397. The Desperate Tuner (seeking a monthly ticket at the end of the month)(1/4)
I heard Zhang Youxin's words.
Wang Yida was very interested: "Ha, do you still have this technology? But is it illegal to brew privately?"
Zhang Youxin said: "We drink it ourselves and don't sell it. What's wrong with it?"
"It's not a matter of whether it is illegal or not," Wang Xianghong shook his head. "I can make sweet potatoes, what a simple thing to do. Cook sweet potatoes and dry them, put them on the wine koji and seal the wine jar with rice husks and concrete, and let them stand and ferment them."
He looked at Wang Yi with some confusion: "Teacher Wang, you know so much knowledge, can't use sweet potatoes to make wine?"
How simple this matter is.
Teacher Wang can even make radios, but he can't make wine?
This is incredible.
Wang Yi said quickly: "I will do it with the method you said - but this method is not safe. We all know that whether it is sweet potato or corn, the principle of sorghum brewing is to convert starch into alcohol, right?"
"But I tell you that there must be indicators to monitor during the fermentation process, otherwise it will not be safe. Starch will not only be converted into alcohol, ethanol, but also into methanol. methanol is very toxic and can be fatal in a few grams!"
"The country does not allow private brewing because of this. It is too dangerous to make wine by oneself and cannot control the quality!"
Explaining the reason, Wang Yi smiled and faced the two confused.
This reason is enough to fool the two of them.
As for whether starch fermentation will be converted into methanol, he doesn't know, but he knows that there is a fatal fake wine that contains methanol.
How can Wang Xianghong and Zhang Youxin understand this?
Wang Yi's words were really reasonable. After hearing this, the two nodded: "Indeed, you have to be careful when brewing wine yourself, and it is easy to cause problems."
"I have no problem making wine. I have good skills and control the heat."
Zhang Youxin was very confident, but Wang Xianghong didn't give him the opportunity to make wine, so he said that he was not as good as pure grain wine as pure grain wine because of these pure grain wine.
This is indeed.
Zhang Youxin smacked his lips and said, "The main thing is to make wine yourself and drink it yourself. Look, it's cold this day. When it's cold and you can't go out to sea, the old and young men gather together to stir-fry peanuts and stew a fat chicken to drink their homemade wine together - it's so moisturized!"
Wang Xianghong said happily: "You have to need something to make wine by yourself. It's better to buy some wine."
"Well, aren't you very busy? Go and do it now."
Zhang Youxin said: "Then let me go to the cottage first. Another reason I came up to deliver the letter this time is that I have to go to the cottage."
Wang Xianghong said, "Go to my house - remember, go to the small toilet, don't go to the big toilet. The bricks on the edge of the big toilet will loosen. If you squat on it, you will accidentally overturn it into the toilet."
Zhang Youxin asked: "Why are there small toilets and large toilets? Two toilets in your house?"
Wang Xianghong nodded and said yes, and led him down.
Most of the toilets in the farmhouses in Yudao are dry toilets, just digging a large soil pit in the toilet, and people squatting on the edge of the pit to solve the needs.
But Wang Yi installed ceramic potty for both the teacher's dormitory and Wang Xianghong's house. The teacher's dormitory covered the toilet pit in order to be civilized. However, Wang Xianghong's house did not have these precautions, so the large toilet was still kept. On weekdays, their family would go to the small toilet if they wanted to go to the toilet.
Because the big toilet is not very useful, it was mainly because outsiders used to watch movies before. Now it's cold and they don't play movies, they go to watch TV. There are fewer people using this big toilet in his house, so he doesn't care if there are bricks on the edges loosen.
Zhang Youxin went to the bathroom, and Wang Yi asked Wang Xianghong: "Captain, why don't you want to make wine? Lao Zhang is right, there is an atmosphere to make wine and drink it yourself."
Wang Xianghong said, "Can the atmosphere be eaten as a meal? Our sweet potatoes are so good, with high sweetness, and a waste of wine making!"
"If you want to make wine with sweet potatoes, you have to buy cheap sweet potatoes. Our sweet potatoes must not be made wine. This guy can take them to relatives as a gift."
Wang Yi suddenly realized.
The captain who lives his life.
Zhang Youxin went out of the toilet and waved to them at the foot of the mountain, leaving a saying, "Let's go back and drink" and drove away.
Then, less than an hour later, Tianya No. 3, who went to the city to pick up people, came back.
The ship was driving boldly, and the ship was also a labor force. They went to the warehouse C-110 to take a look. Seeing that there was a lot of goods in the warehouse, they moved them all over according to Wang Xianghong's instructions.
This time, there were a lot of things to carry, not to mention the scattered small items, the sweet potato stove and herbicide alone were enough for two people to drink a pot.
After boldly getting on the dock, Wang Yi was in a bad mood. He smiled and said, "What's wrong? Do more work and feel that he is at a disadvantage?"
