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Luo Junxi asked Zhu Xingde: "Brother-in-law, what kind of wine name do you think of? Do you have any ideas in mind?"
Zhu Xingde said he had no specific ideas.
Take a flower, grass, mountains and rivers, all of which.
Even if you are selling alcohol outside, you always have to have some gimmicks.
"It's like drinking our wine, can you live a good life?" Can you live ninety-nine? Can you be drunk without being drunk? With whom can we have a good time and drink together forever?
It¡¯s best to get some of these good meanings.
In this case, he can only talk nonsense when he goes out.
However, there is one thing he has a request for: "You can help me make up a storybook and write it out for me."
Luo Junxi was confused: "Huh?"
Zhu Xingde said it in detail this time. You can tell from the first listen that he has thought carefully about it:
¡°My grandma made our wine.
Can you feel it? Grandma really wanted to teach it to our mother-in-law, and she also wanted to pass it on to their three sisters.
What does this mean? It means that from now on, all our wines will be brewed by women.
"The men in our family don't touch, learn, or pass on the craftsmanship, but the women will pass down the craftsmanship from generation to generation.
Huh? Don't underestimate this point. I have thought about it and this point immediately distinguishes it from other wines.
So you give me the entire script.
The story begins with three generations of women in our family living in a place with mountains and rivers.
The creek water must be colorful, winding, and translucent. It is like a paradise. Time flies, but the beauty remains the same.
I won¡¯t drag you out with my words, I¡¯m sure I can¡¯t drag you down.
¡°Anyway, don¡¯t forget to describe it. The three generations of women in our family are all extremely dignified and good-looking. Obviously they can rely on their reputation to make a living, marry into extremely well-to-do families, and live a good life, but they don't.
??From grandma to mother-in-law, and then to their three sisters.
They choose to make money down-to-earth, be virtuous housewives, support their mediocre husbands, and live a better life bit by bit. "
Luo Junxi heard this: ""
The eldest brother-in-law is so brave that he thinks he is mediocre.
Zhu Xingde didn¡¯t notice the smile in his younger brother-in-law¡¯s eyes and continued seriously:
¡°In short, our wine is clean, non-sticky and has a soft taste. This is its characteristic.
¡°It¡¯s just like the women in our family are like water on the outside but tough on the inside.
You have to tell a story to tell everyone that happiness does not depend on others, or even men, but lies in your own hands. It doesn't matter if you are poor at first, as long as you work hard. This kind of spirit is what every generation of women in our family has.
That¡¯s why they were able to get God¡¯s help to brew such good wine.
Only then can people and people become one, and people and wine become one.
Let the female drinkers sigh after listening.
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¡°We no longer look down upon women who can only do cooking, just as we no longer look down upon the wine in this simple and unpretentious jar in our house.
Let them feel the spirit of women holding the house with their hard-working hands, do you understand what I mean?
You should make a good book and write it down, and I will give it to the stores that I think are worth promoting.
¡°After all, this is completely different from other families. In other families, big men make wine, but in our family, women make wine.
As time goes by, slowly, even if they don¡¯t remember the name of our wine, as long as they have heard of this story, they can still say, ah, I know that wine, it is said that women brew it.
Huh? This effect is in place. "
Zhu Xingde looked at Luo Junxi: Why do I feel confused to tell my younger brother-in-law.
Luo Junxi: No, he is not confused, he is impressed by the eldest brother-in-law's eloquence.
"Write something like a legend?"
Zhu Xingde said, yes, it is a legend.
¡°Have you not seen those people who have some ability? Which village or town is not allowed to spread some legend about him? For example, how did he go from being a dirt-legged person to a big landowner.
This guy asked everyone to make it up, saying that times make heroes.
??????????????????? Actually there is a landlord, he knows the details. The old Yan who runs the casino said, when the times create heroes? I rushed there in a hurry, and was forced to move forward. Then I was lucky enough to get the right time, place, and people, and I was able to quit the army and become a landlord. No one mentioned the cowardly and dirty things he had done before. They all talked about how amazing he was.
So in order to make the wine unique, we first give it a little story.
&p; On this night, the mute jumped into Wang Laizi's house covered in rain.
Wang Laizi¡¯s wife rarely suffers from diarrhea, and I don¡¯t know why she got it tonight. After struggling with it several times, she really couldn¡¯t stand the smell. As soon as she carried Gongtong from the house to the kitchen, her eyesight went dark, and then she fell down.
Wang Laizi felt like there was a little noise, so he lay on the kang and cursed: "What did you trip over for this nonsense?"
No matter what he tripped over, he couldn't get off the kang to check.
Wang Laizi was bitten by dogs and scratched by chickens, ducks, geese, dogs and cats. He has been lying at home unable to move these days to recover from his injuries.
What makes Wang Laizi even more sad is that the boy sent by the clan has already reported to the official. How many days have passed, but the official officials have not come.
You don¡¯t need to guess to know that there are only two possibilities for the official messenger not coming.
One way is that his cheap bookkeeper brother-in-law didn't take him seriously, thinking that he sent people to call the officials just to show off his power. Then it rained heavily outside, so he didn't worry, so as not to be complained privately by the officials because of him.
