October Xiaoyangchun.

At this time, the winter is warm, and if you drink alcohol, it will make people drowsy.

Qin Yue looked at Jia Yin, who was lying on the chair with his head up to the sky and sleeping in the sun, shaking his drowsy head, thinking that being a man should be like a tiger without heart and lungs to live happily.

The matter was agreed, but the preparations were to be prepared for a period of time, Zeng Wu, Chen Scarzi and others were busy with their feet not touching the ground, Qin Yue was not idle, and took Mu Yunjiayin to inspect everywhere inside and outside the state city.

Medicine Street, Grain Store, Oil Mill, Paper Trough, Zhangzhuang, Li Village, Drinking Wine, All the Way in a hurry.

Jia Yin said angrily that you are on patrol, purely for a reason to find a drink.

Qin Yue smiled and explained that whether things can be done well or not is directly proportional to the amount of drinking.

This sentence of persuasion on the wine field is not rough, and it is better than in ancient and modern China and abroad. Some people have interpersonal relationships, and interpersonal relationships are the biggest force affecting the development of events, no matter how capable you are, the leader looks at you unpleasantly, everything is in vain, you have good looks, the beauty does not call, there is no recruitment, no matter how good your strategy is, the following people do not implement it is also bad.

Easier said than done.

Fortunately, the merry tea is the same, and the wine is the color matchmaker.

The best medium for communicating with elegant people, tasting tea, and establishing interpersonal relationships with the public is wine, although there are many wine talks on the wine field, and sober people look at drunkards like crazy people, in fact, such sober people often don't know the taste.

In the wine field, what to say, what to talk about, the content is not important, many times after a drink, both parties forget to say anything, but the friendship is established, and meeting again is like the enthusiasm of brothers.

Why is this happening?

Because emotions can be contagious.

The ancestors have long understood this truth, but they may not be able to say wise and philosophical words, or they may have been misinterpreted, and the friends they made in the wine field have also been called friends of wine and meat. But I didn't know that the one who could really do things for you was a friend of wine and meat.

There are few acquaintances, and no one listens to the piano for fear of playing, so I don't dare to hurt at all.

Brother Tie, when you encounter something, you have to think about three points for the other party first, are you embarrassed? Under the suffering of gains and losses, it is always difficult to open your mouth when there is something.

Only wine and meat friends, you can take the wine field routine seriously, take it while he is blowing big words, but bluntly tell what he wants, or you can purely exchange interests, how to do it, you can talk about profits, you can talk about romance, you can ask for help, you can take it, it is this kind of indifferent attitude that can often do things beautifully.

Therefore there is a feast to go to, and there is wine to drink.

At present, the people who can send the post to Zhuang Sheng are the leaders of Fengzhou, and those who can let us take a walk and take a look are all squires who are related to the local people's livelihood.

Jia Yin was annoyed, but Qin Yue said so, he had to deal with it mentally, but fortunately, the tacit understanding that he and Qin Yue had cultivated over the years could also cooperate well, and he knew how to set up a stage or interrupt with a glance.

It's just that he can sleep if he drinks too much, but Qin Yue can't, a bunch of affairs are waiting for him.

Qin Yue took the wooden basin brought by Zhuang Sheng, buried his head deep in the clear water, felt the coldness that invaded the bones, and it took a long time before it came out, and the splash of water splashed everywhere, and then he put the towel on his face, and exhaled heavily, as if he could suck all the wine away.

"There's another one at night, don't sleep, get up and wake up."

Jia Yin twisted his body, pouted his mouth dissatisfied, shook his arms, and then got up, walked to the table and poured two bowls of herbal tea to drink, only then did he feel refreshed, and wiped his mouth and said: "I never thought that drinking alcohol is also a tiring job." ”

"It's a good snack for a long time, help me pay attention to one or two, eat on the table, sleep when you leave the table, it's better to take three more."

"Who said I didn't have a long heart, I keep an eye on it, like ...... For example...... "Jiayin wanted to argue for himself, rubbed his temples and thought for a long time, and finally shrunk his neck to urinate."

In the evening, it was a wine banquet set up by several merchants on Xue Li Lianfangmen Street in the sauce garden, Qin Yue drank enough tea, walked with Jia Yin, melted away the wine, changed his clothes and went out again.

Since people are warmly invited, it is always difficult to wait for the meal to leave, although the sauce garden has a heavy taste, but it is also a famous Fengzhou specialty, and it is necessary to go through the motions.

Fangmen Street is in Beicheng, and the sauce garden is in Yanziwu outside the city.

