Don't laugh at the farmers' wine, which is thick with wax and wine. In good years, enough chickens and dolphins are kept!
The rice wine brewed by "Mizili" using the ancient method is actually not turbid at all.

The color of the wine is yellow with red in it, clear and translucent.

When you open the mud cover, you can smell the rich aroma of millet.

The alcohol content of rice wine brewed by local methods is generally between 8-14 degrees.

Basically, they use large-mouth pottery jars with the mouth sealed with fine linen cloth and soil.

A jar of about one hundred kilograms of rice wine can still retain [-]-[-]% after opening the lid.

"Mizili" only brews ten tanks in a year, and its inventory for three years only has these twenty tanks.

Yuri is not the one who suffers externally.

Since the existing millet wine in "Mizili" is not enough to replace half a year's grain, let them use wine-making technology to exchange it.

The raw materials for brewing are provided by them in the "big pit".

The drink Mizi Wine is really popular.

Not only old and young men enjoy drinking such a large bowl during major festivals, but even women and children drink it equally well.

As long as you don't drink too much, it's basically not intoxicating.

Mrs. You's original body also tasted this wine, and her mouth watered just talking about it.

Yuri saw his daughter's greedy look and quickly poured her a bowl.

She simmered a big mouthful of three-year-old wine. It was slightly sweet in the mouth, with a slight sour taste and a delicate wine aroma in the aftertaste.

Surprisingly delicious!
One bite and I fell in love.

"Good wine! Dad, keep all this millet wine in the tribe so that everyone can enjoy it during festivals or happy events."

Yuri kept nodding his head: "I'm afraid this kind of turbid wine will not be able to attract the eyes of gods. Didn't you say that all the gods drink is jade liquid and fine wine? You also said that one sip can make you immortal! My dear, can you."

"Dad, don't think about it! Can a mortal body like you, the Jade Liquid Wine, bear it? If you take one sip, your body will explode and die."

"what!!!"

Mrs. You coaxed and frightened her, and easily gave up Yuri's longing to drink jade liquid and fine wine.

Wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his head.

My dear, where can she find jade liquid and fine wine for him?
Actually, I found out after scanning the items in the grocery store.

Regular drinking of millet wine can not only improve the body's gastrointestinal function, repair gastrointestinal mucosa, but also prevent the occurrence of gastrointestinal diseases.

In addition, millet wine also has antioxidant, anti-aging and other health-care effects, which helps improve human immunity and delay the aging process.

Let’s just say that the average life expectancy of people in Mizili is ten years longer than that in Jukengli and Yezeli.

It definitely has something to do with frequent drinking of rice wine!

She couldn't bear to sell such a good thing in a grocery store.

Good things must be kept for yourself!

Besides, she is now a nouveau riche with enough village money, okay?
After completing the last major event this year, the men in the "big pit" were still busy making woodware as always.

Some are made for gods, and some are made for home use.

Anyway, nowadays every household in "Jukeng" uses Eight Immortals tables, round tables, armchairs, wardrobes, boxes and other items.

Since the food and wild vegetable crisis was over and there was enough salted fish and meat, the women had some time to spare.

After listening to their own dolls going to school, they would come back and show off non-stop every day, which strongly aroused their interest in the fairy story that the goddess told after class every day.

The goddess has many books to tell about Eastern mythology and stories!
One day at a time, never the same!

As a result, there were dozens more women in the goddess's lecture hall who wanted to learn to read.As long as it does not affect classroom discipline, the goddess still encourages women to make progress.

After being tortured by the cubs for more than a month, she finally figured out a method suitable for teaching.

She divided a hundred students into ten groups, and in each group, she selected the one with the strongest strength to be the group leader.

The usual classroom discipline is to let the team leader supervise his team members.

Classroom discipline is also included in the assessment.

If you can't roll those with good memories, why can't you control your mouth and hands?

The best team is selected every week, small prizes are launched, and the team leader can get double rewards.

When it comes to weekly tests, good scores can earn you endless amounts of chicken drumsticks.

The White Rabbit toffee given out by the best team member is like a king to the children.

To this end, Mrs. You continued to use various potatoes, corn, sweet potatoes and other items collected from the global village to replace almost all the White Rabbit milk candies circulating in the entire black market in Shanghai.

You know, the current production of White Rabbit toffee is not high, only one or two tons a day.

Only Haishi has four sales outlets, and people line up in long lines to buy candy every day.

Not only are the prices not cheap (an average worker can barely buy ten pills with a month’s salary), but you also need candy coupons to buy them.

Luxury among luxuries.

Once it flows from the sea market into the Shencheng black market, the quantity and price can be imagined.

It’s not that there aren’t more delicious candies in the global village, but the strong milky flavor and sugar content of White Rabbit toffee are more in line with the tastes of children in the “big pit”.

Ever since, in order to compete for the best group, the team leaders worked hard.

The goddess also knows tricks.

For weekly test prizes, she often adds some categories that have never been heard of before on the basis of the old prizes.

For example, fairy goose eggs, fairy apples, fairy milk biscuits, etc.

Just like opening a blind box, there are surprises in the prizes every week.

The idiot who used to forget all the thirty words he learned in a week can now score 34 points in the exam.

After their mother-in-law or sister-in-law also learned to read together, their progress became faster.

The fools cried.

If I don’t memorize the words I learned that day, I won’t have anything to eat that night!

Do you think this kind of punishment is terrible?
The scariest thing is that I could still fool around before.
Now, grandma can read faster than them.

Not only could I not get past it, I couldn't pronounce it correctly, I couldn't write it out, I was scolded by my mother, and I had to be beaten by my father.

While beating them, I asked them:
"We are also sons, so why can other people's sons earn big chicken legs, fairy goose eggs, etc. for the family, but you can't? Just tell me, your father, before you grow up, can you try those fairy eggs? What do goose eggs taste like?”

Anyway, since the weekly test and the public distribution of rewards in the tribe.

More than [-]% of families no longer have the old "father is kind and son is filial".

Girls are treated better. Dad usually only beats his son. When a daughter wins an award, she gets a good meal from the whole family.

Good grades mean you have a good mind and are smart.

According to the meaning revealed by the goddess, if the mother-in-law is smart, the baby she will give birth to will not be stupid when she grows up.

Good guy, you can increase the enrollment rate of girls next spring by dozens of percentages in one go. (End of this chapter)

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