Shameless.

Bai Yuan swaggered across the threshold, tilted his head and squinted and smiled: "Shopkeeper Chen, don't come to harm." 」

"Hey, hey!" Shopkeeper Chen was surprised for a moment, and immediately walked over with a happy smile, "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, just now I said that I have a good relationship with him, and there are still people here who don't believe it, what's the matter? Look, you all have eyes, right? Come and meet the little wine god." 」

He raised his arms and exhaled, and the diners gathered around with their chopsticks and curiosity.

"Oh, this is the master who brewed the hundred-year-old sword gu, and he's too young, right?"

"What do you know! When he gambled on wine for Fu Ye, the limelight was no less than winemaking. 」

"Little Bacchus, the hundred-year-old sword Gu is a tribute wine in the past, even if it is the price of one penny, it won't be cheap, right?" The debate on the periphery continued, and someone in the inner circle had already inquired about Bai Shen.

Bai Cheng really didn't expect this to spread so quickly, it is not surprising that the merchants selling wine know about it, how can you look at the situation in front of you, like the streets and alleys of Qianyang?

When the man saw that he did not reply, he deliberately sighed, "Alas, people like me, who have no wealth and no power, ask in vain. 」

"Where," Bai Cheng thought about, "wine is not for the rich, but for those who love wine. It's just that the wine has just been blended and has not been aged yet, so you won't see it on the market if you inquire about it. 」

"Yo, you don't know yet?" Shopkeeper Chen squeezed in and interjected: "The hundred-year-old sword sell, unified, and clearly marked with a price, has been auctioned by several wealthy restaurants in the city. 」

After speaking, he turned around and pointed to the palm-sized clay altar on the cabinet, "It's that big, two hundred oceans and one altar, and I heard that if it is sold again, it has already risen." 」

How can it be!

Bai was shocked and asked, "Where did these things come from?"

Shopkeeper Chen was taken aback by him, and stammered a few sentences before straightening out his tongue, "Last night, Taiyong Deye sold it to me, except for the King of Qianyang, some of the shopkeepers in the city came, all of them were masters with status, and they almost didn't fight for wine. 」

"How could he have a hundred years of sword selling," Bai fell in disbelief, grabbed the shopkeeper, and threatened: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will make the signboard on your door so broken that you can't put it back together!"

Shopkeeper Chen complained again and again: "How dare I lie to you, besides, many people have seen this." Although those rich lords have never drunk the tribute wine of the past, they are all monkey spirits and monkey spirits, and the lord told you that your demeanor when you hooked up is so beautiful, plus your generosity at the bazaar before, those people immediately grabbed it. Am I not touching your light to attract customers by this?"

As if he was afraid of falling into vain and not believing it, he accentuated his tone: "Although I also think this matter is strange, you said that it was only one night, how come the entire Qianyang City knows about this? 」

Put on airs.

Bai Yuan was completely angry with Wen Ti. What he had previously contrived was the amount of the middle altar that could be embraced, and the ones that were given to Wen Shen and Wen Shu could just destroy the altar.

He pushed away the shopkeeper Chen and turned to leave, and the bell nervously followed, asking him, "What are you angry about?"

"That wine is what I used to repay favors, not to squander that fool. Bai Yan gritted his teeth and stepped on the horse, pulled the bell up by his arm, and walked away.

The bell was so upset that he couldn't stand it, and counted him down: "You are really strange, you have returned the favor, people can sell if they want, drink if they want, what does it matter to you?"

Bai Fall: "He can sell it, but who let him sell it in my name?"

This time the bell was even more angry, and she took the opportunity to screw it on the back of the person in front of her, "What are you afraid of? You have such a good ability, you should let them know it, did you see the virtue of the shopkeeper Chen just now? 」

Bai Yuan was pinched by her and inhaled: "You're not afraid that I will be noble in front of others, and I don't want you anymore?"

The bell hugged his hand visibly tightened, and waited for a long time before he said contradictively, "These days in the winery, someone else

Because you respect me, it tastes good, but I don't think I can keep letting others respect me because of you......

As she spoke, her voice lowered.

Bai Cheng was amused, he relaxed the reins of the horse, and his expression doted: "It's a good thing to have ambition, why are you embarrassed?"

The child behind him put his arms around him and didn't reply.

Bai Yuan smiled again: "If there is anything between the two of us, it should be like this, go ahead, if you play tricks with my brother in the future, I will be really sad." 」

"Would you not want me when you're sad?" the bell's voice sounded muffled.

Bai Yuan chuckled lightly, did not reply to him, but clamped the horse's belly between his legs, urging the horse to hurry up again.

