I Had a Home In 1982

   Chapter 100 99. Wuliangye, from 1971

   Xu Jinjin is very good, he has provided a lot of help to the development of the island, and also sponsored the repair and renovation of Tianya Primary School.

   Considering this, Wang Yi no longer hesitated and made up his mind:

"Manager Xu, the party secretary knows my family's situation. My father went to work in the Northeast Forest Farm. At that time, there was an old Chinese doctor in the forest farm. Words also taught me some recipes."

   "These recipes happen to have a cure for constipation. It seems to be useful. Do you want to try it?"

  Lactulose is the form of syrup, this thing can be poured into a small bottle and preserved, let’s say it is made with honey, its origin will never arouse suspicion, so Wang Yi thinks it will not cause trouble to himself.

  Xu Jinjin would be really uncomfortable. He was desperately ill and went to the doctor, so he quickly said: "Then can you tell me about this recipe?"

Wang Yi said embarrassedly: "Manager Xu, you also know that the craftsmen of the older generation valued their craftsmanship as treasures. My old Chinese medicine master is old-fashioned and conservative, so when he taught me recipes, he asked me to post them. If you swear, you can only pass it on to your own children, and it can only be passed on to males and not females!"

He further explained: "Originally, my old Chinese medicine master wanted to pass on his medical skills and prescriptions to his children. As a result, there was a wolf disaster in our forest farm one year. Forget it, it's all a sad thing in the past, anyway. I can go and adjust the medicine for you, but it's really not good to give you the prescription directly."

   This is half-truth.

Wang Yi heard from my father that there was indeed a wolf disaster in the forest farm where they were in that year. When heavy snow closed the mountain, wolves often haunted poultry, livestock and even children. In every three years, children or people who went into the mountains to pick mushrooms and ginseng were buried in the beasts' mouths. .

   So if someone goes to inquire about his father's social environment, there is nothing to pick on.

   But this is just in case, at least no one is going to check him now.

   And Xu Jinjin is decent and tolerant.

   He nodded and said, "I understand, I understand all of this, Mr. Wang, don't say that, it's because I just asked too much."

   "But so do I, alas, I really suffer!"

   The thing on the **** is not on the table, but who knows who suffers.

  Wang Xianghong asked in surprise: "Mr. Wang, do you still see a doctor? Have you learned craftsmanship from an old man or an old doctor?"

  Wang Yi quickly waved his hand: "I just remembered a few recipes, where would I see a doctor? If I had that basic university, I would have studied medicine by now!"

   Some are forced not to pretend, seeing a doctor is a professional thing, and he dare not make any promises at will.

  Wang Dongxi has a deep relationship with Xu Jinjin, and it is entirely through Xu Jinjin that he can become a clerk.

   So he didn't bother to ask Wang Yi first: "Mr. Wang, what kind of medicine do you need for this recipe? We have some herbs in our library. I'll see if I can get it for you."

Wang Yi waved his hand: "No, I already prepared it before, I prepared it when I was in the capital, because before I returned to our island, I thought that I had never lived by the sea, and I might get diarrhoea or constipation because of the water and soil, so I prepared everything. appropriate medicines.”

Boldly smiled and said: "Yes, Mr. Wang and you college students are still considerate, I am not as conscientious as you. A few years ago, I went to Quancheng to participate in the militia training, but I didn't expect that I couldn't eat their meals and had diarrhea... "

   "Does this mean that you have a lot of heart?" Wang Xianghong interrupted him angrily, "You have no culture, so it's called being prepared!

  Wang Yi said: "Wait a minute, I'll go up and take it down."

   There was no time on the packaging of a single lactulose, so he tucked it directly into the drawer of Tingtaoju.

   There was a waste glass bottle in the room, he cleaned one and squeezed all eight lactulose into it.

   This thing is like syrup, very sticky and sweet.

  Wang Yi took the vial back to Wang Xianghong's house, handed it to Xu Jinjin and said, "Manager Xu, try this, eat it with this small spoon, two spoons at a time."

  Xu Jinjin took the medicine bottle with both hands very politely.

   He asked: "Is there any particularity when taking it? Before and after meals?"

  Wang Yi thought about it and asked, "How is your liver?"

   Liver disease cannot take lactulose!

  Xu Jinjin smiled and said, "The liver is fine. I have a physical examination every two years in the organization. The liver is fine."

  Wang Yi said: "Then you can eat it now. It usually takes two hours to exert its effect, but it may... Forget it, this is not necessarily based on the individual."

   He had read the instructions, and the drug took effect in two or three hours, and it might be delayed until seven or eight hours.

   But the last time Lao Huang ate it, he ran away in half an hour, so he didn't commit to it.

  Xu Jinjin scooped two tablespoons, and then he was full of praise: "Is it made of honey? It's delicious, um, it tastes so good, it can make the child stop crying."

   Wang Yi smiled and said, "You are well-informed, indeed."

   Wang Xianghong asked: "Then let's prepare to serve?"

  The kitchen next door had already started steaming, frying and cooking, and the aroma kept penetrating out, and the yard was full of aroma, which attracted the old Huang who was waiting for Wang Yi at the door to look at it.

   It is curious about what is so fragrant, too greedy for dogs.

   Xu Jinjin spread out his hands and said, "You are the master, you come to speak."

   He nodded to Yao Dangbing again: "Take out the apology wine I prepared, a bottle of wine that I have kept for several years, and it finally comes in handy today!"

  Wang Xianghong said unhappily: "The gift of the fart! You are really, really, the more you get older, the more particular you are, you are so particular about it! I have told you several times, I am not angry, I am not angry!"

