"Good wine is all about fate," Wen Shen made a fuss, "If you can still mix it up in the future, you will naturally keep it for Boss Shan first." 」

"You don't have to talk to me? Boss Shan poked him with a smile: "Your master is very skilled, and the storytellers in the restaurant use him to suppress the field, with him, he will definitely be able to adjust." 」

Wen Shen's idea was guessed, and he didn't see any embarrassment, just smiled.

Boss Shan finally sat back in his place and chatted: "Recently, the wine merchants in Sichuan and Guizhou are preparing to go to Beiping and Shanghai, what is Boss Wen's plan?"

Wen Shen raised his chin at Shen Zhixing and motioned for him to add tea, before answering: "Why are you suddenly planning to move the place?"

"The world is in chaos," Boss Shan hid his smile for the first time since he entered the door, "Conscription and revolution everywhere, not everyone can make money like you Tai Yongde. 」

He sighed and said, "Before I came out, the big wineries in Luzhou and Yibin had already left. 」

"So fast?" Wen Shen was surprised, "The wine shop where Yibin left, but the two are harmonious?"

Boss Shan nodded: "It's because his family moved, and the rest followed suit." If you think about it, the multigrain wine that is in harmony with each other is so famous, and they have already begun to think about change, and the others will not change if they don't change, won't they just wait for death?"

Wen Shen lowered his eyes and landed on his teacup, looking quiet, but there was something flashing in his pupils very quickly, and after a while, he raised his head again and smiled familiarly: "Boss Shan is rare to come over, let's stay for a light meal." 」

When Shen Zhixing heard this, he immediately went out and ordered people to prepare. Boss Shan is not polite, only Bai Yuan is not very interested, and plans to slip away.

Wen Shen didn't give him this opportunity and forced him to sit at the table. During the banquet, several people pushed cups and changed lamps, and Bai Yuan only cared about pouring himself a drink.

He chatted with Boss Shan very openly, boxing and drinking, full of interest, as if he was not at all afraid that he would be cautiously investigated for stealing and selling a century-old sword.

Boss Shan drank happily and praised him: Ye is good at making friends with people, and after a few years of training, he must be a good hand at talking about business. 」

"It's a pity that Qianyang City is a little smaller," the master didn't know the word modesty, "If you can go to a big place, you can show your strength." 」

Bai Cheng lowered his head and couldn't help but laugh, "Beware of being beaten to death by someone else's punches and kicks. He didn't say it loudly, and the banquet was chaotic, and Shen Zhixing on the side didn't hear it clearly, and asked, "Who died?"

Bai Yuan shook his head and ignored him.

Shen Zhixing also drank some wine, and spoke a little babblingly: "Hey, I wanted to ask you just now, are you really married?"

"Huh?" Bai Yuan didn't react for a moment, and then replied, "I'm talking nonsense. 」

Shen Zhixing let out a sigh: "Fortunately, otherwise the eldest lady would not have to cry to death. 」

"Nonsense. Bai Yuan replied casually, how could a person like Wen Shu be like other young ladies who cry and cry at every turn.

Shen Zhixing saw that he didn't believe it, and also put down the wine glass, "That day, on the day the eldest lady was slapped, I squatted in the yard alone and cried until my sleeves were soaked. Does her face hurt? No," the bookkeeper shook his hand drunkenly and poked his chest again, "This, she hurts. 」

Bai was stunned: "That day...... Did she cry?"

The surroundings were still lively, but all the sounds seemed to be slowly fading away. A girl squatted under a begonia tree, and the sound of sad tears was enough to drown out all the noise.

Shen Zhixing raised his head and sighed: "Actually, you are quite good, and you are really capable, but I just don't look down on you......" Saying that, he sat up straight and asked seriously: "You fuck, your heart is made of stone, right?"

Bai Cheng felt a sense of amazement in his heart, the powerlessness in this world cannot be solved by having the ability alone. He seemed to be drunk in a very short time, and his peach blossom eyes slowly lost focus.

Wen Shen noticed their side and ordered someone to take him back to rest, but as soon as he collapsed on his bed, Bai Yuan immediately came back to his senses.

No matter how many people came here at this time because of the hundred-year-old sword gu, or in the rumors on the streets, he

What a scene, Wen Shen and Wen Shu both chose to believe in him when they were still little beggars.

Bai Cheng thought that these two people were friends, so for Wen Shen's request, he was willing to stay, but thinking about Wen Shu, he felt that it was better for him to leave.

The entanglement and tugging were the most exhausting, so that it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Bai Yuan saw that there was nothing around him, and he remembered that the bell had been arranged by Wen Shu to go to another residence. He lazily got up to clean up and rushed to work.

The door of the winery was opened with a long bang, and the sunlight spread out bright shadows along with the door, and on the opposite side of the shadows, all the guys from the winery were standing.

"Lilu's fame, depending on the floating clouds, pure saints and turbid sages, the right way is acceptable!"

More than forty people shouted like trumpets, and the sound of earth-shattering voices swept in.

Bai was stunned, and the second son immediately stepped forward to pull him: "Let's congratulate Brother Bai on taking over as the master of Qianyang Distillery!" As soon as the words landed, warm applause and applause followed.

Li Pingxia walked over from the side with a bowl of wine, raised his hands, and actually wanted to toast.

