Chapter 297

Because the fruit wine is made by Lin Xiaoqing herself, the income naturally belongs to her. The old cost of brewing fruit wine is not high, that is, the money for buying fruit. However, the rarity of goods is more expensive. The low cost does not mean that the price of selling wine is low. A pot of five Liang silver can hold ten pots of wine, that is, fifty Liang silver jars, which are full today Yuelou sold 20 jars of wine, and with the wine the guests wanted, Lin Xiaoqing made more than 1000 taels of silver a day.

In the evening, when Lin Xiaoqing calculates the accounts, he looks at the income in the account book, and his mouth can't be closed. Tut Tut, there are more than 1000 Liang in a day,

I'm afraid a farmer can't earn the money all his life.

"I didn't expect that this fruit wine would be so popular.".

As soon as Lin Xiaoqing thought that the merchants were going to sell her wine outside during the day, her mind began to go wild. If others can sell it out, why can't she? When Lin Xiaoqing thinks about it, her ambition comes. She can't sell her roast fish, but she can sell her wine all over the country.

"Xianggong, let's buy more oranges and apples tomorrow, and let's continue to make wine," Lin Xiaoqing said happily after closing the account book.

I'll go early tomorrow morning. Zhou Chan Chuanwu nodded, but the man frowned when he looked at the weather outside: "now winter is coming, the weather is getting more and more, and the quantity of fruit will be less and less. I'm afraid it's difficult for the lady to make fruit wine.".

Lin Xiaoqing listened to his man's words, and his delicate brows also wrinkled. This is ancient times. Naturally, it is not as advanced as modern times, and there is no so-called greenhouse vegetables. Otherwise, even in winter, you can eat fresh fruits and vegetables.

As soon as Lin Xiaoqing thought that in a period of time, he would be forced to stop his plan to make a fortune, and the smile on his face would gradually disappear. What can he do.

Waiting for greenhouse vegetables, Lin Xiaoqing suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind. Although there are no greenhouse vegetables here, she can make one from modern times. In this way, she is not afraid at all.

As Lin Xiaoqing said this, she began to think about selling wine to make money. In order to prevent the last time, she specially put silver needles in every wine jar. Moreover, after checking the wine, she was able to buy it. Jin Yue and he Chenggong came to the city and lived there. In addition, they planned to divorce Lin Xiaoqing and song Beichuan and find a better one for Lin Xiaoqing, namely Yang Zhengtian.

With regard to greenhouse vegetables, Lin Xiaoqing thinks that her idea is very good. In ancient times, there was a shortage of materials. When winter came, it was very difficult to buy vegetables. Even if they could be bought, they were very expensive. So after thinking about it, the girl felt that greenhouse vegetables were really a good way to make money. It not only solved the problem of vegetables in her own shops and restaurants, but also made a lot of money Redundant, but also can sell out, of course, the price is not cheap.

"Greenhouse vegetables Vegetables in greenhouses... " In the bedroom, Lin Xiaoqing, with a pen in her hand, gently knocked on the table. Her delicate brow was always frowning. You know, Lin Xiaoqing is a cook, but he is not a vegetable grower. So, it's really hard to handle the greenhouse vegetables.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Xiaoqing began to write down all the tools needed for making greenhouse vegetables on rice paper. The materials for making greenhouse arches can be made of bamboo and wood. Anyway, this kind of thing can be seen everywhere and is easy to find. Then there is the need to cover the film on it. As soon as Lin Xiaoqing thought about it, he put down his pen.

In modern times, a greenhouse can be built with glass and plastic film. But now she is in ancient times. Where did she get glass and plastic? Can she make glass and plastic like the omnipotent woman in the novel?

No, it's absolutely impossible.

When song Beichuan finished his work in the shop and went back to his bedroom, he saw his little lady, a smiling face, crumpled on the table, with a pen in his hand scribbling on rice paper and a small mouth still chanting.

"What's the matter? I'm happy during the day. How come I'm listless at night? " Song Beichuan walks up to Lin Xiaoqing and holds the girl up. She sits on her lap and asks with concern.

Xianggong, I want to grow vegetables and fruits in winter. Lin Xiaoqing leaned her back against the man's chest, listening to the thump from Song Beichuan's left atrium, and said with a drooping voice.

"Well, now it's winter. If you can grow vegetables in winter, then we don't have to worry about restaurants and shops.".

Song Beichuan is also worried about these things now. The weather is getting colder and colder, and there are fewer and fewer vegetables in the shops. Even if they are bought, they are twice as expensive as those in the current season. Looking at the loss of profits, the man is also a strong heartache.

