dhibooks Chapter 214 Good Opportunity! .
Chapter 214 Good Opportunity! .
Wu Youwei almost cried after hearing Wantong's analysis!
After all, Concubine Bai's one-year confinement period came, and she showed her face during the Chinese New Year, and now she was punished again.
Besides, the people around her were replaced by Emperor Xianzong's people, so she didn't dare to play tricks casually. Seeing that there are more and more big bellies in the palace, and the bellies are getting bigger and bigger, some people are about to give birth, okay?
Seeing him smiling so happily, Wantong felt complacent, and it was not in vain that he told his eldest brother that he had come here to spend the fifteenth day of the first lunar month with him.
In fact, today is only the ninth day of the eighth day, and the middle of the capital has become lively, but Wu Youwei... stays at home and cannot go out!
But he still asked the first day of the junior high school to take people and protect the female family members to go out to see the lanterns: "I can't go out, can't everyone go out? Only a few days a year can be broadcast out for fun."
"There are several pregnant women at home, so it's not advisable to go to crowded places." Butler Lin Su said, "I won't go with you. My daughter-in-law is about to give birth, so just stay at home."
Wu Youwei also thought about it: "I don't know if Second Aunt Wu is qualified or not..."
Since the number of pregnant women in Wujia Village and Moling Mountain Villa increased, Wu Youwei asked Second Aunt Wu to take the two daughters-in-law at home to learn how to deliver babies, and gave Granny Wen a lot of tuition fees and gifts.
It is said that he is well taught and successful in his studies, but he has been to the mother's house several times with his master, but he has not really dared to get started. In Wujia Village, there is a Wu family pharmacy, and there are also female doctors. They are a group, female doctors and stable women.
There is also a special delivery room for production, which is disinfected every day, Wu Youwei requested!
And in the backyard of Moring Villa, there is also a delivery room, which is the east wing. Xu Niang has moved to the west wing and lived in a room with her daughter; the other girls live in the ear room and another room.
All the female family members who could go out in the family went out, and they brought escorts on the first day of the new year. Anyway, there is a house in Beijing, so they can live there.
Butler Lin Su stayed with the two nursing homes, and Xiao Xiao was also given a holiday by Wu Youwei: "You also relax all year round.
So Xiaoxiao happily followed.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the moon was in the sky outside, because there was a snowfall the day before yesterday, and the earth was covered in silver.
Wantong didn't come alone, he brought four nurses and eight coachmen, and drove eight carriages, and now he is eating and drinking spicy food in the inverted room of the guest courtyard.
As for Wantong?
He carried two bottles of good wine and went to the kitchen on purpose. Chef Fang's family had already gone to the capital for a visit, and now it was Wu Er's wife who was cooking temporarily, and everyone called her Wu Er's family.
Before Chef Fang left, he had already prepared a lot of ready-made dishes, which could be eaten as long as they were heated up. As for the green vegetables, they had to be fried by Wu Er's family.
Fortunately, Wu Er's family can also cook, but it's just home-cooked food, and the taste is not bad.
It's just cooking with more oil and salt, which can make up for its own taste defects.
Wantong found many vegetable buckets left by Chef Fang, dug out a large bowl from the bucket containing braised pork, and found a braised pork...
The Wu Er family mustered up their courage and said to the Master Qianhu of Jinyiwei: "Shall we eat it after warming it up? The master prefers to eat cold cut sausage and pork skin jelly.
In the era without refrigerators, if Wu Youwei wanted to eat pork skin jelly, why not eat it in winter?
Cold-cut sausage is because it is delicious. In modern times, it is all farmed pork. Of course, it is not as delicious as this kind of pork from domestic pigs raised with grain.
"Hmm... fried two vegetables, he also likes to eat vegetables." Wantong thought for a while: "You can figure it out, buy a table, and I'll have a drink with your master.
"Yes, my lord!" Seeing that Wantong is so talkative, Wu Er's family is no longer nervous: "There is spiced stewed pork over there, let's cut a plate too!"
