Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

Zhou Guoan took the two of them directly to the office on the side, which is also an old-fashioned southern style building, and the room is also very traditionally furnished.

The factory manager is a gay man in his 50s who wears glasses. He also wears blue factory attire, with sleeves on his arms and gloves on his hands. It seems that the factory manager is also involved in manual work in the factory.

Zhou Anguo saw the person walking out, so he went up to meet him, "Uncle He, I'm here." '

The man looked at Zhou Anguo and said with a smile, "I thought you weren't coming, I'm going to the workshop."

Zhou Anguo: "Ten o'clock is exactly right now."

Then he said to Su Yang and Yang Mo, "This is Uncle He, the director of the factory."

Then he said to Uncle He, "This is my younger brother and his partner."

Su Yang hurriedly greeted: "Hello, Uncle He, I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

Director He waved his hand: "It's nothing to worry about, it's just selling wine."

Zhou Anguo looked at his watch again: "Uncle He, I have a mission, I have to go there quickly, I will trouble you here."

Director He waved his hand: "Go and do your work, don't worry about this side."

Zhou Anguo said to Su Yang and Yang Mo again: "Then I'm leaving, just go to Uncle He."

Su Yang: "Brother Zhou, go quickly, don't delay the matter."

After Zhou Anguo left, Director He said to Su Yang: "I heard from Zhou that you want to buy our old wine?"

Su Yang nodded: "Well, the wine Brother Zhou brought yesterday is quite delicious. He said that he can buy it directly from you, so I found it here."

Director He nodded: "Okay, let's go directly to the warehouse."

After speaking, he took the two of them to the warehouse.

When we arrived at the warehouse, Director He opened the door and asked, "How much do you want?"

Yang Mo: "Uncle He, you don't need a ticket, how much is a pot?"

Director He: "2 yuan and 2 yuan, all in [-] catties."

Yang Mo: "Then take 100 altars first."

"How much?" Director He couldn't believe it.

Yang Mo: "100 altars, isn't that too much?"

Director He took a deep breath and said, "No, I just didn't expect it."

After finishing speaking, he asked again in disbelief: "Do you really want 100 altars?"

When asked this question, Director He looked at Su Yang, obviously, he had to ask the head of the family.

Su Yang had no objection to Yang Mo's meaning, and he couldn't have any objection, so he nodded.

Director He breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "There are 200 altars in this warehouse, just install them directly."

Yang Mo glanced at a cart in the corner of the yard, and said, "Uncle He, can you lend us the cart later and bring the wine back to you?"

Factory Manager He: "Okay, you have to transport the car twice. There is a big cart outside the yard, and it can be loaded in one cart."

Yang Mo thanked: "Okay, thank you Uncle He."

Director He waved his hand: "You are doing us a favor."

Yang Mo was puzzled.

Only then did Director He explain.

Chongming Rice Wine is now called Chongming Old Baijiu, which was handed down from an old distillery and is now under the direct management of the district.

Because this kind of wine is not distilled wine, but made from glutinous rice, it is carefully brewed by mixing medicine and water after pouring rice.

In this day and age, drinking wine is also an important expense. This wine is not cheap. If you have money, you want to buy some alcohol with a certain degree of alcohol. Except for Chongming's own people, few people care about this wine.

Now the winery is barely operating and sales are low.That's why they sell them without a drink ticket.

But Director He also said that they have to strictly control the quality, and took Yang Mo to visit the brewing workshop.

Yang Mo saw that this brewing workshop was very hygienic, and the equipment was all made of pure wood. However, there are only two days left before the Chinese New Year, so no one is working.

Director He gave Yang Mo a detailed introduction to the history of Chongming Old Baijiu

Chongming old baijiu is one of the traditional characteristic products. It has a sweet taste and a milky white color, so it is also known as "sweet baijiu", "rice wine" and "water wine".

Chongming Old Baijiu has been brewed for more than 700 years.It is the only local wine in Shanghai.This wine has a very high status in the hearts of Chongming people and is one of Chongming's specialties.At the end of the Qing Dynasty, this kind of rice wine was already well-known in Shanghai and Jiangsu and other Jiangnan regions.

The key to the uniqueness of Chongming old baijiu lies in its brewing technology of "bone, meat, skin and blood". "Bone" is a wine medicine, using bran as a culture medium, inoculated with pure rhizopus and pure yeast, and cultured separately, and prepared in proportion, the brewed wine has a long and mellow taste. The "meat" is rice. Chongming old baijiu must choose fresh and high-quality rice to produce good wine. The "skin" is air, and high-quality air is the skin of Chongming Old Baijiu with good quality and taste. "Blood" is water, and the quality of water directly determines the quality of wine. The water quality of Chongming Island is first-class, and the wine brewed must be excellent.

Chongming old baijiu is famous for its unique flavor of "full-bodied, rich rice aroma, sweet taste and moderate alcohol content".

And the current workshop is the most authentic Chongming rice wine brewing workshop.

After hearing this, Yang Mo said, "Since that's the case, Uncle He, we want the 200 altars left in your warehouse. What do you think?"

Director He turned his head to look at Yang Mo: "Girl, what are you doing buying so much of this wine? Rice wine is not like high-grade wine, it won't last."

Yang Moxin said it was you, I have a system that can keep it fresh for a long time.

So she said: "I want to consign it to Beijing. My sister is married in the first month and wants to buy some wine. She lives in the compound. There are many people here and there are not so many wine tickets. You don't need it. It's a southern specialty. Consign it Just go back."

Factory Manager He breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as it is useful, then in this case, I have a total of 208 altars in this warehouse, and I will give them to you. You can pay me according to 200 altars."

"Is this suitable?" It's not unreasonable for Yang Mo to ask this. In this day and age, everything belongs to the public, and the 8 altars are worth 20 yuan. Don't make things difficult for others because of this.

Factory Manager He said: "Why not, our warehouse registration is 200 altars, and there will be some damages. If your consignment is broken in the middle, it is a little thought."

When Yang Mo heard this, he stopped being pretentious: "That's fine, Uncle He, help me load the car, and I'll give you the money."

As he spoke, he took money out of his small satchel.

In fact, they are all prepared in advance in the space, 100 stacks.

What Yang Mo took out was not all Great Unity, there were stacks of 5 yuan, and there were stacks of 1 yuan.

Director He took the two of them directly to the office: "Come on, go to the office to calculate, it won't be a while, after the calculation, I will install it, and I will find someone to take you to the station."

In this day and age, consignments are all done by train, so Factory Manager He feels comfortable now and has a good service attitude.