A modern wealthy young woman, Luo Jingyan, accidentally transmigrated to the 1970s, becoming a short-lived minor supporting character in a period novel. Her parents were framed, forcing her to take...
The brigade leader ordered people to go door-to-door to notify everyone except the twelve households, and all the others were to send people to taste the liquor. Of course, most of those who came were men, with only three women.
Luo Jingyan could clearly tell the family status of the three women when she looked at them.
The villagers who came here all brought bowls from home, but there was only one exception: Uncle Li Jiu. He didn't bring a bowl, and he didn't queue up, clearly indicating that he didn't intend to drink the wine.
He stood alone at the entrance of the distillery, his lips pursed, indifferently watching everything that was happening inside.
He did nothing but wait to see Luo Jingyan make a fool of herself.
The captain glanced at him, ignored him, and gently opened the lid of the barrel. As soon as the lid was opened, the pure aroma of the wine immediately wafted out of the barrel. The captain was once again captivated by the intoxicating aroma. Even just a few sniffs were enough to make him feel intoxicated.
The aroma of the baijiu quickly spread, and soon others could smell it too. These people were all very knowledgeable about baijiu, and as long as they could smell the aroma, they could basically judge whether the baijiu was of good or bad quality.
"Wow, this smells amazing!" Grandpa Zhang sniffed hard.
The others were also drawn in by the aroma of the wine wafting around them. "It smells so good, it must taste even better."
"Yes, yes, I'm really looking forward to tasting it, Captain, let's get started."
The members became restless because they were eager to drink the fine wine.
At this moment, Uncle Li, who was standing at the door with a sour face, also smelled the wine.
Anyone who knows wine will know that this means Luo Jingyan has succeeded, and it also means that he who opposed Luo Jingyan is about to be proven wrong.
Thinking of this, he took a step forward, intending to leave. He had previously been the least optimistic about Luo Jingyan, but it was Luo Jingyan who had successfully created this wonderful person. If he continued to stay here, others would definitely laugh at him, and he would lose face. Humph, he would not stay here and embarrass himself.
But the aroma of wine emanating from inside was so enticing that he couldn't take another step. So, he decided to listen to his legs and stop walking for the time being.
The brigade leader used a bamboo wine scoop to pour the wine from the barrel and carefully poured it into the bowls of the commune members. Everyone received about the same amount, basically just enough to fill the bottom of a bowl, just enough to taste.
Some members gulped it down, while others savored it little by little, afraid they would regret it if they drank it all at once.
After they finished drinking, they praised the wine highly and also spoke highly of Luo Jingyan.
“Luo Zhiqing is a lucky star sent to our brigade by God.”
"I have witnessed Luo Zhiqing's true abilities. He can drive a tractor, repair a tractor, and brew such delicious wine. He is truly a rare talent."
"Heaven has eyes, and assigned Luo, a educated youth, to our brigade."