If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

Liu Bo nodded repeatedly, confirming Meixiang's guess.

"Ah, take me to see it quickly." Meixiang and Sun Shao looked at each other, and saw joy and a sense of relief in each other's eyes, as if their hearts had finally settled down. This scene made someone jealous again.

"We want to go and take a look, so hurry up." Situ Yidun squeezed in between Meixiang and Sun Shao and urged them.

This action and this tone seem childish no matter how you look at it.

Liu Bo and his party first came to the small garden on the west side of Liu's house. Meixiang had been busy with Luojia Village and winemaking recently, and had not been to this small garden for a while. When she came here today, she saw that the dragon blood tree seedling and frozen green bush seedling transplanted in the northwest corner had indeed sprouted new buds.

"Uncle Liu, have the trees on the back hill also sprouted new buds like these two?" Meixiang asked in surprise.

Uncle Liu did not answer her question. Instead, he turned around and walked with everyone towards the nursery base on the back mountain of Liujia Village with a slightly proud step.

The back hill, which was originally covered with half-man-high weeds, now has a neat forest of trees and terraced medicinal fields. Although they look like tiny saplings and rice seedlings from a distance, the emerald green color brings people hope for prosperity.

"Miss, look, these are from seeds planted a few months ago," Uncle Liu pointed to the three or four seedlings in the front that were only as long as a person's palm, and then walked up a few steps, "These four rows were planted by cuttings. You see, only these five or six have sprouted."

In comparison, the survival rate of some frozen green seedlings planted interspersed among the dragon blood tree seedlings is much higher, and the dark green leaves slightly dilute the bleak survival rate of the dragon blood tree seedlings.

Then I walked up about ten steps and saw the whole saplings that had been transplanted a few days ago. Sure enough, new buds had sprouted on each dragon blood tree sapling, and the transplanted frozen green seedlings were also greener than those cultivated before, and were obviously growing much better.

"Uncle Liu, it seems that the method of transplanting the whole plant is feasible. I just don't know if it's because of the sapling or because of the soil that the roots brought along when we transplanted it." Meixiang said as she squatted down and looked at the different colored soils at the roots of the saplings.

"Well, according to common sense, the soil quality is also a very important factor. I'm not sure now. Miss, do you think you can send someone to the back mountain to fetch some soil to try?" Uncle Liu asked tentatively.

Meixiang turned around and gave an order to Meiying behind her, asking him to arrange for someone to fetch some back as soon as possible in the next few days. "Remember to find several places to fetch some back, and mark the baskets to distinguish them. As for whether it will work, we won't know until we try it. But it's a great thing that the transplanted plants can survive. We will try other methods slowly."

"Uncle Liu, I'll have to trouble you to take care of it from now on," the middle-aged man added, thinking of the way he cried with joy when he went to Liu's house just now, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, take your time, think of more ways, and try a few more times, and you will always get something. Everything depends on human effort."

Uncle Liu nodded repeatedly and felt even warmer in his heart. Since he moved to the Liu Mansion, he had never been short of food, clothing and daily expenses. He was also given full freedom in planting trees, and other people in the Liu Mansion never interfered. Everyone had always kept in mind the promise to help him find his son. Whenever someone entered the back mountain, they would pay special attention, not to mention that the Liu Mansion accepted him thoroughly and gave him another home. All of this made him particularly grateful.

Meixiang, who had been thinking with her head down all the way, suddenly thought of the underground river and the spring she discovered when she went to the back mountain last time.

"Brother Situ Shi, do you still remember the spring on the back mountain? It was the one where we caught the guy from Suzhou last time."

"How could there not be any? Before I left, I went to taste the spring water. It was icy cold with a hint of sweetness. It's very refreshing in summer." Situ Yidun smacked his lips with nostalgia.

"Ah, got it!" Meixiang clapped her hands and smiled when she heard that. No wonder she always felt that there was something missing in the wine she brewed. It turned out that this was the problem.

Soon, after three improvements, the Liu Mansion's small workshop reached the fourth time of producing wine. When the wine flowed into the small jar placed below through the bamboo tube connected to the steamer, a pure and subtle fragrance overflowed, making people feel drunk at the sight.

"What a strong smell of wine. Is Xiang girl successful this time?" shouted Doctor Wang, who came hurriedly after smelling the scent, followed closely by Doctor Gudu.

Meixiang smiled and handed each of them a small cup. "Try it, both of you. Is it right this time?"

The liquid in the wine glass is clear, without any of the turbid smell from before. When it is gently shaken, the mellow aroma of the wine ripples around the nose like water waves.

I raised my hand to my lips and took a sip. Before I could savor it, it was like a slippery loach that slipped into my stomach and exploded in my stomach, making my whole body feel relaxed.

"Good wine, it is indeed good wine, give me another cup quickly." Doctor Wang drank the wine in his hand in one gulp and shouted impatiently.

Meixiang turned to look at Dr. Lonely, waiting for his feedback: "Mr. Lonely, what do you think of this wine?"

"Miss Xiang'er, there is something I want to say but I'm not sure whether I should say it or not?" Doctor Lonely replied after a moment's hesitation.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly. It would seem strange if you were too polite, wouldn't it?" Meixiang looked at him expectantly.

"Well, I think the taste of the wine is still a little weaker. It would be perfect if the concentration was higher."

Ha, it seems that this person is a fan of strong liquor. "This is a small problem. You can try the next batch of wine later." Meixiang felt relieved after hearing that this did not meet her requirements. This is the simplest thing in winemaking. It is just an extra procedure.

At dinner, the high-concentration liquor after double distillation finally satisfied Mr. Lonely's taste buds. Meixiang and others tried a sip, and they all stuck out their tongues without caring about their image because of the spiciness. The beautiful woman and Doctor Wang laughed while shaking their heads, and repeatedly scolded them not to drink more.

"Xiang girl, I have a feeling that you will create another Haoyue history. If you produce in large quantities, I guarantee you will make a fortune." Doctor Wang said with a smile as he looked at his beloved disciple whose face was slightly flushed.

"I didn't intend to make money from it. I just wanted to honor you gentlemen by making this."

Meixiang's words soon came with a slap in the face, which means that plans cannot keep up with changes, and some things are not something that can be decided by one person.