Despite being surrounded by grapes, Wang Xiaoyan still felt puzzled. "These grapes aren't even worth anything, are they?" Liu Ye'er smiled warmly, a spark of wisdom in her eyes, and shook her head gently. "These grapes can be brewed into wine. Once it's brewed, the value will multiply." Seeming to catch the faint fragrance of wine, a look of eager anticipation appeared on her face.
"Fine wine in night-glow cups, ready to drink while the pipa urges from horseback." Li Bai's verse floated into her mind, painting a picture of the beauty of wine-making. The two of them picked many more grapes and loaded them onto the cart, their hearts filled with excitement and anticipation.
Returning home, Liu Ye'er mustered the courage to share her idea with Han Yuling. "Mother, I want to brew grape wine." Han Yuling, a shrewd and capable woman, looked up, a flash of surprise in her eyes. "You know how to make wine?" Liu Ye'er shook her head. "I don't, but I want to try." Her voice revealed a trace of determination and persistence.
Chapter 23