This was so exciting that bold and bold that he was even more unhappy, "What, I'm not such a person. I have to use as much energy as I have for my work in our team!"
"It's that guy!"
He pointed to the young man who was shaking hands with Wang Xianghong and greeting him.
The young man was wearing quite fashionable clothes, with a top suit and a floral shirt, bell-bottomed pants on his lower body, a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet, and a big toad glasses on his face.
In addition, he had a bag on his shoulder. When he shook hands with Wang Xianghong, he tilted his body and picked his shoulder, shaking his bag.
It attracted the attention of many members on the dock in an instant.
Wang Yi asked with a smile: "What's wrong with him? Are you pretending to be with you?"
He said boldly and indignantly: "What's wrong with him? After he got on the boat, he either said something sarcastic or his mother was holding a gun and a stick. If we hadn't asked for help, I would really give him a fucking punch to let him see the iron fist of our fisherman!"
"By the way, Teacher Wang, what is pretending to be?"
Wang Yi smiled and said, "Just show off and pretend. Even though he has no ability, he insists on making himself look awesome."
He immediately said boldly: "Then he will show off. He may have shown off. Fuck, I'm still angry when I think about it..."
At this moment, the tuner was also pretending to Wang Xianghong. He said without hesitation: "Comrade Cadre, I'm going to adjust the piano for you this time, which is a waste of time and effort. Oh, it's a waste of time!"
"I originally thought that I would arrive on your boat in the morning, and I would have to work overtime at noon to pack up the piano for you, so I could take the boat back to the city in the afternoon, and then I would catch the train back to my unit overnight."
"As a result, I can't catch up with the train tonight. Oh, it's really delayed my itinerary. I will definitely not be able to go back to work tomorrow. I have to remember that I have absent from work and my wages will be deducted!"
Wang Xianghong said to him kindly: "Comrade, I told you on the phone that day that day that if you asked us to drive the boat to pick you up this round and time, it would take a delay..."
"It's not this, I have planned it all. It's your boat that is docked at the dock and picked me up. I won't leave after I'm going to move this and get that one. Hi, I've delayed the time in a short time." The tuner interrupted him and said.
His tone was very resentful.
The expression was very unhappy.
Now, let alone being bold with a bad temper, even Wang Yi was a little angry.
Is this person a little low EQ? How could he say this when he met?
Wang Xianghong asked, "When is the train you want to take? I think the sea situation is good today, maybe we can add..."
"It must be too late," the tuner stretched out his left hand and looked at his watch. "It's almost three o'clock now. I bought a six- or half-five-thirty train ticket. I think it takes three hours to get from the city to your island by boat. It's too late - alas, the train ticket is scrapped."
He interrupted Wang Xianghong's words twice in a row.
For strangers you just met, this is a bit too much.
It's very rude.
Wang Xianghong doesn't care about this kind of thing, but he is bold enough to care. When his face darkened, he raised his arms and pointed at the tuner and became angry.
Wang Yi held his arm down and looked at the tuner with a kind smile.
He kind of saw what the tuner meant.
The drunkard's intention is not to drink!
The tuner said that these were probably not complaining or criticizing them, and he emphasized "money" when he spoke twice.
The first time I said that absent from work would deduct wages, and the second time I said that ‘the train ticket I bought was scrapped’.
Is this a click on them?
So Wang Yi asked with a smile: "So that's it? This is really not good. It's a lot of money for you, comrade."
He said this not to be polite, but to verify his own conjecture.
The tuner then said, "Although I don't want to say that, and although it's a bit embarrassing to say that, I do have to lose some money this time."
"It's ten yuan a day for absent from work, and buying a train ticket is even more expensive, twenty yuan, which totals thirty yuan!"
Wang Xianghong was surprised when he heard this: "Your train ticket costs twenty yuan? Where did you buy the ticket?"
Train tickets are not cheap these days, and it is not easy for ordinary people to travel, but Shanghai is a big station and has many times. For example, the ticket price from Shanghai to Yangcheng is only only six yuan.
"The main reason is that I bought sleeper tickets." The tuner said vaguely, "Sleeper tickets are expensive."
Wang Yi said: "The sleeper ticket is expensive, but it doesn't cost twenty yuan, right?"
The tuner said, "I bought a soft sleeper!"
Wang Yi was very happy when she heard this.
Come on.
This guy obviously wants to accept a bribe!
The twenty yuan was obviously the price he quoted casually.
Wang Xianghong also realized this and asked tentatively: "Comrade, have you bought a train ticket?"
The young tuner immediately said, "I bought it, comrade, if I didn't buy a ticket, can I say I wasted this money?"
Wang Xianghong asked, "Then can I see this ticket - don't get me wrong. It's not that I don't believe you, but that we country people have never seen the train tickets of Ruanwo before."
The young tuner said, "Like ordinary train tickets, the carriage marks are different. Alas, a ticket costs more than 20 yuan, even if it costs twenty yuan, what should I do?"
To be continued...