"Choose the thin one." He remembered that Wu Youwei liked to eat lean meat.
The strange way of eating has always been incomprehensible. Who doesn't like to eat fatty meat?Although he doesn't buy vegetables, he knows that the price of fatty meat on the market is one-third higher than that of lean meat.
"Yes, my lord!" Wu Er's family quickly went to the kitchen to light a fire.
Wantong saw her go in to prepare food, touched the small porcelain vase on his waist, he had almost learned it, today is exactly the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the night of the full moon, drink some wine and chat, and eat some side dishes full stomach...
Don't we all pay attention to the flowers before the moon and the moon?
He also gave Wu Youwei several pots of potted wintersweet, which was considered appropriate for the occasion.
Wantong, who felt that everything was ready, went into the study in the front yard with a blushing face.
Xiao Xiao is not here, Wu Youwei is also bored, but when no one disturbs him, he starts to write hard, and writes a masterpiece of Jin Dashen, saving it, and handing it over when he is urged to write again someday Top thunder.
When Jin Dashen finished copying the works, he would copy the ancient masters. After the ancient masters finished copying, there would be Liang Dashens... In his era, all the great gods showed their own special abilities!
There are so many works of conferred gods, even if he copied a hundred and eighty-year-old works, he would not be able to finish them!
Just finished writing the ending, stretched my waist after closing the pen, and Wantong came in.
Under the light, Wu Youwei's complexion was soft, and the quilted robe on his body was plain, making him look warm and gentle.
Wantong's eyes flickered, and in order to show his intention of coming, he also held a small wine jar and motioned for Wu Youwei to take a look: "I want you to drink some wine and chat!"
Wu Youwei was indeed hungry, he had dinner early, and it was time for supper: "It's just right, I'm hungry too."
When he said this, he really meant nothing else, who wouldn't want to talk to his lover about wine?
How could he refuse such a romantic thing?
But Wantong thought that Wu Youwei...was just as impatient as himself!
It's just that I'm too embarrassed to take the initiative. Scholars are like this, hiding things, which makes people anxious.
So not long after, Wu Er's family brought a table of noodles.
Braised pork knuckle, braised pork, scrambled eggs with garlic, five-spice stewed pork, pork skin jelly, spinach with nuts, cold-cut sausage, fried peanuts, steamed fish, and mutton soup, a total of ten dishes.
The staple food was not served, but two more wine cups were placed.
Wantong was even more satisfied, and directly threw a pair of small gold ingots to Wu Er's family: "Buy candy for your children!"
"Thank you my lord, my lord has a very happy New Year!" Wu Er's family didn't expect to have an unexpected joy, and even laughed out loud.
After going back, he was not stingy, and directly kept a small gold ingot for himself, and gave one to the two daughters-in-law who helped out: "Go back and share a share, as private money!
The two daughters-in-law also laughed. Just now, they didn't even dare to lift their heads in front of the elders, let alone laughed.
A table was suddenly placed in the living room, and Wu Youwei was stunned: "So rich?"
He thought at most it would be two cold appetizers and some appetizers.
"The Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month, how can it be casual?" Wantong pulled him to sit down: "Actually, I thought that the old godly woman died at a good time.
"How do you say it?" Wu Youwei sat down with a smile, and still didn't quite understand what he said.
"If she dies after you are in high school, you will have to keep mourning for three years." Wan Tao said, "It is better to die before you are in high school if you delay your official career!"
Wu Youwei also thought about it: "You are right, but I don't want her to die either...
She owed it to the original owner, not him.
To him, the other party was just a strange woman.
"You just have a good heart." Wantong poured him a glass of wine: "Try it, the wine from the Western Regions tastes good."
"Yeah." Wu Youwei drank a cup, flattened his mouth: "It's not as good as mine, just wait a moment!"
After speaking, Wu Youwei stood up and walked out, still carrying his big clothes.
Wantong saw it, and followed him, saying, "I'll go with you too!"
