"Gu boy, of your three brews of Osmanthus Immortalis, this brew should be the last one, right?"

"This sweet-scented osmanthus fairy, you were boasting to me so much that there were things in the sky and nothing on the earth. Don't you come up with something when the time comes, or just bring some wine to fool me. Then you're done, you've done me harm.

Three years of Jin Mantang, see if I don't settle the score with you." From the side, Yang Shan stared at Gu Yi using gauze to put away the sweet-scented osmanthus, and couldn't help but say.

"Don't worry, the second brew will be ready tomorrow. I'll ask the teacher to come over and help me." Gu Yi smiled helplessly. Every year when the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms, Yang Shan will keep mentioning this sentence in his ears, as if all the time.

Reminding Gu Yi that this sweet-scented osmanthus fairy has his share.

"Help! Yes, yes. I like to help the most." Yang Shan's eyes lit up and he replied, then left with his hands behind his hands.

"Xiao Luan, why don't you hurry up and come over to help." It still takes some effort to clean up the dried osmanthus flowers in the room. Two people are faster than one.

"Oh, here we come." Yang Luan responded obediently and began to help Gu Yi pack up the sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Brother Gu Yi, you said that my grandfather is so old, why is he still like a child, and still misses you for ordering wine?" Yang Luan said with a pout while helping Gu Yi pack the osmanthus flowers in the bamboo strips.

The way Yang Shan treated Gu Yi just now made her feel very humiliated.

"Haha, little girl, you don't understand this. Teacher, this is a child's heart, returning to nature. If you want to drink, you will naturally show it. If you want something, just tell your brother Gu Yi, your brother Gu Yi can give it to you.

What you get will definitely not be ambiguous, don't imitate those adults and pretend to be mature."

"At an age when you should be innocent, you should live innocently. The most valuable thing about childhood is your innocent heart. Try to keep it and don't lose it."

"Besides, if the teacher wants to drink, we students should be filial!" Gu Yi touched Yang Luan's head and said with a smile.

Gu Yi knew that it was in front of them that Yang Shan showed the true temperament of an old boy. If he were an outsider, he might not be able to knock on the door of Zizhuyuan even if he had top-notch vintage wine.

This performance also shows that Yang Shan does not regard him as an outsider, and only the words and deeds among his own people can make him appear so unscrupulous.

The two of them worked together and quickly collected the osmanthus grains in the room.

"Remember to come together tomorrow, there will be delicious food." Gu Yi told Yang Luan, put the osmanthus grains on his back and went out.

In the Gu family's small courtyard, the lights were still brightly lit.

Several adults in the family gathered in the study of Gu Jinping, Gu Yi's uncle, and were discussing the work plan of the Xinhe construction team.

In the hall of Gu Yi's house, the old man Gu Yunsong was watching a movie attentively.

action movie!

Since he started learning Tai Chi, Gu Yunsong has become more and more fond of martial arts movies.

Lin Zi and Gu Yi's grandma Jiang Yuezhen stood in front of the dining table, holding stone mills and grinding rock sugar. They first crushed it with a stone mortar, and then ground it into fine powder with a stone mill. This was considered qualified.

If you get closer, you can see that the little girl Lin Zi is shaking the stone mill with her mouth pouted, but she keeps cursing someone.

"Stinky Gu Yi! Die Gu Yi! Inhumane! Damn you!"

Looking at Jiang Yuezhen, who was helping to crush rock candy, her face was full of smiles.

"I'm back!" Gu Yi pushed open the door and walked straight to the dining table.

Over there, Lin Zi, who saw Gu Yi entering the door, immediately closed her mouth and started grinding rock candy honestly.

"How's it going? Did you say anything bad about me?" Gu Yi asked with a smile towards Lin Zi. Looking at the resentful expression on Lin Zi's face, he knew that he must be scolding him behind his back.

"How could it be possible, Brother Gu Yi?" Lin Zi quickly shouted coquettishly.

"Stop talking nonsense, how much did you grind?" Gu Yi asked. When Gu Yi left, he left behind ten kilograms of fine rock sugar. He needs to grind it all into powdered sugar for later use to match the sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Almost." Jiang Yuezhen spoke.

"Then hurry up, I'll prepare things first. Grandpa, do me a favor." Gu Yi said and turned around to prepare the pottery altar used to hold rock sugar and sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Hey! Here we come." Gu Yunsong responded and stood up.

"Stupid Gu Yi! Damn Gu Yi!" As soon as Gu Yi turned around and left, Lin Zi secretly cursed at Gu Yi's back.

After a while, the grandfather and grandson came back carrying a huge pottery jar. The jar was a bit heavy and heavy to carry alone, so they were afraid of bumping it.

Covered with gauze and placed next to the dining table.

At this time, Lin Zi and the others had just completed their task. All ten kilograms of rock sugar were completed. The finely chopped snow-white sugar was really charming.

Gu Yi started to work, layering a layer of osmanthus and a layer of sugar, which was fragrant and sweet.

The thickness of each layer of osmanthus is even, and the sugar is sprinkled evenly, covering the surface of the osmanthus perfectly.

Thirty pounds of sweet-scented osmanthus and ten pounds of rock sugar until all the ingredients are put into the jar. Put some extra sweet-scented osmanthus in the refrigerator and save it for other uses.

Finally, cover it with gauze, press it with a thick pine wood cover, and move the jar to the edge of the kitchen, as warm a place as possible.

Waiting quietly for a whole day and night, waiting for the sweetness of rock sugar to perfectly blend with the fragrance of osmanthus, catalyzing an even more amazing aroma.

"Gu boy, can you do this? Don't waste my two hundred kilograms of fine Wuliang wine and the three years of hard work." Seeing Gu Yi finish all this in an orderly manner, Gu Yunsong was a little agitated.

asked worriedly.

After all, the traditional methods are relatively simple single aging, at most the cellaring time is a little longer, and some other medicinal materials are added. However, there are not many methods as complicated as Gu Yi's.

Gu Yunsong's ancestral wine recipe also contains the method of making osmanthus wine, but it is not like this. Maybe it was not thought of by predecessors, or maybe it was due to cost considerations.

"Grandpa, the skills of our ancestors are not only passed down, but also innovation and creation. Otherwise, if the descendants in a hundred years are still holding the wine recipes from two hundred years ago, there will be no development."

"Besides, with the current development speed of our family, we won't be short of these two hundred kilograms of good puree in the future!" Gu Yi said patiently.

"Okay! Okay!" Gu Yunsong waved his hand. Brewing was just his hobby. As for whether to make money or waste money, it really wasn't a big deal for the Gu family now.

In fact, this method was not invented by Gu Yi out of thin air, but something he had seen in the news and brewed in person in his memory.

At that time, as soon as this wine came out, it attracted countless wine lovers who flocked to bid for it. A jar of 100 kilograms of Osmanthus Fairy sold for a sky-high price of one million.

At that time, Gu Yi was already over seventy years old. Later, Gu Yi tried several times on his own, but all failed. Only the last time, he successfully reached the third brewing stage. Unfortunately, he did not wait until the time to debut.

Wake up from the dream in this world.

In this life, he started over again, summed up the experience of his previous life, and combined with the skills inherited by Gu Yunsong, Gu Yi felt that he could succeed this time.

A good pottery jar can breathe and is most suitable for brewing.
Chapter completed!