When the food is gone, the newly built cellar will be empty. The treasure pot cannot turn into white silver. Which businessman is not heartbroken? Wang Wen discussed with the shopkeepers how to make the cellar turn.

"Wine can be made from grain, or japonica or kudzu root. Although the wine they make is not as good as pure grain, that one is not steamed. After steaming, the smell may remain in the pot, and the steamed wine has another flavor." Wang Wen asked: "Which one of you now has these two kinds of wines? Let's try steaming it, and then gather at this time after three hours, and taste it together."

He Qingsheng likes to collect various wines on weekdays. Once he has been brought up, he takes several jars from his home and handed them to the backyard. Ding Qusheng and Bai Shuangfei distille them on their own.

Three hours later, the shopkeepers gathered in Zuixianju. The result of the wine tasting was that although the wine tasted less mellow than rice and was slightly choking, it had another unique fragrance.

After eating it, the shopkeeper Chen exclaimed: "Vajra thorn wine can cure rheumatism. After drinking this wine, I feel that my old cold legs are much more comfortable."

Manager Zhou then proposed: "Our rice cannot be used in vain. Let the victims dig the roots of the Vajra thorns on the mountain, and exchange two kilograms of roots for one kilogram of rice. In this case, even if we lose, we can make up for the losses, which is the best of both worlds."

Finally, the agreed result was that except for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, other refugees had to go up the mountain to dig the Kyushu thorns to exchange for rice after giving them tools.

After the county magistrate and Lord Ren agreed to ask for instructions from Shangfeng, they signed an order that the wine from Zuixianju could be exempted from tax for one year, and ordered all levels to be implemented. Both sides were very happy and went back with the borrowed thousand dans of grain.

This time, when Mr. Ren and his family arrived at Huatan, they brought a large number of specialties from Lin'an Mansion as gifts. Thanks to Wang Wen's family for their care. When he sent Mr. Ren and his family back to Lin'an Mansion, Wang Xiaozhu also gave him more than a dozen of his own lanterns as gifts and chatted with Ren Yuheng for one night.

The Vajra Thorns were everywhere in the mountains and fields, and soon the warehouse was piled up. More than ten days later, after the rain, the sky cleared and the flood subsided. In addition to some patients, the refugees also slowly took the rice they had exchanged. The sky was clear and the Pepsi went smoothly. There were words on weekdays that there would be a major epidemic after the disaster. This time, due to proper disaster relief, the plague was not prevalent in Yong'an.

After mashing, steaming, and cooling, the roots of the diamond thorns are mixed with the fermentation surface and entered the fermentation of the crock wine. This wine was fermented in a small tank in the past. It was the first time that such a large crock fermentation was the first time. The temperature of steaming diamond thorns was completely different from that of rice, and they had to be sniffed by their eyes and nose. Wang Wen and He Qingsheng were staring at the crock wine all day long, for fear of making mistakes. The responsibility of taking care of dozens of flood patients naturally fell on Ding Qusheng and Bai Shuangfei.

One day, Bai Shuangfei was feeding porridge to the patient, and suddenly felt his blood tumbling, his heart was surging, as if something was about to happen. What would happen? She sat cross-legged and practiced for a while, but her heart was still pounding. At this moment, the sky began to turn dark, with dark clouds and lightning, but it only covered the yard where she was in. She looked up and saw that there seemed to be someone in the dark clouds.

The time for the tribulation has come, and the heavenly soldiers and generals have thundered themselves. Every five hundred years, the cultivator will have a great disaster. The book records that cultivating immortals is an extraordinary way, which will seize the fortune of heaven and earth and invade the mystery of the sun and the moon. After the elixir is completed, ghosts and gods are unable to withstand it. Although it is better to live longer, five hundred years later, if the thunder disasters come from heaven, you must see your nature and understand your heart and avoid it in advance. If you can escape, your life will be equal to the sky, and you will die. Five hundred years later, fire will be reduced to heaven.