"But I need a big and broad land," Lin Xiaoqing listened to song Beichuan and showed song Beichuan the vegetable greenhouse she had painted.

The man took the manuscript in Lin Xiaoqing's hand and looked at it carefully. His eyes were full of surprise. Such a strange thing could be thought out by his own girl."This is what you just drew?" Song Beichuan's tone, with obvious sigh.

"I want to make a vegetable greenhouse to wrap up a whole piece of land, and then grow vegetables and fruits in it, so that it will not be affected by the weather at all," said Lin Xiaoqing, who began to explain to song Beichuan the use of everything on the drawing.

Song Beichuan listened very carefully and nodded his head constantly. Sometimes, of course, he would point out something Lin Xiaoqing didn't say very well.

"Don't worry about the land lady. Don't forget, we are from Hejia village. This village is short of everything, but the most land." Song Beichuan's words made Lin Xiaoqing, who was still worried about the land problem, suddenly shine in front of his eyes. Right, what village do they still have?

This era is not like modern times. Private use of rural land has to go through the process. As long as they give money and buy the title deed of the farmers, it's their own. When Lin Xiaoqing thinks about it, he suddenly smiles. Well, it's good to live here.

"The land is settled. What about this one?" Lin Xiaoqing said, moved his little butt, and then, stretched out his finger and pointed out the most important thing of the vegetable greenhouse on rice paper.

"Can't this be made of cloth?" Song Beichuan carefully looked at the pattern on the manuscript paper and asked low.

"No, the fabric is breathable, and the temperature inside will be reduced. At that time, there will be no difference between it and not.". Lin Xiaoqing has long thought of using cloth to build, but where can this ordinary cloth resist the wind and cold in winter?

"It seems that our idea of vegetable greenhouse is very good, but it's really very difficult to implement it." After sighing, Lin Xiaoqing took the drawing back and put it on the table.

"It's late for my husband. Let's think about it tomorrow. If this greenhouse vegetable doesn't work, it's OK," Lin Xiaoqing said. She put her arms around her husband's neck. Then, she said coquettishly, "I'm so tired. I don't want to walk. Let's hold me.".

Song Beichuan was still thinking about Lin Xiaoqing's production method of greenhouse vegetables. At the moment, after listening to Lin Xiaoqing's delicate words, his bones were all scattered. Without saying a word, he stretched out his strong arm and then held up the girl.

"Sit here for a while, and I'll take out the hot tub for you.". Song Beichuan will hold the girl to the edge of the bed, the tone is very gentle said.

"Good.". Lin Xiaoqing nodded cleverly.

After a while, a wooden basin was added to the man's hand, and a towel was still hanging on his hand. He put the basin beside Lin Xiaoqing's feet, and saw the man roll up his sleeve directly. Then, he grabbed Lin Xiaoqing's feet with both hands and gently put it into the hot water.

"How about the temperature?" Song Beichuan asked.

"Good clothes". Lin Xiaoqing sighed comfortably as the warm water passed his feet. The girl sitting by the bed, looking at the man who is drooping her head and stooping to wash her feet, Lin Xiaoqing only feels that she is surrounded by the warmth of song Beichuan.

"Lady, now you often walk between shops and restaurants. Your feet must be very sour. It's good for your health to bubble your feet at night, and you can sleep at night.". Song Beichuan with coarse grain hand slowly across the girl's instep, make Lin Xiaoqing slightly tremble.

"You'll have a bubble later, and I'll pour hot water for you," Lin Xiaoqing said with her head down.

"No, I'm a big man. What's the point of walking?" Song Beichuan said as he helped Lin Xiaoqing massage a little, and then wiped her feet with a towel.

"Well, I'll lie down in the quilt. It's not easy for my feet to warm up. Don't catch cold," Song Beichuan said. He stuffed Lin Xiaoqing's small feet into the quilt. Then, he bent down to take the foot washing water and poured it out.

When the man cleaned himself up and lay down in bed, his little lady blinked a pair of big eyes and looked at him curiously: "what's the matter, what's the matter?" Song Beichuan takes the girl in his arms.

"Song Beichuan, will you treat me so well all your life?" Lin Xiaoqing shrank in the man's arms, absorbing the man's constant heat and asked.

"That's natural," Song Beichuan listened to Lin Xiaoqing's words, scraped her small nose, and said helplessly, "what do you think in this cerebellar pouch melon? I'm not good to you. Who am I good to? "

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