Rebirth in another world is good for farming

At night, Mai Mai packs the soles under the oil lamp. He is reluctant to work under the oil lamp. He will sew for a while when he is free during the day, and put the things away when it gets dark, and continue to do it the next day.Zhang Xiaoliu had figured out his thrifty nature, so he didn't stop him.

The oil lamp was only enough to illuminate half the room, and there was nothing to do at night. Zhang Xiaoliu lay on the bed with his hands resting on the back of his head, looking at the silhouette on the wall, and suddenly thought that Mai's birthday was coming.July [-]th is shortly after the end of the annual summer harvest and summer planting.After this birthday, it is considered to be nine years old.

"Mai, don't pack up. My brother is going to the market tomorrow. Do you have anything to buy?" Zhang Xiaoliu asked tentatively. If there was something he wanted, he would be willing to buy it for him on this once-a-year day.

"No, brother, there are already more than 30 eggs in the basket, why don't you take them to sell tomorrow?" Mai Mai put away the soles of the shoes, and when she cuts some cloth for the uppers, she can put the shoes she made by herself. Give them to wear.He was very happy in his heart, turned around and said to Zhang Xiaoliu.

"No, those eggs have to be kept for eating, and they can't be exchanged for a lot of money." Zhang Xiaoliu shook his head. Although the eggs were saved for the past few days without cooking, he didn't intend to sell them.

"Oh, but now the chickens are still laying eggs, you sell them, and we can eat the eggs after the chickens regenerate." Mai Mai's mind was also turning quickly, thinking about how to exchange the eggs for money.

"After a while, the hens will still be brooding. At that time, they will not lay eggs for more than a month. I also want to pick some eggs to hatch the chicks and sell some of the older ones, otherwise there will be nothing to feed at home." Eggs only cost a penny, so it's better to keep them for yourself to eat, which is delicious and nutritious.But big chickens are worth more when sold. Hens can sell for more than 100 yuan, and roosters can be sold for more.

"Okay, brother decides." Xiaosong had already fallen asleep, and Mai decided not to bother them anymore.After packing up his things, he blew out the oil lamp and climbed onto the bed.

"Let's go to the market together tomorrow, there's nothing to do at home." In the darkness, Zhang Xiaoliu yawned and said.If Mai Mai saw something in the market, he could buy it.

Unexpectedly, four people went to the market the next day.First Xiaosong clamored to follow, but Zhang Xiaoliu obviously couldn't take care of him, so he had to call Zhao Zhengze along.

With so many people, it is impossible to ride an ox cart again.Zhang Xiaoliu decided to make breakfast first, then boiled some eggs to take with him, and decided that if it was late at noon, he would have something to eat in town before coming back.

Although the bullock cart is also swaying all the way, it is really not comparable to walking on two legs.The four stopped and stopped all the way, and they did not know how many times they encountered people from the village passing them from behind.Fortunately, they were already prepared, and they were not in a hurry, they just walked slowly according to their own speed.

When I arrived in the town, it was much later than when I came in a bullock cart.Xiaosong felt uncomfortable being held in Zhao Zhengze's hands. He insisted on jumping off and walking by himself. When he saw a stall, he would go over to have a look.

"Okay, Xiao Song, if you delay any longer, we'll sleep on the road tonight." Zhang Xiaoliu finally couldn't help threatening after he walked past the stalls selling vegetables, melons and fruits, and candy figurines.

Xiao Song heard the threat in his words, and didn't dare to run over to look again, but his eyes still kept rolling.

Only then did Zhang Xiaoliu lead them forward, he hadn't noticed the place selling wine a few times before, so he had to look for it this time.There are stalls along the way, and he is afraid that he will accidentally get lost. If he really wants to find someone, he will have nowhere to find him.

It's not hard to find the wine store, just walk a little further inside the rice store he's been to.Zhang Xiaoliu glanced at the signboard with the word "wine" written on it, and walked in after confirming that it was correct.

"Brother, what kind of wine do you want?" As soon as he stepped through the door, a short and fat man came over and asked with a smile on his face.

"What kind of wine do you have here?" Zhang Xiaoliu asked back.He looked around and saw that the wine shop was not too small. On the side facing the door, there were two half-person-high wine urns, and there were two large words of wine written on red paper in the middle.Both sides of the ground are full of wine jars, large and small, and wooden shelves are nailed to the side of the wall, which are also full of wine jars.

"The wine here is definitely the most complete in the town. You see, this is rice wine. It tastes mellow and sweet, and children can drink it. There is also this white liquor, which is strong enough. This row is full of medicinal wine. If you If you need anything, I can recommend it for you.” The shopkeeper of the wine shop introduced his products enthusiastically and proficiently, and he didn’t think there was anything wrong with a ten-year-old boy coming to the wine shop.

"Oh? If you want to make up your body, is there any good medicinal wine?" Zhang Xiaoliu asked casually.He himself knows a very nourishing method. He used to know that people would cook chicken with sweet wine made from glutinous rice after giving birth. He heard that it was very effective.He once wanted Cao'er to try it, but he was worried that he doubted the origin of this method, or didn't believe it at all.What's more, sweet wine and chicken are not easy to eat on weekdays, so I just plan to talk to him when the time is right.

"Hey, my little brother is right. I have a jar of newly brewed myrtle wine here, which is the most suitable for strengthening the body. I just bought two jars this morning. He comes here every year. Now This is the only jar left. If I want more, I have to wait for half a month." The shopkeeper of the wine shop did not show any embarrassment when he heard his talk, but clapped his hands in surprise, with a look of You looked very lucky, and took a small jar with a wide belly from one of the shelves.