   "Comrade Pan didn't save a meal on our island because of his work. Can I be angry for this? I can't be angry for this no matter how unreasonable I am!"

  Xu Jinjin did not argue with him, but smiled: "Okay, Xiaopan didn't make you angry, it was my old comrade-in-arms who made you angry, so I'll come over and pay for a drink, okay?"

  Wang Xianghong was helpless: "Everyone says I'm just like a donkey, I think you are the donkey."

  Xu Jinjin laughed.

   Yao Dangbing brought a box, opened the box and took out a bottle of wine.

   A bottle of liquor that looks like a radish or a mortar shell.

  Red bottle cap, red label paper, three black characters on the paper: Wuliangye!

   There are three small black characters of 'Red Flag' above the big characters, and there are also small characters of 'China' and 'Famous Wine' on both sides, and there is a cluster of golden wheat ears below.

   Seeing this bottle of wine, Wang Yi couldn't help but stretch out his hand: "Comrade Yao, can I take a look at this bottle of wine?"

   Yao Dangbing handed it to him: "Just look at it, but be careful not to drop it. The 71-year-old Wuliangye was given by our leader to study in Shu, and he has kept it for ten years!"

  This is indeed a wine from the 1970s, with a white label on the top edge of the bottle with the words 'Serving the People' in black and a red seal.

  Wang Yi turned the bottle over, and the words 'September 1971' were printed on the back.

   This is a good bottle of wine!

  The 71-year-old Wuliangye!

  Wang Yi has not studied the wine collection industry, but he knows that the famous old wines such as Maotai Wuliangye are of great value!

  Wang Xianghong took it again, squinting his eyes, and said: "Wuliangye, um, this is a good wine, don't drink this wine, this is not what our village family drinks..."

"We are all the masters of the country now, how can there be any family in the city? Well, you have to drink it when you need it. This wine is not easy to keep. If you don't drink it, I think my bottle will run away like another bottle. ." Xu Jinjin took the bottle away with a smile, and quickly tore off the bottle cap.

  Wang Yi sucked in a breath.

  Don't drink this wine, give it to me, give it to me! I'll give you Erguotou!

  Wang Xianghong also felt a pity: "Wuliangye for eleven years, this is what you can do to receive foreign guests. You use it here, tsk, tsk!"

   Yao Dangbing took the initiative to pour the wine.

   There are a lot of people, and the wine is good, so a bottle of wine is almost the same after a circle.

   boldly asked Liu Hongmei: "Director Hongmei, why are you still drinking from your mother's family?"

   "What bitch? Be bold and show some respect. Can you say things like **** and women?" Liu Hongmei scolded him, "What's wrong with our girls? Girls can't drink?"

   boldly curled his lips: "I haven't seen you drink it before!"

Liu Hongmei said generously: "It used to be loose wine, we don't drink it, but this time it's Wuliangye. I've only heard about this wine on the radio, but I haven't seen it before. Who wouldn't drink it if there is a chance? What's it like!"

  Xu Jinjin laughed: "That's right, you should try it, but why not try good wine? At least you need to know whether it is bitter, salty or spicy!"

   "What are you talking about so lively? Is the wine ready? Okay, the dishes are ready!" Xiufang served the dishes with a plate.

   Deep-fried shrimp, fried shrimp paste steak, fried octopus, and fried small yellow croaker are all really oily things.

  Xu Jinjin greeted her: "Don't be busy with Dongfang, come over and sit down, and leave a glass of wine for both of you. As for Wuliangye, you have to taste it anyway."

   Xiufang waved his hand: "I can't drink, what can I taste? Isn't this a waste? Let my father-in-law drink, he can drink."

Wang Xianghong said: "Manager Xu has specially reserved a good wine for you. You have to drink it when you need it. Later, you two have finished your work and come over quickly. We will do it first. We can't wait for you two. "

  The teacups were raised and slammed together, and the clear wine drops jumped out.

  Xu Jinjin took a look at the wine in the glass and sighed: "The soup is luscious, the white clouds grow the valley, clear but not thin, Wuliangye is really a good wine."

  Wang Xianghong took a sip of his habit of frowning and smacking his lips, and then sighed: "Fragrance, not ordinary incense, we have never had such a good wine before, who gave you a gift?"

  Xu Jinjin laughed: "It wasn't a gift, it was me who was sent to Rongzhou, Shudi for exchange and study in 1972. At that time, I visited the Wuliangye Winery, and the director of the factory gave us two bottles of wine as souvenirs for study."

  Wang Yi took a sip when he saw what they said was so mysterious.

   Really **** hot!

   Not as good as fruit oranges!

   But he has to drink it no matter what, just now Liu Hongmei said the truth, this is Wuliangye and it was Wuliangye in 1971, so he has to taste it no matter what!

   With good wine as an introduction, a meal will naturally be deserted.

  Xu Jinjin had no appetite and only drank with him. After drinking a glass of old wine with Wang Xianghong, he couldn't help but recall the past. The two quickly chatted.

  Wang Yi was a little confused after a glass of wine.

   He touched the bottle and looked.

   It's not 52 degrees as he thought, it's 60 degrees!

  Wuliangye finished drinking and there were other wines. Wang Yi couldn't mix it with wine. When the wine swelled in his stomach, he couldn't help leaning against the wall to go to the toilet to vomit.

   He just took a pose and heard the footsteps of 'papapa' approaching quickly, and shouted: "There is someone inside, wait until I finish vomiting..."

   "I can't hold it anymore, Mr. Wang, come out quickly!" Xu Jinjin's voice sounded.

   He also leaned against the wall and kept twisting his waist with his legs between his legs. It seemed that he had indeed reached the ground.

   (end of this chapter)