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Chapter 14 There is more than one kind of ant wine

As for why Europeans insist on drinking from glass cups, Jiang Li also has his own understanding. It's very simple. Europeans don't know how to make porcelain. Even if they do, they can't make such snow-white porcelain. There's no way.

We had to settle for the next best thing and use transparent glass. But after the Chinese porcelain firing technology spread, their use of glass has become a convention and a standard.

"Didn't I just say that I opened a small shop, which is not bad. He dares to bring things from his shop as gifts. This must be something he is satisfied with. Xiao Jiang has a good idea." The old woman stretched out her hand to grab it.

She touched the hair beside her ears and said with a smile. It seemed that she had a good impression of Jiang Li. But after taking a look at Zhuo Yue, she raised her hand and patted her. She said: "Silly girl, you are happy, aren't you?"

?When I got home, I couldn’t bear to take off my coat.”

However, Zhuo Yue was still wearing her beige windbreaker and hadn't taken it off. When her mother told her, she stuck out her tongue and ran upstairs. After a while, she came downstairs, wearing a loose-fitting jacket.

He took off his high-needle turtleneck sweater and continued:

"Hey, do you still remember some of your favorite dishes recently? Most of your recipes are from Jiang Li's hometown, and some are his own creations. You also learned them from him." Zhuo.

Yue quickly stuck out his tongue at Jiang Li, blinked, and then said to the old woman.

"Learn from him?" The old woman was stunned. She lowered her head slightly and thought for a while, then raised her head and asked uncertainly: "Little girl, are you telling the truth? He is...?" [

"Yes, yes, he has been hiding it from me for a long time. If he hadn't accidentally let it slip today, I would have thought he was a white-collar worker. He even hid it from me. Mom, do you think this guy is hateful or not? Shouldn't he?

Punishment?" Zhuo Yue smiled and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Li. Jiang Li was excited. There was a conspiracy, there was definitely a conspiracy! He immediately gave her a sharp look back at her.

The two of them were flirting back and forth, and Ma Shiren saw it all, and he felt very uncomfortable. He really wanted to find a place where no one was around and slap both of his mouths hard. Why are these mouths so mean? I have to say something, this

If the move is successful, it will help the boy named Jiang. If it doesn't work, we have to find an opportunity to win the game.

Mr. Zhuo also saw it. He frowned and opened his mouth, but did not say anything. Perhaps Jiang Li's wine was more attractive to him. He waited until the flirting between Jiang Li and Zhuo Yue was over before he pretended

He coughed and said, "Young girl, you still haven't poured the wine? How can someone take advantage of someone's first time as a guest?"

"Oh." Zhuo Yue pouted, and reluctantly walked from her mother to the coffee table, unscrewed the Coke bottle, poured wine into several wine glasses, and then walked away. She stood

The place was close to Jiang Li. When she raised her foot, she deliberately kicked Jiang Li again. In full view of everyone, Jiang Li could only let her kick. Besides, it was only a light kick and it didn't hurt.

Ma Shiren didn't see this scene across Jiang Li, but the two old men watched Zhuo Yue's every move. The old woman looked at it with a smile and said nothing, while the old man frowned.

He raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

The wine is indeed good wine. It has a slight green color through the Coke bottle, but because the Coke bottle is not really completely transparent, it feels a bit turbid when it is in the bottle.

Pour it into a white porcelain cup, it's completely different, clear and transparent green,

Just like a deep pool of water, it was just moved into the wine glass. The light and faint green makes people feel like they are on the bank of a clear spring in a deep mountain. The sound of squeaking water can also be vaguely heard in the ears, or it may be flowing through the smooth surface.

river pebbles, or dripping from a high place with a tinkling tinkling sound.

"It is indeed a good wine. Look at the color and transparency. You don't need to drink it. Just look at it and smell it, and it will penetrate your heart. It's just Xiaojiang. Are you sure this is a green ant? Just because it's green, do you call it a green ant?

As far as I know, the so-called green ants refer to the foam on unfiltered wine." With good wine, Mr. Zhuo's name for Jiang Li has become one step closer, and he has been upgraded from a young man to a small river.

"Old man, have you ever seen any home-brewed wine with foam on the surface? The only wines with foam on the surface are beer and champagne. Green ant wine also has foam, but it is in the wine, not on the surface of the wine.

, is a phenomenon that occurs after opening the lid of wine that has been stored in a sealed airtight container for more than a month, but there is almost no trace of it on the surface of the wine. You should have searched the answer from Baidu

Right? This is not consistent with the facts.

, that is, any home-brewed wine, unless it is spoiled and becomes vinegar, will there be foam. No matter how unfiltered the wine is, there will be no foam. Moreover, the lees of good rice wine are all

Floating on the surface of the wine, who can scoop out the wine without using a grate? Even if you use a grate, it is not filtered. How can a thing made of bamboo strips filter? At most, it is just mixing the lees and

Just separate the wine."

So Jiang Li explained the name of the Green Ant wine in his hometown again, and then said: "There are two explanations. One is that the few grains of wine grains that were not caught by the grate floating on the surface of the wine are for ants.

, one is because it can attract ants, so it is called ant wine. But the green color is definitely not connected with the ants to say bubbles. Red mud and red mud refer to red mud, so green ants should be said to be green.

of ant wine.