The farther they went to the outskirts of the city, the fewer pedestrians there were, but when the two of them arrived at the door of the winery, they found that there were several floors of people crowded there.

Shen Zhixing and the guys in the account room were busy greeting, a table was set up outside the door, pen and ink were lined up, and the crowd was noisily reporting the number of altars and addresses.

Bai Yuan sneaked in with the bell like a thief, and happened to meet Li Pingxia walking out with the jar in his hand, "Master, I heard that those seem to be here to order wine?" he asked.

Li Pingxia nodded: "The wine is not enough, so I said that I would keep an account first, and then send it to them when I brought it from Chishui." He explained very quickly, and then instructed, "Don't let Mr. Shen see it now, he just threw himself into the air, and his eyes were red with anger. 」

Bai Shen had already expected this, smiled indifferently, and asked, "Is this also a hundred-year-old sword gu?" He pointed to the jar in Li Pingxia's hand.

"I also learned from you, only three altars were blended, and two altars were taken away by the master yesterday, this is the altar that you tasted just now, and it was sealed and aged. He said, sighing again, "It's a pity that the boat that Wulong came to fetch wine has stopped at the ferry. 」

He was extremely sorry, and after a moment he smiled again: "Thanks to you picking more this year, otherwise there wouldn't even be these jars." 」

Tai Yongde re-believed and promised the other party a lot, even if the hundred-year-old sword Gu was rare, those wines could not be moved.

These things were taken for granted by Bai Yuan, so he didn't care at all, and just asked, "Wen Ti took the wine he sold yesterday from you?"

Li Pingxia: "That's right, if it weren't for the high price of those two altars, ordinary sword sales would not have risen with the tide. He said as he looked out the door.

There was a distance between the two doors, and it was impossible to see what was going on outside the gate, but the bustling voices could be heard clearly.

The bell poked Bai Yuan, "People are not taking the two altars you adjusted, this time I see how you are still asking for guilt." 」

"It doesn't matter who tunes it. Bai Yuan's eyes still fell on Li Pingxia's side, and asked, "Does the owner know about him taking the wine away?"

Li Pingxia's eyes flickered, he looked around, and when he turned back, his voice was already unconsciously lowered: "The owner is drunk, I guess I don't know yet, even if I know, I can't do anything." 」

He understood the bell's previous words, and deliberately mentioned the white fall.

"Yes," Bai Yuan's eyes also turned out of the door, and he sneered: "The matter of enriching one's own pockets has been accomplished, and the master's ability has really increased. 」

"You see, Wen Shu said that the boss of the Muding Trading House came at night, and then he drank with the owner until dawn, so that many customers came to the door later, and the owner was unable to support it. But what kind of friendship does it take for a person to come to the door in the middle of the night and disturb him?"

"It's the best friendship. The bell didn't care.

"The proprietor has been holding his breath since he called Qianyang, so he is all focused on doing business on weekdays, and it is unlikely that there will be such a good friendship with the customer. Bai Cheng said to himself, "He's drunk at this time, but it's like he's hiding from something. 」

"Hiding from you? Because of something? What does the master who provoked you today have anything to do with the owner?" Bell asked a bunch of questions one after another, but Bai Yuan couldn't answer.

"I didn't figure it out either. He leaned back against the strong tree trunk, his eyes were covered with dust, and his heart was heavy: "The master cherishes the hundred-year-old sword Gu so much, why is he willing to give the wine to Wen Ti without the nod of the owner......

"No matter how reluctant you are, you have to listen to the master's words. The bell had finished eating the fruit he had brought back all the way, and he looked in the direction of the room.

Bai fell over and knocked on the child's head: "When is it, I didn't hear anyone say anything about it when I entered the city today, a democratic republic, no master and no slave." 」

"There are no masters and no slaves, but they are rich and powerful," Bell said in a cool voice, "Do you think everyone is like you? Even if the guys in the wine shop are dissatisfied, they have to live carefully under the noses of the Wen family." What the hell are you wondering?"

He had some truth in what he said, but Bai Shen just felt that something was wrong, and this kind of wrongness even overwhelmed his urge to go to Wen Ti and talk about it, and he just wanted to wait for the owner who had drunk too much to sober up.

As soon as the bell figured out what he was going to do, he just threw him down and left.

The clouds were closed, and the heat from the sun quickly dissipated, but the black shadow pressed by Bai Shen's heart became heavier and heavier. It's not that no one has mentioned him before, and he also knows that Wen Shen loves to use his wrists, but he has always believed in his owner's openness and his personality.

Since he promised himself, he will not use this matter to win over business.

"Household wisdom is too short to count. The words of the previous guy rang in Bai Yuan's ears several times, and the people in the gentle courtyard finally moved.