Improved 015

  "Look at what you said, it's just a jar of bamboo leaf green tea. It's not worth your while to take it so seriously. Wait, I'll go get it for you."

  The beautiful girl raised her eyes and looked at An Yan with a warm gaze, smiling in response.

  As soon as she finished speaking, a cry of a baby came from the east room, and Qingge woke up. As soon as she heard this sound, Xiuniang's eyebrows immediately furrowed slightly.

  An Yan saw this and busily smiled, saying: "Third Sister-in-law, you go take care of Qing Ge Ba, Qing Ge should be hungry. As for Zhu Ye Qing, let Su San accompany me to fetch it."

  An looked around the original place, Pang Ya was so small, and only one strong Ding Su San was left. Although he was as silent as a wooden stake, his face was cold like an ice cube. However, after all, he was a man, and still her man. Although they couldn't communicate normally, lending a hand should still be no problem, right?

  Xiu Niang glanced at Su San with a sideways glance, and then couldn't help but linger on An Yan's body for a while. It was really the former Tang Jinxiu, who wasn't just generally disgusted with Su San. Firstly, it was because of her aversion to Su San's stern and rigid face, and secondly, it was because she had been ruined by Su San, which made it impossible for her to be with Ruan Gongzi again. Therefore, the former Tang Jinxiu would either frown coldly or speak ill of Su San every time she saw him, never showing a good face.

  And now, Tang Jinxiu actually asked Su San for help, this is really a unprecedented first time!

  An Yan directly ignored Xiu Niang's strange expression and turned around to head towards the cellar in the backyard.

  Su San's expression didn't change at all, and he followed An Yan towards the direction of the backyard. Xiū Niáng watched the two of them with their strange way of interacting, also shaking her head in confusion, then quickly went into the house to coax Qing Ge who was crying loudly.

  On this side, the two came to the entrance of the cellar. Su San didn't say a word and went down by herself. An Yan was waiting above, she didn't understand the structure below, so she didn't dare go down rashly. The cellar below is generally dark, if you're not clear about the construction inside, it's hard to move an inch, that's why someone else's help is needed.

  But in a short while, Su San came up with a jar of bamboo leaf green tea single-handedly.

  An Yan immediately furrowed his brow and eyes, took the bamboo leaf green from Su San's hand, smiled and said thank you before returning to the front yard.

  Su San stood still, lost in thought, with the faint sound of her soft "thank you" lingering in his ear.

  On the other side, An Yan held Zhu Ye Qing in her arms and arrived at the front yard. The chubby little friend saw it and immediately ran to her side with joy.

  An softly spoke and moved a long bench to the center of the courtyard, sitting on it with Pang Ya. The bamboo leaf green wine and the packets of medicinal herbs they had bought were placed on the ground. Her gaze fell upon the medicinal herbs as she pondered how to configure the new bamboo leaf green.

  "Auntie, what's going on here?"

  A soft and gentle voice sounded in her ear, An Xun smiled and turned around to see Pang Ya holding a package of bamboo leaves and medicinal herbs with both hands, staring at them with big eyes.

  "Old Auntie is thinking of improving our White family's Zhuye Qing wine, and then we can make a lot of money. Then, let's buy delicious food for our cute little fatty, okay?"

  The little fatty heard and immediately asked: "After making money, will Grandpa, Grandma, Dad and Mom be unhappy?"

  An Yan's face paused, and he didn't dare to look at the child's pure eyes. A child who understands things so well should be thinking of himself at this time, but instead is concerned about others. An Yan wanted to smile as usual, with a hint of shallow smile on his face, but his mouth was stiff.

  "They will be happy if they come."

  Her hands under her sleeves trembled uncontrollably at the moment when Fatou's words fell. She tried hard to control it, and finally suppressed the countless guilty feelings that suddenly surged up in her heart. Sometimes, what people fear is not the many difficulties, but rather the overly pure soul. It makes you feel like you're so unworthy.

  At this moment, she felt something was different, and there was something more in her heart.

  After hearing An Yan's affirmative answer, Pang Ya immediately clapped her hands excitedly and then climbed down from the bench. Her small body crouched beside the wine jar of Zhu Ye Qing, her big eyes staring at it without blinking.

  An Yan also crouched down, she lifted the lid of the stall with her hand, and then suddenly picked it up to savor the taste of Zhuye Qing. For herself and for the White family, she needed to take every step carefully, one step at a time, to create her own magnificent career.

  That slightly yellowish liquid was slowly flowing down her throat. The taste, with a hint of bitterness and a slight spiciness, also carried a subtle freshness of bamboo leaves.

  The ancient bamboo leaves, if she were to rate them, would probably score less than one point. The flavor is really what makes An Yun feel a kind of indescribable discord, having grown accustomed to the modern top-grade bamboo leaves.

  However, the poorer the wine was in ancient times, the more profitable it became. Every small progress made was a huge business opportunity.

  She put down the wine jar and began to think of ways to improve it. If she were to brew new huangjiu again, it would take too long. The fastest way was to use the leftover huangjiu from the Bai family as the base wine, then add different ingredients to flavor it, which would achieve twice the result with half the effort and wouldn't be a waste.

  Now, what's important is the ratio of each material. She remembers the modern ratio, but such a ratio is clearly not suitable for the White family's Zhuye Qing base. So, in the following time, she needs to adjust the suitable ratio of medicinal materials.

  The chubby little friend next to her looked at An Yan with a puzzled expression, and suddenly asked curiously: "What's wrong with Auntie, can't she make money anymore?"

  The soft words beside him brought An Yan's attention back, and he turned his head to look at the thin and pale little face beside him. Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind. He must turn this scrawny little bun into a plump bun in a very short time. Just looking at those big, pure eyes made his normally cold heart soften. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the sparse yellow hair on the little fatty's head. The little fatty, who was being rubbed on the head, looked like a cute little dog, tilting his head back, closing his eyes, and enjoying himself immensely.

  When Wang and Liu returned home, they saw such a harmonious scene.

  Bai Qi and Wang Shi exchanged a glance, both of their eyes filled with astonished expressions.