As for the temporary foam on the surface of the wine caused by pouring the wine, do you think the foam looks like ants or the lees look like ants? It seems that no one has ever called the foam ants." There is no foam in the wine itself, but when it is poured, it looks like ants.

During the process of wine, there will be a short period of time when bubbles will be generated. Not to mention wine, it is water. When the purest water is poured into a cup, there will be a very short period of bubbles.

"Oh, so ant wine doesn't only have one color?" Old Man Zhuo thought about it and realized that it was the same. No matter what raw materials you used to make wine, there would be no foam on the surface of the wine.

I have seen it, and now it is clear when Jiang Li explains it. It turns out that it is not that he does not understand, but that the explanation on Baidu is completely wrong and far-fetched. Although he does not clearly agree with Jiang Li's opinion, he still says it in his mouth.

It also directly introduces the term ant wine.

"Well, there are several kinds. To be precise, yellow wine is also a kind, and there is red wine. I won't talk about yellow wine. Uncle Zhuo, you must have drunk a lot. As for red wine, and this green ant wine, well, we

My hometown calls it baijiu, but now in the market

The white wine sold on the surface is called shochu in our hometown - red wine needs to be added with red wine during the brewing process. Its color is bright red, a bit like a rose. We call it rose red, which is different from the dark red or red wine.

It’s purple.”

"Then your two bottles are both white wine. What about the red wine? Why don't you bring them both? One red and one white, they complement each other and make a pair." Before he could take a sip, Mr. Zhuo became interested.

He completely forgot that when Jiang Li first came in, he wanted to put pressure on Jiang Li, but even if he didn't forget, he didn't do anything. His pressure had no effect on Jiang Li at all.

Is Jiang Li afraid of him? In terms of majesty, Old Man Wei is only stronger than him, not weaker than him. Jiang Li even dares to pat Old Man Wei on the shoulder and put his arm around him.

"Brewing white wine in spring and red wine in autumn is a rule in our hometown. No one knows when it started. I only know that if anyone wants to make red wine in spring and white wine in autumn, most of them will go bad. You always want to drink it.

Red wine is also simple. This season is when red wine is in season. I will go home tomorrow to celebrate the New Year. When I come back, I will bring you a few bottles." Jiang Li smiled and laid an ambush in advance.

Old Man Zhuo didn't answer, because he was holding the wine glass with his eyes closed and smelling the aroma of the wine carefully. After Jiang Li finished speaking, he took a sip into his mouth and smacked it twice before swallowing it.

, let out a long sigh of relief: "It is indeed a good wine. Drinking this wine, I seem to have returned to the time when I was in the countryside."

During the New Year, I rowed a small boat with my old lady and went to someone else's lotus pond to steal lotus seeds. Xiaojiang, this is what you said. Don't celebrate the New Year. You didn't bring me red wine to the old man. Be careful that I won't let you.

You come to the door." Well, the name of Jiang Li changed from "Xiaojiang" to "Xiaojiang".

"You are not serious. You are talking nonsense in front of the juniors!" Zhuo Yue and her mother blushed, clicked her tongue, and rolled her eyes.

"Auntie, please don't tell me. When I was a child, I often went to other people's vegetable fields to steal other people's tender peas and eat them." Jiang Li tried to smooth things over.

"Haha, haha, Xiao Jiang, you are so interesting. You are exactly the same as the old man and me when I was a child. Did someone else's vegetable patch have a wall, and then you climbed on the wall and reached out to pick it?"

"Yes, I was worried that the owner would see me when I was picking. I peeled them while picking, and specially picked the beans that were only as big as rice grains. They were very sweet. One time, the owner's dog saw them, and the result..."

Jiang Li chuckled and recalled his childhood mischief.[

"Did I fall down and tear all my clothes, and get scolded by my mother when I go home? Haha, absolutely, really absolutely. I have fallen a few times and been scolded a few times. But the more I fall, the worse it becomes.

The more exciting you feel and enjoy it endlessly, in the end it is not for

I picked it for the sake of eating, but for the excitement, haha, okay, Xiaojiang, you are a good little guy, I like it very much." The old man said and laughed, his face flushed, as if he was young for a moment.

After several decades, I am back to my childhood again.

After finishing a glass of wine, Mr. Zhuo carefully screwed the cap on the opened bottle: "Well, I have to keep this well. When the old guy comes, I will show off and won't let him drink it. He will be greedy to death."

, to save him from always using his cut tobacco to covet me. Hey, yes, Xiaojiang, you also brought the cut tobacco, let me take a look, see, if the cut tobacco is good, I will completely win the game."

Jiang Li quickly took out the pack of cut tobacco from the paper bag, along with the cigarette butts that he and Zhuo Yue helped Mr. Zhuo pick out. They were mahogany pipes that were much more expensive than resin ones, but they were better than using them.

It smokes well and has no unpleasant smell. As for the style, it was chosen by Zhuo Yue.

"Tsk, tsk. This tobacco is golden and tender. Just in shape and color, it can compete with that old man smoking. No, I have to call the old guy over and let him open his eyes. Ya'er, go and give it to you.

Niu Bo

I made a phone call and told the old man that I have something good for him to pass on." As soon as he saw the opened paper package, Mr. Zhuo's eyes lit up. After clicking his tongue twice, he remembered something and told Zhuo Yue.


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