because of the fight between Jia Zhang and Widow Luo in the department store, his hands sometimes tremble uncontrollably.

Looking at his hands that were shaking from time to time, Jia Dongxu had a look of despair on his face.

However, because the injury did not last long, Jia Dongxu still has a glimmer of hope. The tremor in his hand is only temporary. As long as he is fully trained, he will definitely recover.

Jia Dongxu's pitiful look was passed to Liu Nianen's ears through Zhang Yu's mouth. After hearing this, Liu Nianen was completely confused, especially when he turned around and saw the brothers beside him who heard about this with admiration on their faces. You are so powerful, you can actually cause accidents and make people look like this, and you can't even explain it.

I really want to yell that he didn't do this. If he really had this ability, why would he be a thug now?

He turned to look at Zhang Yu, blinking desperately to signal Zhang Yu to explain for him.

In response, Zhang Yu just smiled. Not only did he not mean to explain for him, but he also showed the same expression of admiration as those people in a bad way, which made Liu Nianen very depressed.

After I got home, I discovered that my sister-in-law and uncle didn't even go to work today.

Zhang Yu asked in surprise: "Uncle, are you off today?"

He could understand that his sister-in-law had a rest today, but his uncle actually had a rest today, which shocked Zhang Yu.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Zhao Wenzhuo can't rest. It's just that starting from a year ago, after catching the Sixth Master on the road, I don't know what he told me, and my uncle started to be busy. For such a long time, except for the two days during the New Year, he was a little free. , and usually come back to rest at night, in fact, almost no one can be seen.

Facing his nephew's surprise, Zhao Wenzhuo's reaction was very calm. He nodded: "Well, I haven't been so busy recently."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yu instantly realized that the matter should be almost resolved.

However, whether it was an illusion or not, Zhang Yu could see a hint of displeasure in his uncle's reaction.

Is it possible that there is something hidden in the case?

Zhao Wenzhuo was busy reading the newspaper, pretending that he did not see his nephew's doubts, and he did not intend to answer his nephew's doubts.

Some things are too complicated, and the inner calculations are too dark for a child like my nephew to know.

Seeing that his uncle had no intention of going into details, Zhang Yu was very sensible and did not ask further.

But after all, I really wanted my little uncle to be sulking there, and I was thinking of ways to divert his attention.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu set his sights on the medicinal wine he concocted years ago.

After calculating the time, it was almost time for Kaifeng.

Because the main medicine this time is not ordinary ginseng, but spiritual ginseng. Although there is a fake word at the end, the medicinal effect is already much better than ordinary ginseng.

The main drug is highly effective, so it is natural to increase the dosage of auxiliary drugs, which ultimately results in the medicinal wine concocted this time having to be packed in a large water tank.

Regarding this, I am happiest than my younger uncle and those uncles.

As soon as Zhao Wenzhuo opened the bottle of medicinal wine, all his depression disappeared. In order to have enough energy to pursue the case during this period, he and Lao Wu all relied on the medicinal wine brewed by Tianjiu last time to stay alive. They almost drank up the small amount of medicinal wine, which made him feel distressed. no.

In the end, there were only three or four taels left, and he still had to deal with Lao Wu's prying eyes. He found an excuse from time to time, just for the sake of the few medicinal wine left in his hand.

When the case ended yesterday, he didn't forget to share his medicinal wine with him as a reason to celebrate.

Zhao Wenzhuo felt that if this situation continued, the little medicinal wine in his hand would be gone sooner or later.

Now when my nephew said that the new medicinal wine was brewed, the "second-hand goods" that were originally treasured suddenly no longer smelled so good.

As soon as Zhao Wenzhuo entered the storage room, he was attracted by the large water tank inside, but soon he felt that he was delusional. What time was it now? It would be good if he could find wine. Even if Xiaoyu had more ability, I probably can't get that much wine either.

He looked left and right, looking at the various types of jars inside, trying to distinguish which one was the jar containing medicinal wine.

Zhang Yu did not let Zhao Wenzhuo guess this time, but directly took a small wooden hammer and prepared to knock open the yellow mud on the water tank.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wenzhuo's eyes lit up and he asked in disbelief: "Xiaoyu, this is filled with medicinal wine."

Zhang Yu nodded: "The old doctor said that the ginseng this time was good and powerful. In addition, during that time I met someone selling old wine, so I made more."

In fact, the wine he used was made in an automatic brewing machine.

As for why he became Laojiu, when he originally adjusted the flow rate of space and time, the small piece of land originally used to grow medicinal materials was not adjusted, but he still allowed him to maintain the original time flow rate of space.

After putting the wine in, wait for more than ten days and it will become old wine.

Zhao Wenzhuo didn't care where his nephew got so much wine, and he had no intention of getting to the bottom of it. All his attention was now attracted by the large vat of medicinal wine in front of him.

Seeing the small wooden hammer in Zhang Yu's hand hitting the yellow mud at the mouth of the tank again and again, Zhao Wenzhuo quickly said: "Xiaoyu, I'll hit it, I'll hit it."

Seeing this, Zhang Yu directly handed the wooden hammer to his uncle, then turned to the room and found a dozen glass bottles from the room.

This is something he has been collecting intentionally since he started making wine.

This time he used a large water tank to prepare the medicinal wine, which could indeed hold more wine, but one thing was that it was not easy to store.

If you want to preserve it for a long time, you must seal it with yellow mud again.

When Zhang Yu returned with the glass bottle and funnel, Zhao Wenzhuo was still struggling with the yellow mud on the vat.

Seeing Zhang Yu's cautious look, he couldn't help laughing.

However, Zhao Wenzhuo looked at the glass bottle in Zhang Yu's hand with admiration in his eyes.

Then he realized that his current behavior was somewhat embarrassing, especially since all of this was seen by his nephew. He felt a little embarrassed at the moment and coughed hard to try to relieve the embarrassment.

Then he speeded up his hands, opened the yellow mud on the big vat three times, five by two, and then opened the lid of the vat that Zhang Yu specially asked someone to customize. With Zhang Yu's cooperation, he used a funnel to put the medicinal wine into glass bottles. inside.

Finally, the yellow mud was added again and sealed bit by bit.