When Yangjiagou was well known to most Chinese people, Yang Chengzhi, who made Yangjiagou appear in the eyes of the world, was still the same as before, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days to the winery to concoct a fairy drunk, and the prescription was matched with the ground medicine, and he didn't even look like a boss.

The villagers who work in the distillery and the pharmacy are strange that no matter how many semi-finished products they produce, this guy will go for a few hours and become the kind of god that everyone rushes to buy after a few days.

But no matter how suspicious people are, they can't figure out how Yang Chengzhi was able to turn the original liquor and Chinese medicine powder they produced into finished products in a few hours.

Of course, Yang Chengzhi wouldn't let them know the secrets of his space, so he went to a traditional Chinese medicine warehouse that specializes in holding raw wine or grinding it into powder every few days and mixed it with ambergris and dark fish.

In the end, this guy didn't think it would be troublesome to go once every few days, and after a few days of research, he finally added ambergris and stygian fish to the configured Chinese herbs, and he didn't have to go every few days, so he handed over these prepared Chinese herbs to Yan Xuefei and asked him to be responsible for adding them every few days.

Now Yang Chengzhi is completely liberated, except for eating all day long, he doesn't see anyone at all, and he doesn't know what to do in the backyard cellar.

At noon dinner that day, Yang Chengzhi rushed into the restaurant with a jar, Zuo Yuxia saw her son's happy appearance, opened her mouth and asked, "Chengzhi, we still have fairy drunk and sea buckthorn juice in our kitchen, why did you bring another jar."

Several old people in the restaurant, Wang Haiyan, Fan Ruotong, Lan Ling and others were also puzzled, looking at Yang Chengzhi in a daze, their thoughts were the same as Zuo Yuxia, there were so many fairy drunken and sea buckthorn juice at home, and there was no need to move another altar.

However, Yan Xuefei, who had stayed with Yang Chengzhi for the longest time, seemed to see the doorway, "Second brother, is there any new variety that has been developed?"

Yang Chengzhi smiled mysteriously, beckoned Jia Danping to take a new cup for everyone, and uncovered the lid of the wine jar with a smile, and a rich aroma of wine filled the restaurant in an instant.

Everyone sniffed and smelled it, the rich aroma of wine was mixed with a faint fruity aroma, and there was a hint of herbs.

Several old men who often taste wine took a few more sips of wine, and the old man Zuo frowned and looked at several old friends sitting together, "This wine seems to be the monkey wine that Chengzhi gave us, but it is not like monkey wine, which tastes more fragrant than monkey wine."

Everyone who had drunk the monkey wine nodded, "It does have the taste of monkey wine, doesn't it mean that the monkey wine has been drunk, how can there still be monkey wine, this kid still has stock", Old Man Sun pouted and said.

Old Man Zuo turned his head to look at Yang Chengzhi and asked with a straight face, "Chengzhi, it's really monkey wine."

In the past few months, except for the old man Hua who has not yet recovered, the temper of the remaining old people Yang Chengzhi is clear, and his grandfather must be wondering if the monkey wine is in stock.

He smiled secretly in his heart, pretending to be confused, "Grandpa, the monkey wine was the last jar last time, so if there is stock, if there is stock, I would have taken it out to honor your old men."

"Then what kind of wine are you holding, it's not like the fairy is drunk, the monkey wine is drunk again, is it really as Xiao Yan said, the new brewed new variety, hurry up and pour it, let's taste it." Old man Zuo was in a hurry, he loved wine all his life, and when he thought that every thing his grandson took out didn't see much outside, he itched in his heart.

Look at the people sitting around the restaurant are the same as my grandfather, they are all looking at him with fiery eyes, if their eyes can drink wine, there will be no drop of wine left in the jar of wine in his arms.

Seeing that everyone was about to leave their saliva, Yang Chengzhi was not selling Guanzi, and began to pour wine for people along the dining table with the wine jar in his arms.

But the color of the wine poured out is not like the golden yellow of the fairy drunk, nor the dark red of the monkey wine, but the purple that people have never seen before.

The purple liquor is as crystal clear as a violet jade, not flowing into the wine glass like ordinary wine, but sticky hanging glasses like pouring cooking oil, and what is even more surprising is that there is a faint purple wine mist on each wine glass.

Not to mention the color of the wine, just from the viscosity of the wine and the layer of wine mist wafting from the wine glass, they knew that this was definitely stronger than the fairy drunk and even monkey wine drunk before.

Because with the vintage of the wine will become viscous hanging glass, the wine mist will appear on the wine glass, they have lived for eighty or ninety years and drank countless famous wines, but they can drink the viscous wine of the previous year only a few times.

Several old men were collectively sluggish, and after a while, Old Man Hua said with a complicated face, "Xiao Yang, if this wine is treasured by Old Man Yang, we won't drink it today, this wine is going to come to this point, not that money can buy it."