Three miles away, he smelled the rich smell of sauce, Jiayin's mount became excited, shook his head, Qin Yue whipped it angrily, saying that he was a fool who could only eat like his master, and he would fill you with sauce soup when he turned around, and salted you to death.

Zhuang Sheng rode a little flower horse, leaned over and said mysteriously: "Uncle Qin, I heard from the common people that the reason why the Xue family's sauce is delicious is because there are many swallows in the swallow dock, and the tank surface is full of swallow feces when the sauce is dried in summer......"

Jia Yin immediately felt that his mouth was sour, and he took a sip and said, "There are still so many people who bought it." ”

Qin Yue said in a divine manner: "It makes sense, biological fermentation, wait for all kinds of tastes." ”

In exchange for Jia Yin's face of contempt.

Xue Lizao, the owner of the sauce shop, led his subordinates to wait outside the garden gate, and greeted him from afar, with a smile on his face, very sincere. It is said that when he was still a helper, he really won the favor of the old club with this grinning monk-like smile, and gave him the palm of his daughter and family business, and he lived up to the high expectations of the owner, and worked hard for more than ten years to be the most successful son-in-law.

It is said that there are six concubines, and when they talk about him, everyone has to give a thumbs up and praise their good skills.

Qin Yue turned over and dismounted, and quipped: "Shopkeeper Xue, you should eat a little fatter, and then you will be almost the same as Maitreya Buddha." ”

Xue Li said with a smile: "I am happy in my heart, I will come after staying, and the garden will be full of brilliance, this is Xue's honor, please!" ”

In fact, there is nothing to look at in the sauce garden, except for the big vat or the big vat, dark brown, yellow, black and red, if you stir it with a trough handle, the shape and taste, Qin Yue's hand to cover his nostrils has never been put down. Fortunately, Xue Li also knew that the sauce jar was not welcomed, so he just walked through the motions hastily, and greeted everyone into the incense-burning flower hall.

The flower hall is very elegant, there is a portrait enshrined in the middle hall, the painting is a Buddha statue with kind eyebrows, ten thousand golden lights are reflected, look at the incense burner on the table, the ashes are thick, I want to always pay homage to the incense, Qin Yue tilted his head and thought for a long time, he didn't know which god and Buddha this is, so he asked Xue Li.

Xue Li Xianheshi bowed twice to the Buddha statue before replying: "This is the Heavenly Crown Maitreya Buddha." ”

"Maitreya Buddha?"

Qin Yue couldn't connect this majestic Buddha with the Maitreya Buddha with a bare chest and belly and a smile, and after thinking about it carefully, the monk Fang Xingqi seemed to be from Ningbo, and it was estimated that the image had not yet spread to the north.

At the moment, I didn't care, sat down to drink tea, chatted a few words, asked about the business situation, and politely recounted the official words, affirmed its safety production, and proposed to take brand building as the center, do the influence, and promote the economic development of Fengzhou.

Xue Li has seen a lot of scenes, although he expressed his novelty at Qin Yue's new concept of coming when he opened his mouth, he immediately patted his chest and promised to keep the three in mind, and then humbly rubbed his hands, and asked Qin Yue to leave a pair of ink treasures and light the lintel.

Qin Yue was surprised, the person in front of him, if he was placed in the future generations, he must be a master in the business world, he has drunk a lot of wine in the past few days, but the inscription is the first time.

What's the best question?

Qin Yue got up and walked to the bookcase, holding the pen in his hand, but he hesitated for a while.

After seeing Xue Li's earnest smiling face, my heart moved, changed to a large white cloud sheep's hair, moistened with water in the pen wash, half a thick ink, and then faded in the pen wash, the pen was like a snake, and "...... left a few large ink blocks of appropriate shade on the snow-white rice paper.

Xue Li's fat face twitched, and the one in front of him was an embroidered pillow, and he couldn't write.

But seeing that Qin Yue changed to a wolf's center, he sketched a few strokes on the light ink like a knot of withered vines, and a person came out, Xue Li opened his round eyes in surprise, and watched Qin Yue flick the pen, shake the ink, and then trace a few more places, but at tea time, a barefoot monk who carried a cloth bag on his shoulder, bare his chest and abdomen, and smiled brightly appeared on the paper, lifelike.

"What is this?"

"This is Maitreya Buddha."

Qin Yue was very satisfied with his paintings, and the fake ones were also forced by Master Xu Wu to practice his brush and ink hard, and with the memory of his previous life, this painting was unprecedented. He briefly examined the painting and began to inscribe:

"A big belly can tolerate things that are intolerable in the world; Laugh when you open your mouth, laugh at the ridiculous people in the world. ”