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After lunch, Yang Fan went to Uncle Four's house and bought two jars of ten catties of sorghum, which were all new wines. After lunch, Yang Fan went to Uncle Four's house and bought two jars of ten catties of sorghum, which were both new wines.

Halfway home, he found a place with no people around. Yang Fan directly put away the two jars of wine in the jade pendant space and returned home empty-handed. Yang Dongdong and Zhong Renjuan were taking their afternoon nap, so no one asked him about buying wine.

After entering the yard, Yang Fan didn't care about anything else as he directly ran towards the backyard. When he was putting wine into the space, he realized that he had underestimated the wonders of the Jade Pendant Space. The vegetable seedlings that he had planted this morning had grown a lot, and the vegetables and fruits that needed to be placed on shelves had all scrambled up from the ground.

In the backyard, there was a pile of thin bamboo poles for serving food. Although they were not as good-looking as the galvanized tubes used by the city people, they were still economically economical and didn't have any toxic or side effects. They were all taken into space by Yang Fan.

Returning to his room to bed, Yang Fan's soul entered the space within the jade pendant. Like a god, he controlled the bamboo poles in a disorderly manner, quickly setting up the necessary shelves.

Seeing the two jars of wine in front of the thatched cottage, Yang Fan realized that the medicinal ingredients needed for the wine had yet to arrive. He simply got up and started rummaging through the kitchen.

Chinese yam, peony peel, Poria cocos, cinnamon, salvia miltiorrhiza, mulberry branches... That was about it. Yang Fan randomly grabbed a few medicinal herbs that he was able to recognize. As long as he was able to smell the medicine, it would be sufficient. He wouldn't need much.

After finding a few empty bottles of mineral water, Yang Fan once again entered the space. He put some of the wine in the jar back together to make some space, and then placed a few medicinal herbs in the jar.

Yang Fan decided to wait until tomorrow to be tested. In real life, one day would mean ten days in the jade pendant space. By then, the medicinal herbs would have all been soaked, and Yang Fan's profitable business would be officially launched.

After putting the two jars of wine into the thatched cottage and washing his soul with Spatial Springs, his remaining tiredness was all swept away. Yang Fan walked out of the space in the jade pendant, fully satisfied.

He simply couldn't wait for tomorrow. After an afternoon passed, Yang Fan impatiently entered the space, preparing to see how the medicinal wine was doing.

As he entered the cottage and opened the jar of wine, a fragrant aroma assaulted his nose.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Fan felt intoxicated.

It smelled so good!

This was a special type of aroma, completely different from any other wine fragrance that Yang Fan had smelled before.

Using an empty bowl to scoop a spoonful of wine, Yang Fan observed carefully. The medicinal wine appeared to be a faint amber color, clear and transparent.

I wonder how it tastes like?

He picked up the bowl and gulped down the wine. As he swallowed the silk and wine, his throat felt warm and refreshing. The fragrance of the wine, medicine, and even the fragrance of the spring water of space was indescribably pleasing.

Therefore, at dinner time, Yang Dong became the second person other than Yang Fan to drink the Spirit Spring Wine.

Yang Fan said that this was a secret medicinal wine that he had brewed with his fourth uncle's ten years of age. It could nourish the Yin and strengthen the Yang, dispel the wind, and replenish the blood and Qi. This was a recipe he had specially obtained from a famous doctor in the city, in order to show filial respect to his elders and help him heal his wounds.

As for what secret recipe it was, how it was made, Yang Dongdong wisely didn't ask. His son had grown up, so some secrets were normal, especially this kind of secret recipe that could make people swallow their tongue, the less people knew, the better.

Yang Fan felt that the subjects he had tested on were too few, so he let his mother drink some, then went to his fourth uncle's house to have his brewer appraise them, and even sent some of his neighbors who had good relations with him. In any case, there would only be benefits.

He had always loved to exercise since he was young, and his physical fitness was extremely good. When he was in school, he always got first place in the running for sports, and now that he had drunk a few days' worth of spring water, his body was even better. He always felt as if he had endless strength, and could not find something to vent it on.

These past few days, his spirit had become more and more vigorous, his memory had become much more powerful than before, and his thinking ability had also greatly improved. Many of the things that happened during his childhood had been forgotten, and now, he was once again reminded.

Especially his control over the items in the space of the jade pendant, it seemed that his control ability was increasing at every moment. The more things he could bring into the space, the more he would consume more and more of his spirit.

When he passed by his fourth uncle's house, Yang Fan discovered that his fourth uncle's family had already woken up and was in the courtyard warming up. Seeing Yang Fan peeping out of the door, his fourth uncle walked over and whispered, "Xiaofan, do you still have any more of the wine you gave me last night? I used two jars... "No, three pots of ten-year old wine for one pot."

"What?" Three jars for ten years in exchange for one jar? " When he had sent Fourth Uncle the medicinal wine last night, he had casually said that it was brewed from his ten-year old wine. He hadn't expected that Fourth Uncle, the wine brewing expert, would not be able to drink it from a new wine, and instead use three jars of ten-year old wine to exchange for a pot of medicinal wine.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan's surprise caused Fourth Uncle to misunderstand. Such a big man, he scratched his head with an embarrassed smile and said, "Hehe, changing half a jar is fine, but your Fourth Uncle's ten-year age is really low. He still needs to keep some for his old friends."

"Alright, no problem. What half a jar? Let's change it to another pot. I'll bring it over later, but fourth uncle, you have to tell me what's the reaction of this medicinal wine. Why do you care so much about it?"

Seeing the wretched smile on Yang Fan's face, Fourth Uncle kicked him in the butt, "What are you thinking? Is your Fourth Uncle someone who thinks all the time about women?"

"Haha, fourth uncle, this is called 'three hundred taels of silver, three hundred taels of silver'. If you don't want to fight, then admit it. Haha …" Yang Fan ran away with a smile, leaving behind a red-faced Fourth Uncle standing there, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It wasn't that Yang Fan was only interested in profit, but that he wanted to use a jar of medicinal wine to cheat Fourth Uncle of his three jars of old wine.

This kind of simple and unadorned quality was very hard for the people living in the reinforced concrete jungle in the modern city to understand.

After Yang Fan had been nourished by the Spatial Springs, his eyesight and hearing had been greatly improved. His observation skills were naturally much better than before, and when he saw the sweet smile on his mother's face and the happy smile on his father's face, he knew that the two of them must have been tormenting each other quite a bit last night. For his frail father, this was definitely a great matter.

Looks like the effects of the medicinal wine … Bit by bit!