Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 510 Higher Value

After Ding Shitou waited for all the schoolgoers to leave, he made Zhao Jian a cup of hot tea. He just ate the bean paste buns, so drinking some hot tea would make him feel more comfortable.

"How can you come to me at any time? If I just want to stay with you, then there is no chance?" Zhao Jian complained with a straight face.

"You will officially lead the class tomorrow. If there are problems in class, it is natural to talk about it. Why do you keep following you after class, and it's not me." Ding Shitou twisted a hot towel to wipe his hands in a funny way.

"Wouldn't it be very imposing if I brought out a few juren?" A thought flashed in Zhao Jian's mind, and he suddenly laughed happily again.

He can't take the imperial examination, but he can teach people who have passed the imperial examination.

Well, that's a good idea.

"It's very prestigious, and our Jiujiu School will be famous all over the world." Ding Shitou also laughed, thinking of the time when the two of them were famous all over the world, he also looked proud.

She is miscellaneous and he is knowledgeable. The two of them will be good partners.

In the evening, Ding Shitou was finally able to cook by himself, but there were no more hearty dishes. After all, they lived in a farmhouse, and if they still lived according to the previous standards, it would always make people suspicious.

Therefore, in the afternoon, Li Kan and Ding Dian went to Jiang's house, asked Jiang Huzi to take a net to the river to catch two nets, and brought back a few large and small fish, which could be eaten for a few days.

By the way, I bought some meat at the meat store in the village, and I saw a few ribs and bought it back.

I made braised pork with dried bamboo shoots and pork ribs with cumin. The soup of stewed pork ribs was divided into stewed white radish slices, sprinkled with chopped green onions to make a clear soup, plus a braised fish and a bowl of green vegetables.

Four dishes of meat and vegetables and one soup, put on the table of the Eight Immortals, can be regarded as a rich and delicious dish of the farmhouse.

Ding Shitou looked at the two jars of wine made at home, took out one jar and scooped a bowl for everyone, even Xiaofu and Lingdang sisters.

Seeing the amber liquor sloshing in the white porcelain bowl, everyone gasped in amazement.

"Boss, aren't you drunk?" Xiaofu asked curiously after smelling it.

"I'm not drunk now. The more you let the alcohol get stronger, the more you can't drink it." Ding Shitou smiled and motioned for them to have a sip.

"It's a strange fragrance, but it smells good." Xiaofu took a small sip, his frown quickly loosened, and he smiled.

"Sweet." Sister Ling Dang took a sip, took another sip, licked her lips and praised her.

"Boss, we could drink this wine like this when it first came out, so more people would buy it." Ding Dian took a sip and couldn't help but think about doing business in the future.

If children can also drink, there will be more customers.

"Children won't buy it at a high price. Do you think sweet wine may be sold at a high price? Because the people who like to drink it are mainly the elderly, women and children, unlike brewed wine where the main customers are men."

"Selling it like this is just depleting the inventory. And the wine is not clear enough now, so it needs to be released again. When the quality really comes out, it will be more valuable if it is sold at a high price to the rich."

Seeing Ding Shitou showing a puzzled expression, Ding Shitou simply talked about the taste and economic value of the wine, and in order to facilitate large-scale storage, he will specialize in oak wine barrels in the future.

Of course, Zhao Jian and the others knew about this, but they didn't participate in this topic, they just quietly listened to Ding Shitou teach the little ones.

They found that this girl knew a lot and was patient enough to teach her younger siblings. As orphans who had sworn brothers halfway, their relationship was no worse than that of brothers and sisters in normal families, and even stronger.

Zhao Jian thought of his past, he enjoyed the present life very much, simple and comfortable.

(End of this chapter)