Both of them went out in thick clothes, and Wu Youwei took him to the wine cellar.
The wine cellar of Moring Mountain Villa is on the east side of the vine shelf, near the corner door of the garden. The wine cellar is very large and filled with wine barrels, all of which are wines made by Wu Youwei.
As for wine, it is generally believed that the longer it is aged, the better it tastes.
actually not.
Wine can only be preserved for a long time when its alcohol content exceeds 30.00%, and it will taste better with age.
If the alcohol content does not exceed 30.00% 20.00, but exceeds [-]% [-], it can be stored for less than ten years and more than five years.
If the alcohol content does not exceed 20.00% five, it can only be stored for three to five years, and it must be drunk, otherwise it will spoil.
As for Wu Youwei's wines, he has personally tasted them, and he can be sure that they are all over 35 degrees, but less than [-] degrees.
Back then, he made a bet with his college roommates and tasted wine. They were all poor students at that time, so where could there be any good wine for them to taste?
Just bet on the tasting alcohol content.
He had a good tongue back then, and he could taste the difference in alcohol content around ten degrees, so now he can tell the alcohol content all by his own tongue!
Alas, this is the backward era without technology!
Wu Youwei shook his head as he walked.
Wantong looked at the Coke: "What do you think?"
"Technology is still lagging behind!" Wu Youwei said: "Go to know things, know things to know!"
In ancient terms, he would only know these four words. Technology is not yet a vocabulary that everyone can understand in this era.
In the dark wine cellar, Wu Youwei lit the candles, and Wantong took the lead, walking in front of Wu Youwei, lighting up all the candles on the walls of the wine cellar for him.
The corners of Wu Youwei's mouth were slightly raised, and he was in a good mood.
This is the benefit of having a boyfriend!
I can finally understand why those people who are in love are so sticky.
Such a sweet feeling!
Cool!
But it didn't take long to get there.
On the three rows of wooden shelves in the innermost part of the wine cellar, there are ninety five-jin wine jars, all of which are sealed.
This is the wine that Wu Youwei brewed when he first arrived at Moling Mountain Villa. He kept the wine with the highest alcohol concentration, and he gave away the wine with insufficient alcohol concentration.
After picking and picking for a long time, he finally found the wine that had been cellared here three years ago. He couldn't hold it by himself, but isn't it hard work?
"Move the two altars back!" Wu Youwei instructed thousands of households: "Don't move the others.
Wantong took one in each hand, and walked away without any effort.
Although it is said that five catties of wine doesn’t weigh much, the wine jar is different. It is a large coarse porcelain wine jar, and Wu Youwei sealed it with beeswax to seal it, and the weight is almost the same as the wine inside. Okay.Wu Youwei followed him, extinguishing the lights along the way as he walked.
It wasn't until he saw the lit lanterns in the yard besides the cellar door that Wantong frowned and said, "Why don't you talk inside?"
"I...I didn't want to talk!" Wu Youwei scratched his head, the atmosphere...maybe it's not suitable for talking?
Anyway, neither of them spoke.
Carrying two jars of wine and returning to the front yard, the dishes on the dining table were replaced with new ones, still sizzling and steaming.
"It seems that someone has heated the food." Wantong put down the wine jar and opened it with one hand.
There is red silk and satin in the wine jar to separate the dust and other things. Once the beeswax is removed and the red silk and satin are removed, a strong wine fragrance is released.
Compared with the wine brought by Vantone as a tribute from other countries, this kind of rich wine aroma has the artistic conception of "grape wine".
"It smells so good!" Wantong immediately sniffed, and the wine smelled fresh. This was because it was just taken out of the wine cellar. The wine cellar was dry and low temperature. It tastes so good.
"Good bar?" Wu Youwei said: "Today we also drink a glass of wine, but unfortunately, there is no luminous glass."
He dare not use it.
People in ancient times didn’t understand it, but they come from modern times and don’t understand it?
Things that can glow at night, what if there is radiation?
Radiation tests can't be done these days.....