"Myrtle wine?" Zhang Xiaoliu almost couldn't laugh or cry, he really didn't know what to say, and asked again: "Is this wine healthy? You won't lie to me?" Never heard this statement.

"Hehe, it seems that my little brother also knows something." The shopkeeper of the wine shop also smiled cheerfully. Generally, the villagers don't know the name of this wild fruit, and there are all kinds of names. People may not know yet.

"Although there are many myrtle trees on the mountain, it is not easy to make wine." He said with a smile, "almost the whole plant of myrtle leaves, roots, stems, and fruits can be used as medicine. How to use it. To tell you the truth, Dr. Chen from the pharmacy wants to sell all these wines in the pharmacy, but I have not agreed!"

"Oh? Then how do you sell this wine?"

"The cost of a jar is ten cents. If you only want wine, you will be charged ninety cents for a jar." The shopkeeper of the wine shop spoke kindly, but the price he quoted was a bit scary.

"What about shochu?" The purpose of Zhang Xiaoliu's coming here is shochu, myrtle wine is extremely simple, just mix some shochu into it.

"A spoonful of shochu wine, as much as you want." He pointed to the special spoon for wine hanging on the wall, and put the myrtle wine back.

"Does your family brew all the wine yourself?" Zhang Xiaoliu asked casually.

"The rice wine and shochu are all homemade, and these medicinal wines are entrusted to sell by others." The shopkeeper of the wine shop did not hide anything, and said truthfully.

"I can also brew that myrtle wine at home. I am worried that there is too much brewed at home. Can I also consign some to the shopkeeper?" Ever since he heard him say "brew", Zhang Xiaoliu guessed that he sold it. Not all of these wines are made in house.I just heard him say it's easy to sell, but I don't know if it's true or not, so I tried it out on a whim.

In fact, myrtle is not fermented at all. The so-called "stuffing" is actually just soaking.

The shopkeeper of the wine shop gave him a suspicious look: "Didn't my brother come to buy wine? Why do you say that you can make wine at home?"

"My family can only make myrtle wine, but we don't like to drink it very much. I came here to buy some shochu home. I just heard from the shopkeeper that myrtle wine has such benefits. If you don't sell enough here, I will I want to sell my family."

The shopkeeper of the wine shop pondered for a long time before asking, "How many do you have?"

"Let's see how much the shopkeeper wants." Zhang Xiaoliu was overjoyed, and thought that his talk about selling well was probably a lie, but now it seems that there may be a real need.

"Although this wine is good, most people are not willing to buy it at this price. Yesterday, there was a regular customer who wanted [-] altars. Unfortunately, I don't have so many jars here, so I turned him down. His family has been drinking this wine for many years. , said it is very beneficial. Now I have to move to the city, so I bought so much at one go, because there is no one making this wine in the city." The shopkeeper of the wine shop said something, and then said: "Doctor Chen also wants to How many altars do you want, if you have them in your family, I can charge thirty altars, and one altar is seventy Wen."

That is to say, he can earn [-] Wen per altar without moving a finger, and [-] Altars is a full [-] Wen.

"The shopkeeper's price has changed too quickly." Zhang Xiaoliu joked.

"Brother, I'm not fooling you. My wine shop has been here for more than 50 years since my father, and it has always been innocent. If you don't sell it here, I'm afraid you won't be able to sell ten altars." go out."

What he said is true, it is better to haggle hard than those who are short-sighted and shoddy.What's more, being able to control the resources in his hands is his unique advantage in itself.

"In that case, I have nothing to say. It's just that my house is quite far from here, and it would be difficult for me to deliver thirty jugs of wine." If you can sell thirty jugs, it will be a sure-fire business, Just how to deliver it is a big trouble.

"I don't know which village the little brother is in?" Seeing that he didn't insist on the price difference, the business was almost half done, and the shopkeeper of the wine shop became enthusiastic.

"It's quite far, Xiaba Village." Zhang Xiaoliu said with some headaches.If it is in a nearby village, maybe you can think of other ways.

"Xiaba Village..." The shopkeeper of the liquor store thought for a long time while rubbing his head, then suddenly patted his head and said, "Has someone from the rice shop in your village been invited to collect the millet after more than ten days?"

Every year, someone in the village estimates how much millet can be sold, and if the amount is too large, they will invite grain collectors to drive a horse-drawn cart into the village, which saves the effort of carrying it to the town.

The Zhang family had no food to sell, so naturally no one asked him to discuss it, and Zhang Xiaoliu didn't know about it either.At this moment, he could only shake his head blankly, and said, "My family doesn't sell millet either, I don't know!"

"Let's think about it, your village chief is Li Xueshui, right?"

Zhang Xiaoliu nodded.

"That's right. After thirteen days, someone will go to your village to harvest the millet. Then I'll go get the wine too, okay?"

This method was the most convenient and trouble-free for Zhang Xiaoliu, so of course he agreed.He also specified the address of his home in detail, and agreed that the shopkeeper Huo would bring an empty jar to fill the wine, based on the jar filled with him, a jar of 150 Wen.After making a written receipt, shopkeeper Huo paid five hundred Wen in advance as a guarantee.Zhang Xiaoliu paid another [-] Wen for making wine, and happily left the wine shop.