"Do you like rice or steamed buns?"
"rice."
Uncle Zhang was thinking about what would go well with rice. Zhou Yian was watching from the side. "By the way, Uncle Zhang, do you know how to cook deer blood?"
"Deer blood is best used to make wine. Just soak it in strong liquor for thirty days."
It seems that wine requires wine tickets. If there were no tickets, Zhou Yian would have stockpiled it long ago. After all, the value of Moutai is hundreds of billions, and the increase in price is also huge.
"Okay, got it. I'll bring it to Uncle Zhang when it's ready." Zhou Yian replied. If you can't buy regular liquor with a ticket, you can buy liquor without a ticket, which costs 80 cents per pound.
After all, today's wines are all brewed from pure grains and are relatively expensive.
"It needs to be of a high degree. Give me some more. I can use it." Uncle Zhang said, thinking that his son was so old and still not married. He didn't know if there was anything wrong with him. He shouldn't introduce him to Zhou Yian. He had to prepare some of this stuff for him.
Zhou Yian looked at Uncle Zhang suspiciously. He didn't look like a drunkard.
"Ahem." Uncle Zhang wanted to say something, but when he thought about the little girl sitting opposite him, it was not easy to tell her about this kind of thing. He decided to find a chance to ask that brat in her family.
"Stir-fry, Uncle Zhang." Zhou Yian smelled something and quickly interrupted Uncle Zhang's thoughts, feeling that the pot was going to burn.
"Okay, got it." Uncle Zhang quickly stir-fried the food, which was indeed a little burnt. "Don't ask questions while I'm cooking. Ask later."
Zhou Yian held back her laughter and said, okay, you blame her.
After having a pretty good lunch, Zhou Yian felt that his own cooking was still the best, but he certainly couldn't say that to Uncle Zhang. He kept praising the food, which made Uncle Zhang say he would come again next time.
Zhou Yian waved goodbye and gave Ah Huang a good beating before leaving. The furry dog was so fun to play with.
Deer blood is to be used to make wine, so Zhou Yian set out to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy it, mainly because he didn’t know where Chengfei’s new base was.
I didn’t have a mobile phone now and didn’t know how to find it, so I could only go to the supply and marketing cooperative to see if there was any wine.
Yes, there is some, but not much. Zhou Yian only bought two kilograms of liquor, which is definitely not enough.
I can only think about the black market.
Zhou Yian was thinking about the black market, while Ge Qiuze and Cheng Fei were also thinking about what to do with the black market.
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