48. This is wine
Not to mention, it's really possible.
A bottle of Luzhou Laojiao costs four hundred copper, and if it is sold, it will be sold for at least ten taels of silver! In addition, the glass bottle can also be used as a work of art.
In this era, glass was still just a legendary item, and this suddenly appeared wine bottle......
Thinking of this, Fan Jianqiang felt that the price of ten taels of silver was not too low, and the price of the wine bottle alone was not low.
After another look around the warehouse, something caught his eye.
Salt.
That's right, table salt.
Due to the defects in technology and materials, the processed salt in the Celestial Empire is not pure, and the salt with some color is already relatively good, and the price is also ridiculously expensive.
Lao Tian went out to buy a pound a few days ago, and he asked for a penny! One tael of silver can buy ten catties!
Fan Jianqiang, who has no money, doesn't care too much, mainly because this pure salt still has a faint taste.
Fan Jianqiang's mouth has always been tricky, maybe he ate too many good things in his previous life, and he suddenly came here, and he was very uncomfortable.
"Why don't you exchange some salt for it?" Fan Jianqiang looked at the price of table salt, a bag of copper coins.
The capacity of a bag of salt in the hospital is seven taels, which is much cheaper than what is sold in the market.
"It's better to exchange it, it's a big deal not to do this salt business in the future." Fan Jianqiang made up his mind and used the last authority on table salt.
This thing is a national strategic material, and it is all controlled by the government, and Fan Jianqiang feels that his head is not big enough to afford this kind of wealth.
Besides, even if the laws of the Celestial Empire allowed it, he didn't plan to do it.
The salt industry is profitable here, and the interests involved in it are very wide, and Fan Jianqiang can't afford to offend so many people. For this reason, it is not incomprehensible that a large group of princes and princes suddenly popped up to trouble him.
Fan Jianqiang exchanged ten bags in one go, and then withdrew from the hospital.
"Iodized table salt. Hey? Iodized salt! yes, I didn't think of that! This is not a modern society, this big thick neck disease is still a common phenomenon, people who live by the sea all the year round are nothing, but this people who live in the interior, especially those civilians, they are usually reluctant to eat, this nutritional imbalance, big thick neck disease is actually very common!
Why don't you find an opportunity to talk to Lin San, and the court will pay for the medicine from me, and then sell it to the people at a low price. I made money, Lin San got the favor of his Lao Tzu, and the emperor can also get the hearts of the people, this is killing three birds with one stone! ”
Fan Jianqiang slapped his thigh, thinking that this thing was feasible.
But this needs to be done slowly, and when everyone is familiar with it, everything is easy to say, otherwise people will think that he is plotting against him!
Come to think of it, his men didn't stop.
Removing the packaging of a box of Luzhou Laojiao, and tearing off the label on the bottle, Fan Jianqiang was relieved. There is a lot of resistance to the implementation of simplified characters, and Fan Jianqiang does not have that kind of prestige and power now, so it is better not to stimulate those old antiques at present.
Walking downstairs, he took the salt to the kitchen, explained it, and then walked to the hall with the bottle.
It opened today, and there are not many people to see a doctor.
Yang Yi and Lin Yu had already set up the new table and sat at the table waiting.
The eyes of the two of them have been on Fan Jianqiang, and when Fan Jianqiang appeared with a wine bottle, they were already attracted by the transparent wine bottle.
"Brother Fan, is this wine?" Yang Yi was a little unsure.
The best wine he's ever drunk is also colored, isn't the clear liquid in this bottle water? However, when you think that the medical alcohol is also transparent, it is not difficult to accept that this is a drink.
"Well, Luzhou Laojiao at fifty-two degrees. Not to mention anything else, my wine is a treasure, not comparable to the quality of the road. Fan Jianqiang sold it, and the wine bottle in his hand was snatched away by Yang Yi.
No matter how beautiful the bottle was, it was dead, and only the wine inside was what he desperately wanted to taste.
Unscrew the cap and blow it to your mouth like a regular drink.
Fan Jianqiang looked at him quietly, and then saw a scene that he liked to see.
Fifty-two degrees of liquor is not the highest liquor of about twenty degrees here, that kind of spicy taste, I really dare not blow it to my mouth without a certain skill.
As a result, mouth-blowing often comes at a heavy cost.
Yang Yi's face turned red as the wine entered his throat.
The spicy liquor explodes in the mouth and travels down the esophagus into the stomach, quickly converting the alcohol into energy along the way.
Yang Yi only felt a fire burning in his body, and he couldn't wait to ignite him!
It's summer at this time, and the weather is already hot, but now that I drink baijiu, the feeling is simply refreshing.
"Ahem, ahem!" After all, Yang Yi couldn't resist the invasion of liquor, and began to cough violently.
Fan Jianqiang said after this time: "Actually, this kind of wine has a relatively high degree, and you can't drink it in a big gulp, you need to take a sip to let the wine roll in your mouth, and then swallow it into your stomach." This is wine tasting, you are a cow drink, it is simply a tyrannical thing! ”
finally came to his senses, Yang Yi didn't care about Fan Jianqiang's pit on him, but because of him, he spilled a lot of wine, and his distressed heart was twitching.
"That's what gentlemen should drink, compared to other drinks, those are horse urine!" Yang Yi's unabashed mouth directly offended all the winemakers in the world.
Because Lin Yu was not familiar with Fan Jianqiang, and they had a fight just now, when Fan Jianqiang brought the wine, he also wanted to drink it, but he still restrained it.
Now it seems that I made the right choice!
Yang Yi shook his head, frowned, and said, "Brother Fan, your wine is a bit topped!" ”
"Nonsense, do you think my drinks are those horse pee, and I don't have any strength to fart? With the amount of alcohol you drink, it's only one bottle to die. "The fact that Fan Jianqiang said that Yang Yi, who could be confused with one jar and two jars that could be broken, was the amount of wine.
Drink it again, then don't blame Brother Qiang for continuing to help him let himself go, last time it was the song of the Pleasant Goat, do you want to have some bald song this time?
"Yes, it's a shame to waste it. San'er, if you taste it, it's definitely better than the wine you boasted about. The things that Fan Lao Er took out were not bad. Yang Yi smiled evilly and opened a bottle and put it in front of Lin Yu, signaling Lin Yu to blow on the bottle.
Lin Yu looked at him like an idiot, and the embarrassed appearance of drinking just now seemed like everyone hadn't seen it, did you really think I would be as stupid as you?
It doesn't matter what they think of Fan Jianqiang, but what did Yang Dasha mean by what he said just now, what is Fan Lao'er?
You're the second, and your whole family is the second!
Fan Jianqiang's face was dark, but no one noticed that the two drunkards had already begun to boast about how this wine should only be in the sky, not like a human thing.