If it turned out that Zhang Xuexian heard someone describe the wine brewed in their winery as "inferior quality", he would definitely be furious and fight with him.

Especially the hairy boy who is more and more unpleasant the more he looks at it.

But the latter sentence of his made him unable to get angry.

That... What about spirits?

Needless to say, spirits are a good thing that only barbarians have, and the production is extremely low, and it is supplied to Anguo every year, and only members of the royal family can drink some of it, which is very precious, which can be seen.

If there were spirits, their Zhangjia Liquor Workshop would have become the No. 1 Distillery in Jingzhou a long time ago - no, it should be the No. 1 Distillery in Anguo, with a transcendent status, where would this happen?

He has been running a distillery for so many years, and naturally he has also thought about making a breakthrough, and spirits have been his dream for many years.

But how is this liquor so easy to obtain?

He has sent people to brew several times, add more grain, more koji and less water, and the brewing time is longer, but the brewed wine, the degree is not too high, not to mention, the key is that the taste is not good, the cost is a lot higher, after many calculations, he can only endure the pain of love.

Now a hairy boy spoke of spirits in front of him, which seemed to him like a pipe dream.

After Jing Zhe finished speaking, he kept observing Zhang Xuexian's reaction, although he did not approve, but hesitated, and the hesitation showed that there was a play in this matter, so he decided to strike while the iron was hot.

"Uncle, what if I said I would make spirits?"

Zhang Xuexian sneered, "Young man, I have drunk more wine than you have ever drunk, I advise you, don't talk big!" ”

Jing Zhe smiled: "Uncle doesn't believe it?" ”

"Hehe, don't say it's me, if you tell anyone that you can make spirits, I'm afraid no one will believe it!"

"Don't hide it from my uncle, I really haven't told anyone else about this!"

Then he approached Zhang Xuexian and became cautious: "Uncle, my sister lives in Liangzhou, I have been there for a while and have seen some barbarians, so..."

Jing Zhe didn't continue, and the rest was all up to Zhang Xuexian to make up for it by himself.

Liangzhou is adjacent to the western frontier.

And the liquor is precisely from the hands of the barbarians in Western Xinjiang.

Although his words sound like bragging, but looking at his appearance doesn't seem to look very similar, could it be that he had some adventures when he was in Liangzhou and learned the method of making spirits?

After the brain was replenished to this level, Zhang Xuexian's eyes that were red from drinking too much wine suddenly became bright.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"There is no falsehood in every word of truth."

"How can I believe you if you have no evidence?"

"Wait until tomorrow I will complete the tools and show my uncle in person!"

"Why are you helping us? For Xiaoyu? ”

Zhang Xuexian stared at Jing Zhe with questioning eyes.

If he says "yes", Zhang Xuexian will immediately drive him away.

Although his daughter is good, his eyes are not bad, and the young man opposite is not weaker than his daughter, and seeing that he is wearing a brocade robe, his family background is not bad.

How could such a person tell a woman such a top-secret thing as the method of making spirits?

Next, I saw Jing Zhe shaking his head and continued to whisper: "Actually, I have some personal grudges with the prince of Jin, and I can't get used to him, so I want to teach him a lesson!" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xuexian thought for a moment and nodded in belief.

The two were close, and their voices were so small that even Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't hear clearly.

Zhang Xiaoyu was worried that her father would not really make a move, so she reached out and pulled her mother, Mrs. Zhang looked back at her meaningfully, Zhang Xiaoyu lowered her head, her cheeks were crimson.

"Master, Gongzi Ah Kun also wants to help us, you talk to people well, but don't be rude!"

Mrs. Zhang persuaded.

"What nonsense? Am I that kind of person? ”

Zhang Xue, who communicated happily with Jing Zhe, first glanced back at Mrs. Zhang dissatisfiedly, and then happily hooked Jing Zhe's shoulder, "I had a very happy conversation with Brother Ah Kun, and I felt like I hated to see each other late. Brother Ah Kun, why don't we two bow down! ”

“……”

Damn, your girl is bigger than me, where did you get the face to bow to me?

Zhang Xiaoyu next to her was also shown off by her father's operation, and she was stunned and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Mrs. Zhang pulled him back, with a majestic momentum, which scared Zhang Xuexian.

"You old thing, aren't you confused? How old is Ah Kun's son, can he be a brother with you? ”

"I'm not that old..."

Zhang Xuexian was still not convinced, and muttered there.

"What did you say?"

"Didn't say anything... I drank too much, I had a headache, and I had to go into the house to sleep! ”

Obviously, Zhang Xue, who was a strict wife, held his head and fled first.

Mrs. Zhang turned around and said very apologetically: "Ah Kun Gongzi, my master lost his words after drinking, you don't have to take it to heart, the old man apologized to him and his son." ”

After speaking, he also made a gesture to him.

As a woman, how could Mrs. Zhang not be able to see her daughter's thoughts? If Jing Zhe and Zhang Xuexian really became brothers, wouldn't he become Zhang Xiaoyu's uncle?

Uncle and niece...

It's unusual!

Mrs. Zhang said that she couldn't let this kind of thing happen!

Jing Zhe hurriedly returned the salute and said with a smile: "Auntie is serious!" Uncle was unintentional, but there were some childish naughtiness, and the little nephew didn't take it seriously! ”

Mrs. Zhang was relieved, looking at Jing Zhe, this appearance, this conversation, this dress...

The more I watched, the more satisfied I was, and the more I watched, the more fascinated I became.

Being stared at like this, Jing Zhe was embarrassed.

"Ahem."

In order to remain reserved, Zhang Xiaoyu coughed lightly twice, which was counted as a reminder to Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang came back to her senses at this time, but she didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, and said to Jing Zhe with a smile: "Since you don't dislike it, then your aunt will not be seen outside in the future!" How old is the virtuous nephew this year, and who else is in the family, have they ever been married? ”

"Mother!"

This time, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't be reserved no matter what, so she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Mrs. Zhang, and glanced at Jing Zhe carefully, her cheeks were already crimson!

Her father's mother... What a shame!

"Hehe, you're embarrassed!"

Mrs. Zhang smiled, children are important, they naturally respect their daughter, as long as she is unwilling, even if it is the prince of Jin, their family dares to refuse, but if the daughter is interested, the mother will not feel embarrassed if she is willing to pull down her face.

So the subject changed.

"The virtuous nephew doesn't sound like a native of Jingzhou, right?"

Jing Zhe nodded, "Aunt Hui, my hometown is in Pengzhou, and I just arrived in Jingzhou today!" ”

Just arrived in Jingzhou and came to her own house, if this means that she has no idea about her own girl, she doesn't believe it!

Mrs. Zhang looked at Jing Zhe and her eyes narrowed again.

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