Several old people listened to the old friend's words, nodded in unison, and all agreed with the old man Hua's statement, from the viscosity of the wine and the mist of the wine, they all guessed that this wine was at least forty or fifty years old, they were just having an ordinary lunch, and they were not any important guests, drinking this kind of wine was a waste, although they were all drooling when they were hungry, but they were unwilling to drink this rare and precious wine.

Hearing Mr. Hua speak like this, everyone in the restaurant put down the wine glasses in their hands and looked at Mr. Hua with doubts on their faces, wanting to get from Mr. Hua why they couldn't drink this kind of wine with mellow taste and beautiful color.

Old Man Hua looked at the people with doubts on their faces, pointed to the wine glass in front of him, and slowly told everyone in the restaurant about the preciousness of this wine.

After everyone heard what the old man Hua said, they were collectively petrified, this kind of wine that has been on for so many years turned out to be impossible to buy with money, no wonder several old men who are addicted to alcohol are unwilling to drink, it turns out that this wine is the same as the ancient culture that has been inherited for hundreds and thousands of years, and it is difficult to get it back if it is lost.

After a while, people reacted, and Qi Qi pushed the wine glass in front of him in front of Yang Chengzhi and asked him to pour the wine in the cup back into the wine jar.

Yang Chengzhi was speechless for a while, and said in his heart: How can the old man be so generous, how could he leave a treasure for decades when he was born to drink, and the wine left when he came back last year was also the old man didn't know what was in a hurry to leave, otherwise he would only leave with an empty stall.

This wine is still in the Golden Week, Yang Chengzhi tried to brew the monkey wine, originally brewed a few days ago, he tried this copycat version of the monkey wine, and tasted it and found that I don't know because of the preciousness of the fruit or the effect of space water, the monkey wine brewed is much better than the monkey wine brought back from Shennongjia.

When he was about to bring a jar for people to taste, Yang Fengshan called him to make a big trip, he was afraid that these newly brewed monkey wine would be mixed with the sea buckthorn juice in the cellar and the immortals, so he put the brewed monkey wine in the space.

But most of the flat purple and land are occupied by herbs or vegetables and fruits, so he can only put these monkey wines on the hills that have not yet been planted, but the hills are uneven, so he can only dig a pit and bury the monkey wine at the foot of the hill.

When I went out to finish my errands, I forgot all about the monkey wine when I got home, so the first batch of monkey wine was buried at the foot of the hill.

Today, when he was making the second batch of monkey wine in the cellar, he remembered those monkey wines, and when he moved a jar out of the space, he was also stunned when he opened it and tasted it.

The monkey wine that was moved out of the space is like decades or even hundreds of years of aging, not to mention the viscous hanging glass, there is also a wine mist that can only be found in aging, and the taste of the wine is not known how many times stronger than the wine just brewed a few days ago, just like the difference between a fifth-class immortal drunk and a first-class immortal drunk.

Finally, after thinking about it for a long time, he came to a conclusion, that is, space also has a great effect on wine, but he thought that he had also held a lot of wine in the space before, but the year of the wine had not changed much.

He finally thought of the space soil, when he used to hold the wine jar, he put it on the ground casually, but this time he was afraid that the wine jar would fall and be buried in the soil.

In connection with this, he dug out all the monkey wine buried in the soil and moved it to the cellar, and buried all the newly brewed monkey wine in the space, and also buried a lot of the brewed fairy drunk. Only then did he come out of the space with a jar of monkey wine that had been amplified by the space, and he wanted to give everyone in the family a big surprise.

As a result, there was a surprise, but everyone just looked at the monkey wine with a rich aroma in front of them and swallowed their saliva, and no one raised a glass to taste it. and told him to pour all the wine back into the jar.

Looking at the dozens of cups of newly brewed monkey wine in front of him, Yang Chengzhi smiled bitterly, "Grandpa, grandpa, these wines are all new products made by me through special brewing methods, and the medicinal wine brewed by grandpa has never been treasured for more than ten years."

Seeing that everyone didn't drink the newly brewed monkey wine, Yang Chengzhi could only half-truths and half-truths that this wine was not brewed by Old Man Yang at all, and he had researched a new product in the backyard cellar these days.

How could a few old men believe what Yang Chengzhi said, they didn't believe that Yang Chengzhi could still brew a wine that seemed to be decades old through special means.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Yang Chengzhi could only hand over the cellar key to Yan Xuefei and ask him to take a few bodyguards to the backyard to carry some monkey wine.

Seven or eight minutes later, Yan Xuefei and the bodyguards all returned to the restaurant, each of them holding two jars of monkey wine that were exactly the same as the wine that Yang Chengzhi poured for them just now.

Several old men verified it on the spot, and found that the dozens of jars of newly brewed monkey wine they brought back were really the same as the wine that Yang Chengzhi poured for them just now, so they believed that what Yang Chengzhi said was true.