Speaking of which, Jiang Yun had already started writing a book on veterinary medicine from memory when Lin Jinyue was preparing to lead the villagers in developing the livestock industry.
Lin Jinyue and Lin Xueqing both love small animals. When they were young, their cat got sick and couldn't be saved at the pet hospital. They went to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital and found an old doctor who cured the cat.
Jiang Yun then began to study veterinary medicine.
She was willing to put in the effort, and she could basically recite those books from memory.
Jiang Yun was busy with her several apprentices.
Lin Jinyue went around to check on the workshop.
Woodworking workshops are better off; all kinds of pens and soap are made on the same day and then shipped to the city to be sold.
However, the brewery has more problems.
There wasn't even time to put the wine away properly; they were all in wooden barrels, and there was nowhere to put them.
They simply put up a fence.
Those fences were long gone, swept away by the tornado.
The barrels lay sprawled on the ground, most of them cracked, and some were probably swept away by the wind.
Less than a third remain.
This wine was brewed the day before yesterday, and it was intended for Ji Zixuan.
It was agreed that at least 300 barrels would be produced each month, but considering labor and raw materials, Lin Jinyue provided 100 barrels of fruit wine every ten days, with 20 barrels of each of the five flavors.
Lin Jinyue turned around and saw Ji Zixuan with a shocked expression.
She was a little embarrassed: "Um, the wine, it seems... how about I make more in the latter part of the month?"
Ji Zixuan collapsed to the ground, "It's over...it's over..."
"This batch of wine, I promised that sir..."
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