The other is that his girl and concubine will never be able to show up. I heard that the boy from the tribe came back and said that his sister was nowhere to be seen when he found the house. He could only tell his aunt and was sent back.
"And his sister probably didn't even know that something happened to him and someone was sent to look for him, because don't forget, there is a real wife there. If the news from outside wants to enter the inner courtyard, it must first pass through the madam's door.
Thinking of this, Wang Laizi felt suffocated and angry.
¡°It feels like the words that Mr. Wang¡¯s family said in front of the villagers have completely lost their face.
So, isn't it raining? In order to save face in front of the villagers, even though he was lying on the kang unable to move, he asked his wife to go out of his way to bring in the little brothers despite the rain, and destroy the crops of the households that were causing trouble that day. It's not light, or else do you really think that he is a piece of paper and has lost his temper? What else should I collect?
Wang Laizi gritted his teeth when he thought of this, thinking:
Why are you sleeping with your wife? Are you caught on the kang?
"When you go to the Yamen, you are unreasonable and your words are unfounded. Do you want to rely on the words of that bastard Gou Shengzi?" If you think too much, Gou Shengzi will be unable to protect himself, and he will be beaten half to death if thrown into prison.
?????????????????? What makes Wang Laizi even more resentful is that some turtle grandson stole his money and account books.
The main thing is the account book. You must not let the brother-in-law who is the bookkeeper know that it is missing. If he finds out, he will be killed first.
Just when Wang Laizi was lying on the pillow and had not finished cursing, the oil lamp shone on the wall, and a figure was vaguely reflected on the wall. That figure, he instinctively felt that it was not his wife who had returned.
Wang Laizi just raised his head, and when he hurriedly tried to get up, his blood jumped onto the wall with human figures.
"You? Uh," Wang Laizi spit out blood, covered his neck, and died on the kang with his eyes open.
The mute took off his rain-covered bamboo hat, revealing his scarred face.
This injury was caused by Wang Laizi¡¯s beating during the fight that day, and also by those gangsters sent by Wang Laizi in the past few days.
The mute will never forget that when his mother was rushing to harvest grain in the rain, she was kicked hard in the chest by a few gangsters. She lay on the ground and vomited blood and refused to go home. She insisted on breaking the corn in the field and taking it home first. He muttered: "My son needs to eat, nothing is too big a deal than my son needs to eat."
At this time, the mute put on the bamboo hat again.
At this moment, he killed someone, but he smiled.
Relieved.
His daughter-in-law was defiled, blinded, and almost committed suicide by jumping into a well. His mother was kicked so hard that she still can¡¯t get up from the bed, and all the food that was devalued this year was freed.
The mute turned around, and when Wang Laizi's wife stood up unsteadily and was about to scream out loud, she waved the kitchen knife again.
The blood of Wang Laizi¡¯s wife flowed into the child¡¯s house next door.
The mute stood in front of the kang, looking at a little boy and a little girl on the kang with a wooden face.
He loosened his grip on the kitchen knife, and then tightened it again.
He has no children, and he will never have children in the future.
Why would someone like Wang Laizi have descendants?
But in the end, the mute left with red eyes. When he left, he walked through the gate of Wang Laizi's house.
He returned home covered in blood, woke up his mother on the kang, and silently lit the oil lamp.
Then, the mute knelt under the edge of the kang, kowtowed three times, and then, carrying only a few days of rations with him, disappeared into the rainy night without looking back amid his mother's painful cries.
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"No, mother, what are you bringing it for? You pretended to be for me. What you know is that you are going to buy a wine jar. What you don't know is that you think I am going to live in that town."
Zhu Xingde dumbfoundedly refused his mother-in-law¡¯s offer of salted duck eggs and pancakes. He only accepted the water bag, got on the mule cart, and left with a wave of his whip.
Zhu Xingde had just left for a long time, and Youhan Village, including the nearby Shiliba Village, was in a state of excitement.
What? Wang Laizi and Wang Laizi's wife were killed. It was a mute from the same village who did it. He absconded?
¡°Then why did you arrest a bunch of people?
Old Mrs. Li, Xiuhua and Bai Yulan from the West Courtyard lamented: "I heard that they were the cause of the initial fight, and two more lives were lost. They were all captured and brought back for interrogation." (Remember this site's website address: www .hlnovel.com)sp;Zhu Xingde dumbfoundedly refused his mother-in-law's gift of salted duck eggs and pancakes. He only accepted the water bag, got on the mule cart, and left with a whip.
Zhu Xingde had just left for a long time, and Youhan Village, including the nearby Shiliba Village, was in a state of excitement.
What? Wang Laizi and Wang Laizi's wife were killed. It was a mute from the same village who did it. He absconded?
¡°Then why did you arrest a bunch of people?
Old Mrs. Li, Xiuhua and Bai Yulan of the West Courtyard sighed and said: "I heard that they were the cause of the initial fight, and two more lives were lost. They were all captured and taken back for interrogation." (Remember this site's website address: www .hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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