"Wait, are cherry wine and cherry fruit wine different?" Ya Molian interrupted her.
In fact, when she mentioned rose cherry sauce and cherry sauce just now, he wanted to ask, but thinking that the two names were different after all, he didn't ask, but...
"Of course it's different."
Lin Caisang stopped the movement of his fingers and looked at him to explain.
"Cherry wine is made of cherry, white wine and rock sugar, while cherry fruit wine is made of fermented with cherry and sweet wine. There is a big difference between the two, how can it be the same?
I won’t tell you all these, how many types I just mentioned? By the way, eleven types are also available. Loquats can also be made into wine. Soaked with rice wine, and it also has the effect of health preservation. Not to mention that there are other other things on the mountain.
Wild fruits, wild strawberries, red and black raspberries, etc., and you see, the peaches, apricots and plums on the mountain can be picked. They can not only be made of wine, but also be made of peach water and dried peaches..."
"stop!"
Ya Molian quickly stopped her words.
If she asked her to continue talking, why did he think the two of them could talk until night?
"oh."
Lin Caisang closed his mouth and felt that he had said too much.
But when she thought of so many things on the mountain that she could make a lot of money, she couldn't help but be excited.
"So, Sang'er, do you want to go up the mountain to pick wild fruits every day by yourself?" Ya Molian asked her.
"Well."
Lin Caisang was choked by his words.
In fact, she is also worried about this matter. She is only alone, with her hands and feet. She has picked so many fruits on the mountain, so she will be exhausted to death.
But what can I do?
"What do you think you want to do?"
"You can sit on the Langhuang Mountain and wait for the wild fruit to be delivered to your hands." Ya Molian reminded her.
"Um?"
Lin Caisang raised his eyebrows and didn't react at once. When he realized what he meant, there was no big change in front of him. He pursed his lips and spoke to him.
"You mean, let me collect wild fruit from the people in the village?"
“Is there any difficulty?”
Seeing that she was not as happy as he imagined, he asked.
“It’s a big problem.”
Lin Caisang looked at him with red lips.
"You know that there are many wild fruits in the mountains. If I speak to the village, how many pounds of fruits in the mountains will be harvested, then why don't we all go to the mountains to pick them? I have ten hands to do so many fruits a day.
Turn them into dried fruits.”
"This is not a problem. If you feel that you don't want others to know about making dried fruit, you can go to the dental shop to buy a few women to work, or you can trust me, and I'll find someone for you."
Ya Molian said.
"Of course I can trust you, but I can't trust the people in the village." Lin Caisang said with a wry smile.
"What do you mean?"
Ya Molian really doesn’t understand what Lin Caisang means.
What does it mean to be unable to trust the people in the village? What does this have to do with the people in the village? They are only responsible for giving her wild fruits.
"Brother Mo Lian, I'll give you an example."
Lin Caisang pointed at himself, then pointed at him, and then began to gesture with both hands.
"For example, you want to collect fruits now, and my family is short of silver, so I will go to the mountain to pick fruits and sell them to you. But I am not the only one in the village. Everyone is picking wild fruits on the mountain, but outside the forest
It's so big, what should I do after I finish picking wild fruits? What do you think a person who can do everything for his livelihood?”