Bai Yuan hurriedly stopped him, "Master ......"

"Now, in this Qianyang City, the most powerful brewing master is you. The elder looked at him with a smile, "Don't be afraid, you can afford it." 」

Saying that, Li Pingxia bent down slightly and raised the wine bowl to his chest, "This bowl of wine is to honor you, it is to honor you for the hundred-year-old sword Gu, and for you to carry the banner of Qianyang." 」

He said it heroically, but Bai fell disrespectfully and hurriedly took it.

Li Pingxia took the opportunity to hold his wrist holding the bowl, "Bai Yuan, you have to remember that what you are holding in your hand is Tai Yongde. 」

The bottom of the bowl was pitch black, the bright wine was quiet, and Bai Yuan stared at the eyes reflected in the bowl, and suddenly felt that the things in his hand were so heavy that he couldn't lift them.

Perhaps many years ago, when Master Wen promoted Li Pingxia, he also gave him such a bowl of wine, and handed over the mantle of the ancestor to him with trust and sincerity.

A fire burned in his heart, and for the first time in eighteen years, he realized that the winery and the winery were different, and the Lin family and the Wen family were also different.

The Lin family's winemaking skills are only passed down from generation to generation, but the Wen family can trust outsiders unconditionally.

As if to confirm his thoughts, Li Pingxia's gaze jumped over his shoulder, and he smiled warmly: "Congratulations to the young owner, you have finally found your own brewing master. 」

Bai Yuan turned his head and saw Wen Shen standing in the light and shadow, in a plain robe, with bent eyes and a smile: "I don't have my father's good skills, and I don't know if I can keep someone if I find someone. 」

As he spoke, he stepped in, as if he wanted to deliberately appease Bai Fall: "Don't think too much, I can keep you for one more day, even if Tai Yongde and I earn one more day, you will always be welcome, but it will not lock you." 」

Some people are really born to be owners.

He just said a few words, and the bowl in Bai Shen's hand suddenly didn't sink as much as Fang Cai, he raised his head and drank the wine cleanly, and then put the empty bowl face up, and slapped it into Wen Shen's hand seriously.

"Owner, you use a bowl of wine to exchange thousands of miles of morning light from me, and you don't lose anything. 」

There are still traces of undried wine at the bottom of the glossy bowl, which are reflected in the morning light, and the young man who speaks is full of chivalry, promising a thousand gold.

No matter how long he stays here, he'll give Tae Yong-deok a thriving momentum.

Wen Shen understood what he meant, and his smile became brighter: "Then Tai Yongde will rely more on Master Bai in the future. 」

The second son immediately followed suit: "We have our own master!"

"Master—"

"I've seen the master—"

The rest of the people also laughed and praised one after another, and the identity of Master Bai was also in the excitement, becoming a nail on the board.

After that, I didn't know what method Wen Shen used, the old lady really returned to Chishui, together with Li Pingxia and several masters in charge, Qianyang's side was instantly deserted.

And the owner himself is even more busy, and he only thinks about one thing every day, that is, going north.

Bai Shen was really curious why he was in such a hurry, Wen Shen raised his head from a pile of lists, "The plate is so big, if someone else takes a bite first, we naturally won't even be able to drink the soup." 」

Bai Cheng was noncommittal, and turned around to brew his own wine. He always wanted to think of a wine that didn't cost much, but it was delicious, but unfortunately the three cellars were not satisfactory.

The bell came in from the outside, and when he saw him frowning, he smiled at him: "People make a cellar of wine for a year, and you brew a cellar of wine for a month, and it is strange if you can compare it." 」

The taste of wine does have a relationship with time, but in this world, most wines are only brewed for a month, and it is an accident like Jiangu.

But since he knew that the bell was a daughter's family, Bai Yuan didn't bother to explain this to her.

In the wax moon, everyone was cold. Outside the winery, there is an endless stream of merchants ordering and transporting wine, and it is very lively. Most of them will take the initiative to come forward to say a few words when they see Bai Yuan, including the shopkeeper Chen, who often comes and goes.

This man is said to have done a good job and has opened three branches in the city. He knocked on the door and came in, and smiled: "Master Xiaobai, there was a letter from my house yesterday, guess what?"

Master Xiaobai put down the wine scoop, and without even raising his head, he turned around and went to move the jar.

"Hey," Shopkeeper Chen followed behind him, "We don't have friendships that we don't know, and besides, I'm also Tai Yongde's patron, and the little Bacchus isn't like that, right?"

Bai Yuan put the jar in his arms directly into his hand, "It's blind, you can take it out and sell it, don't say it's Tai Yongde's." 」

"Where's it, what's it," Shopkeeper Chen hugged the wine jar in his arms, and his eyes were almost gone, "Hit the thing in your hand, even if it's a glass of water, it's a jade dew elixir." 」

"Slap the sycophant," the bell disdained, deliberately throwing the flower in his hand at the foot of the shopkeeper Chen, with no fear: "Sycophant." 」

"Little bunny. Shopkeeper Chen scolded with a smile, and then picked up on the previous words: "Master Xiaobai, I wrote from home, saying that the current situation in Beiping is not what it used to be. Earlier, the leader of the winery either changed its course or survived, but fortunately, the position of Yuquan Gong was solid and was not affected. 」

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