Nanluogu Lane, police station.

The sun is shining brightly today, and it is another warm and sunny day.

The end of midsummer has been dragging on for a long time. It’s the end of August, and the temperature in Beijing is still very high.

The promised autumn has arrived late, and there is still no sign of it.

Fortunately, it's windy today and it's finally not that hot.

Quan Zhimin came to work as usual, and everyone praised the director.

Quan Zhimin, who has been promoted to deputy director, does not look like a leader. It is no different from his previous job.

The only difference is that there is an additional title.

Anyway, he doesn’t feel anything.

Not long after I sat down in the office, there was movement outside.

He thought there was some kind of case. As soon as he stood up, he saw a banner being held up.

Needless to say, it must be Zhou Jimin’s fault.

"Congratulations, Director Quan. You have made meritorious deeds recently. You have done a good job."

The director congratulated him with a smile, but his words were dry, more of jealousy than pure congratulations.

"Thank you, Director."

Although Quan Zhimin doesn't like it very much, he still maintains the superficial harmony.

He also has a lot of office political wisdom.

Zhou Jimin showed his face at the police station and left after delivering the banner.

He didn't give the people a needle or a thread, so he didn't send anything like rice, flour, grains and oils, he really only gave away banners.

After delivering the banner, he had to go home and continue brewing wine.

The alcohol concentration of rice wine needs to be further increased, otherwise tiger bone wine cannot be brewed.

The aroma of rice overflowed in the house, and the neighbors all poked their heads in to find out.

The three little guys playing at the door became the subject of inquiries from the neighbors.

But the three little guys are very smart, and they listen to their father very much, so they just say they are making wine at home, nothing more.

This is the message Zhou Jimin needs to convey.

The brewing of tiger bone wine is very complicated. He needs more "vacation" time, otherwise the leaders will not want tiger bone wine.

When the neighbors heard this, they couldn't help but become envious.

But Director Wang and others from the street came to the door.

The reason is also very simple. Someone ran to the street and said that the Zhou family was wasting food.

What a waste of food!

The wine is all made from rice, so why waste food?

Where did the capital come from so much rice?

Besides, this is scientific research!

A sentence about scientific research made Director Wang and the others speechless.

But he was unable to refute.

Because that's the truth.

Who told Director Wang and others to come to the door? By chance, they met Gong Peihong and others who wanted to observe the brewing process.

A group of old Chinese doctors, Western doctors, etc., who dares to offend these people?

Who hasn’t had a headache, hot or cold?

If you anger these people, they don’t even need to say anything. Their disciples will put those people’s names on the blacklist and ask you if you are afraid!

Therefore, Director Wang and the others had no choice but to leave.

After I went back, I found the neighbor and cursed him for a long time.

The central idea is just one: Have you eaten enough and have nothing to do? Didn’t you know that Zhou Jimin is a scientific researcher? That’s not making wine, it’s doing experiments for the benefit of one party and for the development of scientific research!

The neighbor was dumbfounded.

Damn it, is this even possible?

When did brewing become part of a scientific research project?

Anyway, the neighbor was finally reprimanded by the street office and asked to go back and tell the people around him that no matter what the Zhou family was doing, he could just live his life well.

It is true that the Zhou family is too evil, so it is better not to cause trouble.

The neighbor who has lost his head, Director Wang thought to himself, the Zhou family should be able to calm down, right?

But Gong Peihong and others, who thought they had made meritorious deeds, wanted to take the opportunity to make conditions for Zhou Jimin.

The latter ignored them at all.

Want to take advantage?

Daydreaming!

Zhou Qingxian didn't know if they were daydreaming, but she just wanted to know if she could drink rice wine?

Because it was so fragrant, it brought out all the cravings in her and made her bleed for several days.

The fermentation of rice wine usually takes about 24 hours to 64 hours, depending on the situation.

Since we are making wine in summer, the fermentation time is usually about one day.

However, Zhou Jimin moved all the jars into the ice cellar, and the fermentation time became longer, requiring two or three days.

After all, his purpose is very simple, he just wants to have a few more days of 'vacation'.

In addition, the best time to drink glutinous rice wine throughout the year is probably in winter.

Because the weather is cold in winter, cold wine hurts the stomach, but rice wine can be heated to boiling without damaging its quality.

This is beyond the reach of noble wines such as white wine and red wine.

After heating the rice wine, add raw eggs, wolfberry, honey and other condiments, it can strengthen the body and is a good health product.

Although it is not winter now, he has also brewed glutinous rice wine to replenish Ding Qiunan and the others.

"Dad, why can't we drink rice wine?"

"Because you are still too young and still growing, you should not drink alcohol, otherwise your stomach will not be able to bear it, and you will have to ask your mother to give you injections."

I use injections as an excuse every time, but I always try and never get the results.

When the three little guys heard this, they looked disappointed, staring at the rice wine, struggling back and forth between being greedy and having an injection.

How about drinking secretly?

Before they could think too much, their sister-in-law sneaked into the ice cellar.

"Sister-in-law, do you want to drink secretly? Do you want to tell dad?"

"Shh! Are you stupid, little one? We are following my sister-in-law. If she drinks secretly, it will not be too late for us to tell dad."

"Yes, the eldest sister is right. Didn't dad say that? It's about catching a thief and catching someone dirty. We haven't confirmed it yet. How do you know that my sister-in-law is secretly drinking?"

After being scolded by the two older sisters, the little one could only nod his head.

What else can you do in the ice cellar?

Apart from secretly drinking, there is nothing else.

After all, apart from the rice wine, the rest of the ice cellar is filled with frozen meat, ice, etc.

When the three little guys followed the little goldfish into the ice cellar, they saw the latter uncovering the quilt covering the rice wine jar and holding a spoon in his hand, ready to steal it and drink it.

So the little one immediately whispered, sister, my sister-in-law is stealing wine, should we go tell dad now?

In such a quiet ice cellar, the little voice naturally had nowhere to escape, and the little goldfish heard it right away.

"Phew, you scared me, all three of you come here, take a small sip each, don't drink too much, do you hear me?"

It's okay to go along with the world. Well, it seems that my elder brother said that one should live in harmony with the world.

Oh, forget it, no matter what, I just want to drag the three little guys into the water. In this way, her elder brother will not find out about her drinking secretly.

After being waved by my sister-in-law, the three little guys came over obediently.

In fact, it was not because I listened to my sister-in-law, but after I lifted the quilt, the aroma of wine overflowed, and even the greedy insects came out.

How can this little guy who is dominated by greed still remember his father’s words?

"Sister-in-law, the wine daddy makes is really delicious."

After taking a small bite, the little boy said happily, staring directly at the spoon in his sister-in-law's hand.
To be continued...