Disaster burns you. This fire is not the heavenly fire, nor is it ordinary fire, it is called "yin fire". It burns from the Yongquan point, penetrates the Niyuan Palace, the five internal organs become ashes, and all limbs are rotten, making thousands of years of asceticism, all of which are illusory. In another five hundred years, the wind will be blown on you. This wind is not the wind in the southeast, northwest, nor the wind in the north, nor the wind in the morning, nor the wind in the willows, pine and bamboo, it is called "龙 wind". It blows into the six internal organs from the fontanelle, passes through the dantian, penetrates the nine orifices, and the bones and flesh willows, and the body will be relieved.

This is the disaster that should be found in the fate. If you can resist, you will not implicate the patient. Thinking of this, Bai Shuangfei immediately ran to the open space where the materials were piled up in the backyard, and showed his true body. He flew towards the dark clouds and shouted while flying: "I am willing to go to heaven with you to be punished, so don't disturb the patient."

Lei Gong also shouted: "We are ordered by the Jade Emperor to give heavenly thunder to temper your mind and nature. We are not punished for you. We can bear it. See you again five hundred years later. If you can't bear it, you will lose your soul. You can take it well."

This is a secret reminder from Lei Gong who saw that she had a kind heart and was willing to die by herself rather than drag the patient down. Generally, people who practice immortals would panic when they encounter this situation, or hid in ancient caves in the deep mountains or under the blue waves of the pool. Some cunning people would hide in the density of people and silk, and use passers-by as human shields to resist lightning strikes. As a result, their hearts were impure, and with a bang, they would be burned in all five.

Bai Shuangfei understood the meaning of Lei Gong's words, put down his wings, flew back to the backyard, stopped in the center of the yard, and lit up boneless lanterns around him, sat cross-legged in the center, respectfully bowing to the heavenly soldiers and generals: "Receive the Jade Emperor's decree, the little woman is willing to be bombarded by the five thunders to prove the fruit of Tao."

What a smart girl, Lei Gong secretly praised: "This is the way the sky is, I'm thundering."

A thunder fell from the sky, and a ray of light emitted from the boneless lantern array. After blocking the thunder, it hit her again. She pounced on the ground. After a long time, she woke up again and posed for practicing.

Thunder Lord paused for a moment and shouted, "Please take the second one." After that, another even more powerful thunder shattered the boneless lantern. After this blow, she collapsed to the ground and her mouth was spitting blood.

The third thunder would be even more powerful, and without the protection of the lamp array, he was so desolate. Bai Shuang sat up cross-legged, feeling as if his heart was ashamed.

Thunder Lord shouted, "Please pick up the last one." With a loud bang, the sky thunder struck ten feet behind her.

Bai Shuangfei knew that he let the water go, so he struggled to thank him and said, "Thank you, God, for showing mercy."

"I have never had any mercy on my subordinates. It is because you are unwilling to implicate the patient's kindness, which makes the thunder turn the direction." After Lei Gong finished speaking, he went back to report his life with a smile.

As the saying goes, good will be rewarded, evil will be rewarded. Jin Huabin thought about his own husband and wife life. From the beginning, he was only a few months old, and now he was in a mess. Neither husband and wife did any evil deeds, so why did such a result occur?

It was time for dinner, and Jin Huabin made an appointment with the administrator and Su Yuehong and others to use Western food at Qiangui. After eating, they sang again to ease the relationship between the administrator and let him open the Internet in the future. At the beginning of singing, Zhang Guifang's phone call came, saying that it was a stomachache, and you had to go home quickly.

It is a big deal to have this symptoms when pregnant. Qiangui is a collaborative unit of the forum and can keep accounts. Jin Huabin hurriedly accused everyone and gave instructions at the bar, and then returned home. Zhang Guifang was sitting on the sofa, talking and laughing with her mother, without any discomfort. He hurriedly asked why, and she replied, "I just don't want you to be romantic and happy outside."

For the traffic of the forum, I am talking nice things against someone else's butt, and I am still romantic and happy! I am not doing it for my career or for this family? He felt that his wife is really unreasonable now. After comforting her for a while, she came to the study.

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