A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Chapter 112 is different (Happy New Year’s Eve)
After rejecting his cousin Wang Lan's invitation to stay for dinner, Zhang Lan drove back to his old house.I went into the kitchen and made a pot of cabbage and tofu stewed with vermicelli, and also made an egg soup. I ate two bowls of steamed buns and drank half a bowl of soup before sitting on the sofa and sighing with satisfaction.

"What's going on? Didn't you eat when you came back?" Qin Yongjun asked with a smile while watching Zhang Lan wolfing down his meal and lying on the sofa.

"No, Sister Wang Lan warmly invited me to stay for dinner, but it's not far away, so it's better to drive to my house and eat at home." Zhang Lan said while lying on the sofa and squinting her eyes.

The next day, Zhang Lan had just seen off a pilgrim who was worshiping Buddha and asking questions in the Xixin wing.Since he obtained his Chinese medicine specialty qualification certificate, Zhang Lan has now begun to give people acupuncture occasionally. The effect of acupuncture is much better. In recent days, more and more people have started to come to him.

Zhang Lan plans to wait for a while to see if he should continue to renovate the house. The problem is that the residential function on the panel will soon disappear after the installation. He has not yet had time to infect many parts of the yard with merit.

Sitting on the Taishi chair in the west room, I was thinking about something when the phone in my pocket rang. I took it out and saw that it was Tian Qingyong calling.

"Hello, Brother Yong."

"Zhang Lan, are you free now? I want to tell you something." Tian Qingyong's voice sounded very happy and loud.

"You're free, tell me, Brother Yong." Zhang Lan got up and walked to the main room and sat on the sofa.

"Do you have time to brew medicinal wine these days? I plan to brew all the remaining 40 jars. Now that the factory procedures have basically been completed, I will prepare part of this batch of medicinal wine to be sent out during the Spring Festival." Tian Qingyong said to himself plan.

"Yes, it doesn't matter when. There are still more than three months before the Chinese New Year. If we start brewing these days, it will be the right time." Hearing that Tian Qingyong was going to brew all the remaining wine in the factory, Zhang Lan hurriedly Agree.Don’t be afraid if you are tired for a few days, so you don’t have to worry about it in the future.

"Okay, give me the list, and I'll ask someone to prepare the medicinal materials in the next two days. When the medicinal materials arrive, I'll start brewing them." Tian Qingyong said.

"If more than 40 tanks are all made of precious medicinal materials, the cost will skyrocket. Brother Yong, have you really decided to soak them all?" Zhang Lan whispered his concerns to Tian Qingyong in a low voice.

"Use precious medicinal materials wherever possible. Zhang Lan, please help me write down a few more recipes from low to high. Make a dozen jars of the best ones, and use ordinary ones for the rest. It's best to keep it under 1000 million, is it too much? Fa Nong. This is not a one-year thing, some people have to give it away every year after giving it away this year." Tian Qingyong said on the phone.

"Brother Yong, let's meet and talk when you are free. By the way, you can also arrange a few people. I will be responsible for dispensing the medicine, and your people will be responsible for brewing the wine and just take it away. I don't have anything worth tens of millions at once. There is no place to store it." Zhang Lan didn't want to store tens of millions of medicinal wine in his home, as that would invite disaster for himself.

"Okay, I'll go over in the evening and we'll meet and talk." Tian Qingyong said cheerfully.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yongjun quietly sat opposite Zhang Lan.When Zhang Lan looked up and saw Qin Yongjun's fawning smile, he almost trembled with fright.He opened his mouth and said, "Ms. Qin Yongjun, as the mother of my future child, you can speak frankly and don't be so scary, okay?"

"I'm smiling at you. Why do you mean I'm scary?" Qin Yongjun put away his smile and said dissatisfied.

"Let's just say what we have to say. What's going on?" Zhang Lan didn't argue with her.After so long, Qin Yongjun has figured out Zhang Lan's character. As long as it doesn't touch Zhang Lan's bottom line, Zhang Lan will generally not refuse to help you with many things as long as they are things he can easily do with a little effort. .

But there is a prerequisite for Zhang Lan to help others. You must have not offended him in any way, or he must have a good impression of you.Zhang Lan is particularly interested in first impressions. If the first impression is not good, it will be over. It will be more difficult for you to do anything with him than others.

With a child in her belly, Qin Yongjun felt that her status next to Zhang Lan was other than that of his parents.It can be regarded as one of the best. As long as Zhang Lan doesn't step on Zhang Lan's bottom line and asks a few more words for anything, Zhang Lan will do whatever he can.

Qin Yongjun looked at Zhang Lan and said with a flattering smile: "Well, I just heard you say on the phone that you were going to make medicinal wine for Tian Qingyong in the next few days? You made quite a lot of it this time."

"That's right. He plans to brew all the dozens of bottles left in the winery. It's good to brew it all at once, and he won't have to worry about the winery in the future. Otherwise, with so much wine sitting there, I always feel like there's something wrong with me. ." Zhang Lan said casually, then looked at Qin Yongjun and asked.

"Do you still want to make medicinal wine? Didn't you make almost 300 kilograms of medicinal wine last time? Let's wait until those are almost finished."

Qin Yongjun said in a charming voice: "There are several kinds of three hundred kilograms. I would like to ask if there are any different ones this time, please make more. I also want to send medicinal wine when I return to Kyoto during the Chinese New Year."

"How many relatives do we need to visit during the Chinese New Year? If we use a five-pound small jar for each family, besides our parents' house and my grandfather's house, where can we send two more jars? How many families do you plan to send medicinal wine to?" Zhang Lan calculated and found out that last time The three hundred kilograms of medicinal wine is really not much. I still drink it on a daily basis. If I have more relatives at the end of the year, I will really need to brew some more.

"I'm not sure, I guess there aren't many. I don't need five-pound bottles, just one-pound bottles. I mainly want to let my friends try it. After the baby is born, I plan to sell medicinal wine in Kyoto." See if it works?" Qin Yongjun said his plan.

Zhang Lan thought for a while and understood Qin Yongjun's plan.He rubbed his forehead and said: "I don't object to selling medicinal wine, but for large quantities, my prescriptions are not as many as others, and we are restricted in making medicinal wine and medicinal materials ourselves. There are some medicinal materials that I cannot use to make medicinal wine for profit. "

Hearing Zhang Lan's agreement, Qin Yongjun said with a shrewd face: "It's okay, I don't plan to sell more. I have one or two hundred kilograms a year, and about ten kilograms a month will be fine. The less things are, the more valuable they are. The more money you make, but you can’t just buy it in large quantities from now on.”

"The one in large batches is different from what we drink ourselves. However, I will not make this in large batches for others in the future. At most, I will just give them the prescription." Zhang Lan had no intention of explaining too much to Qin Yongjun, so he brewed it himself and drank it. The one he brewed for Tian Qingyong is not the same thing. The biggest difference is that he has transformed the medicinal materials and wine with merit. If he wants to use the same recipe to achieve the effect of his brewing, the medicinal materials must be used in the top wild environment. Then The cost difference is too big.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Tada Qingyong drove over by himself. Zhang Lan prepared a few dishes and poured two cups of Shouwu medicinal wine, and Tian Qingyong and he drank while chatting.

Tian Qingyong took a sip of medicinal wine and said with a smile: "Zhang Lan, are you cutting corners? Why are your own medicinal wine different from the one you brewed for me?"

"Brother Yong, what you said is wrong. We use different wines, so how can they taste the same?" Zhang Lan replied with a smile while picking up the vegetables.

(End of this chapter)