In addition to manpower and material resources, the most important thing for renovating a restaurant is financial resources.

Han Qingyu felt a little uncomfortable these days, especially when she watched the workers hitting the restaurant and hearing the sound of the hammer falling, she felt that the silver in her pocket was getting less.

But she found it was too early to be sad.

After that, wooden windows, stools, chairs, calligraphy and paintings, bonsai... these also cost money.

Her heart hurt even more.

I regret why I had to get on Lin Yu's pirate ship.

Her eyes looked at a corner and found that he had been squatting there for a long time, holding a few bamboos in his hand, and there was still fire burning underneath.

At this time, noise came from outside the street. Lin Yu put down the bamboo in his hand and hurriedly walked outside.

Han Qingyu, who was originally depressed, immediately grabbed a few handfuls of melon seeds and hurriedly followed him.

Lin Yu snatched the melon seeds from her, and Han Qingyu gave him a blank look. The two of them kowtowed the melon seeds and watched the excitement on the street.

Han Qingyu said: "What plot will be staged today? The day before yesterday, a hero saved the beauty and beat the bad guy. He found that the woman actually stole the man; yesterday, the battle between the son-in-law and the son-in-law was staged, as if

It’s because the mother-in-law and her husband have a relationship. What plot will be staged today?”

Lin Yu kowtowed a few melon seeds and said, "Although I don't know what will happen, the plot must be both exciting and bloody."

There were people coming and going on the street, and passers-by had already formed a circle, and among the crowd, a couple was quarreling.

The girl's eyes were filled with tears: "You don't understand me at all!"

The young master was very depressed: "How can I understand you if you don't say it?"

The girl cried: "I don't need to say it if I really understand!"

The young master was very angry: "Don't I understand after you said it!"

"What's the point of saying it! You should understand if I don't say it!"

"I'm not a fortune teller, I know what you mean?"

"I don't mean anything."

“It’s really boring.”

The girl choked: "When I first looked at the moon, I called her Xiao Tiantian. Now the new one is better than the old one. You even think it's boring to talk to me, right?"

"Is it meaningless to me?"

"Then is it meaningless if what I said is boring?"

"Then tell me what you mean!"

"Okay, then I'll tell you what I mean now"

The girl turned solemnly with tears in her eyes, and turned around and left in dismay.

The young man was very angry and shook his sleeves and was about to leave. Halfway through, he turned around and hurriedly chased after him.

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In the restaurant, Han Qingyu blinked and asked in confusion: "What does that woman mean?"

Lin Yu said: "It's not interesting."

Han Qingyu looked at him and frowned slightly: "What does it mean if it doesn't mean?"

Lin Yu: “…”

With Han Qingyu's computer processor, if she continues to discuss this topic of "what means" with her, there will be only two results in the end.

First, he was ridden by Han Qingyu and was almost crazy and cruelly ravaged.

Second, Han Qingyu pressed him under her and staged a blockbuster action movie about men and women.

So, never discuss any in-depth issues with girls, no matter when.

He looked at Han Qingyu and didn't intend to worry about the question of "what does it mean". He turned around and continued to squat, handed the bamboo to her, and said, "If you are really bored and bored, come and help me."

He was going to try to do winemaking experiments. Due to the limitations of industrial technology, there was no glass instrument, so he could only use bamboo as an evaporation vessel. He didn't know how the wine produced tasted.

I remember that during the Jiujiu Cold Poetry Festival and the Travel City Poetry Appreciation Conference, he found that there were still many drinkers in Tiandu, especially when holding similar poetry events, the supply of wine was in short supply.

But most of the wines in Tiandu are peach blossom wine and plum blossom wine. The taste of these wines can only be considered average, and sometimes they also have the sour taste of fruit wine.

The higher the solubility, the better the taste, the better the taste. However, high-purity wine is particularly troublesome to produce. He does not understand the entire process, so he can only choose to use bamboo to make wine.

The wine made from bamboo has a faint bamboo fragrance.

Han Qingyu blinked and asked in confusion: "You have been squatting here for a long time. What are you doing?"

Tang Yu said concisely: "Make wine."

"Making wine?" Han Qingyu was slightly surprised.

Pour the distilled wine into the bamboo tube, Tang Yu looked at her and asked, "Do you know how to drink?"

Drinking is more important in taste, but Tang Yu doesn’t know how to drink. He has to find someone to know how the wine tastes.

Han Qingyu shook her head and muttered softly: "Mumo never let me touch wine."

It is logical that the climate in the territory is cold, and people have the habit of drinking strong alcohol. Lin Yu asked: "Why?"

As if he remembered something embarrassing, Han Qingyu's face turned slightly red and said, "What are you asking so much?"

Lin Yu looked suspicious and said, "You won't be crazy after drinking, right?"

Han Qingyu's pretty face tightened slightly, blushed and said, "No! You're just drunk!"

This girl is indeed drunk and drunk, and looking at Han Qingyu's pink neck, Han Qingyu was a little curious. I wonder what it would be like for her sister-in-law to be drunk and crazy?

Han Qingyu smelled the smell of wine in the air and said, "You said that this wine is a little more intense, and a little lighter. The taste of it is so bitter and spicy. What's the point of drinking is so good?"

“No, no.”

Lin Yu shook his head and said, "This wine is light, fragrant, and mellow, and the taste is different."

Han Qingyue blinked and asked, "What's the difference?"

Lin Yu said: "It's like eating, each carrot and vegetables has its own preferences, and it's like choosing a mate. Some people like wild and unrestrained, while others like gentleness and virtuousness."

Han Qingyu curled her lips: "It's the same as a child who chooses to be picky about food."

"Of course there are exceptions."

“What’s the exception?”

Tang Yu packed the bamboo wine, stood up and said, "Just like me."

Han Qingyu looked curious and asked, "What flavor do you like to choose?"

"Only children make choices...I want them all!"

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Lin Yu carefully tied up a few bamboo wines, but heard the sound of a hammer coming from the next door.

He asked in confusion: "There are also people renovating the shop next door?"

Han Qingyu nodded and said, "Boss Huang from the next store ran away with his sister-in-law. I heard that someone had just sold it a few days ago."

It is not cheap to buy the shop next door. If you have time, you have to go and take a look.

Lin Yu tied the bamboo tube with a bamboo rope and thought to himself that he had to find a wine person to try, but who should he look for at this time?

Outside the street, Lao Zhao appeared at the restaurant door with his eyes drowsy red eyes, and his eyes were involuntarily staring at the girls beside him, especially his shaking big buttocks.

He said, "The girls in this city are different, and their butts are all big."

Old man Jiu behind him raised his eyebrows and asked, "How about comparing with Widow Xu?"

Old Zhao's eyes were slightly brighter and he smiled, "Of course Widow Xu is older."

"White Wives Xu compete with her aunt?"

Old Zhao thought about it and laughed: "Compare with her aunt...hehehe...of course it's her aunt's best..."

Bang!

A rolling pin appeared in the air, and Lao Zhao was photographed flying into the restaurant before he finished speaking.

Old Zhao got up from the ground cursing and said, "Old Man Jiu, you cheated me again! You... Hey! What does it smell?"

Just as he was about to put the bamboo tube into the wooden cabinet, Lin Yu paused a little and asked, "This?"

Old Zhao sucked the air with a red nose, and got up excitedly, snatched the bamboo tube in his hand, took a deep breath, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he exclaimed: "This wine... smells so good!"

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Chapter completed!