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The two brothers dragged the two tigers back to the village.

Xiao'er's family was nesting on the sofa discussing the preparation of New Year's goods and the New Year, and they heard a report from the porter that the two brothers Wang Dafu had come to the door to sell tigers.

Xiao'er smiled: "It's really thicker than the city wall!"

"Don't buy it, let him never set foot on my door!" Jing Hao said angrily.

"After this village, there is no such shop. Jing Rui put the brush back on the pen holder and blew the list of New Year's goods that he had just written down.

"Let him go! Let's just say that my family doesn't accept tigers now. Shen Chengyao waved his hand and asked the maid to retreat and pass the word.

The words spread out, and Wang Dafu scolded at the door like a shrew scolding the street, and the words were ugly, but who cares about them.

When the villagers who had a share of the tiger fighters saw this, they said: "Dafu, the people said yesterday that they would not accept it when they came back, so you should send it to the town and sell it quickly! Otherwise, it will not be worth much money." ”

"It's all from a village, so you don't need to be so impersonal, and it's only been one night. ”

Strictly speaking, after one night and one morning, although it is now winter, the meat will not spoil, but it will definitely be a little less fresh after a day.

"The young masters and ladies of my family often say that people do not stand without integrity, and the bigger the family business, the more they must be honest, otherwise they will be chaotic. You see, if everyone comes to the door again like the two of you, my lord won't have to do anything else for a day, right!

This means that they don't believe in their words, and their words don't count!

"I'm sorry, you're a dog minion, what are you pretending! I really think we want to sell it to you!" Wang Dafu felt that he was laughed at by a subordinate, and he was shameless.

The porter shook his head, his kindness was not rewarded, he closed the door and didn't care.

The two brothers glanced at each other, and both could see the frustration in each other's eyes.

"What should I do?" asked Wang Dacai.

"Sell it to the king, one hundred and ten taels will be one hundred and ten taels. ”

"Then we don't want to pay twenty taels of silver to the people in the village for nothing!"

"What to lose, who can guarantee that this business is a profit or a loss! Oh, what is the matter with my right hand in the past two days, from time to time I will be numb, and I can't use my strength!" Wang Dafu just wanted to push the gas cart, but found that his right hand could not use his strength again, and as soon as he used his strength, it was like a thousand ants biting, numb and painful.

"I probably accidentally strained a certain bone while hunting, and I'll be fine in a few days, I'll push it." Wang Dacai pushed the cart and set off.

Wang Dafu also felt that it was, so he didn't care, anyway, he was naughty since he was a child, and he always got that he was either green here or purple there, and he would disappear in a few days.

In the end, the two brothers Wang Dafu sold the two tigers at a price of one hundred taels and returned to the village to repay the debt, but who would have a hard time with the silver, not to mention that there was a note at that time.

The two brothers worked hard to pull the two tigers around without getting a penny, not to mention that they had to lose all the money they had saved in their family for many years.

What's even worse is that Wang Dafu's hand doesn't know what's wrong, he can't use his strength from time to time, and then he becomes more and more unconscious, and after a month, he can't lift it, and he doesn't feel pain when he hits, it's completely useless.

He looked for a lot of doctors, but he couldn't see a single one.

Aunt Wang cried her father and mother in the village all day long.

Liu naturally knew what happened during the hunting, heard about Wang Dafu, came back to tell everyone, and said that God really has eyes, and retribution is coming.

Xiao'er and Jing Hao looked at each other and smiled, God didn't have time to care about such a trivial matter!

The day before the new year, Shen Chengyao brought his wife and daughter, Tan and Liu Jingshu to Fucheng, and the boys stayed at home to study with Shen Zixuan.

Fucheng is naturally much more prosperous than the county seat, but after seeing the imperial capital, I feel that it is not grand enough.

However, each region has its own unique culture, and some things cannot be compared, depending on each person's preferences.

Walking on the streets of Fucheng, there are all kinds of vendors everywhere, and Yun'er saw a stall selling spiced donkey meat yelling to eat.

Shen Chengyao saw a long queue in front of the stall, thinking that it tasted good, so he said, "Dad, go and queue up, you go to the restaurant and wait first, and we will eat there for lunch." ”

Liu nodded, and Tan took the child into the restaurant.

At this time, it was lunch time, the private room was already full, and there was a large table in the lobby.

It's just a meal, and a few people sit down.

Xiao'er ordered a few signature dishes from the shop, and while waiting, several people chatted one by one, which was very relaxed and happy.

Xiao'er heard the people at the table next to her talk about the winery, and began to listen carefully.

"The owner of the winery is also a poor one, his wife and children are gone when he is old, and if there is no successor to a big winery. ”

"No, there will be no one to see off in the future. ”

"He wants to sell the winery, but he refuses to pass on the winemaking skills, not everyone can make this wine, anyone can make it, he doesn't pass on the fact that others spend 10,000 taels to buy his wine and winery, it's useless, isn't it!"

"10,000 taels is not a decimal number, there is no secret recipe, just a winery and some wine jars are not worth the price!

"His people are not people, and when they are old, they kill their wives and children, and they kill their families. Tsk, if it were me, I would rather burn the winery to the fire, and I wouldn't leave it to the clansmen!"

Xiao'er listened to it and felt that her family's winery was also excellent.

Wine, although she has never made it, will not. She has a study in her space, and there is no shortage of books on it, and maybe she can even make vodka!

She has an idea: to open a winery first, and she will test whether she can make the famous wine of her previous life under the space compensation. Learned and then mass-produced by the winery.

Then she made all kinds of cocktails and champagne, and she believed that in the near future, the ladies and ladies of various families would be an indispensable part of the banquets, poetry parties, and flower viewing parties!

Or open another chain bar in the local capital.

Pair bars!

In this era, there are special places to taste tea, there are special places to eat, but there is no special place to drink!

This bar really has to be opened!

She thought of a way to repay Shangguan Xuanyi.

What kind of place is the bar? It's definitely a mix of dragons and snakes!

And usually, the more places that all kinds of people love to go, the more information can be collected without a trace.

What's more, it's easiest to spit out the truth after drinking, and it's easiest to talk about something.

I heard that Qinglou is also a good place to gather intelligence, but sometimes it also needs wine as a help?

Wine, many people love it, some people are not lustful, but they are also good wine!

She believes that the people at the top of the pyramid want more information.