Chapter 609: Distilled Spirits
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Then he took off the cork without hesitation, and poured it down in one gulp.
"Hey!" Seeing Guo Jia's move, Zhang Song hurriedly wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
Guo Jia's speed is too fast, Zhang Song's words have not yet been spoken, but Guo Jia has already poured it down.
Suddenly, Zhang Song closed his eyes a little unbearably, and silently mourned for Guo Jia in his heart.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" The next moment, Guo Jia directly squirted out a sip of wine, his face flushed, and he kept coughing there, so he was not embarrassed.
"Bong-hyo, you're too anxious." Zhang Song said leisurely, but there was a gloating expression on his face.
Obviously, Zhang Song had suffered such a big loss before, and now seeing that Guo Jia was also pitted, his heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.
This, this wine...... This wine is so strong, ahem! Guo Jia said intermittently, and there were still a few tears left in the corners of his eyes, which shows that he was choked hard enough this time, and he didn't recover for a long time.
"Fengxiao, this wine is good?" Zhou Fan asked with a smile.
This wine is naturally made by Zhou Fan with pure grain.
Because of technical problems, although this liquor has not reached the level of fifty or sixty degrees of liquor in later generations, it is at least more than forty degrees, and in fact, those turbid liquors can be compared to today.
Such a spirit, like Guo Jia, without knowing it, directly came to a sip, and there was no ghost if he was not choked.
"Good, good wine!" After relieving for most of the day, Guo Jia basically eased up, although he was very uncomfortable choking on this distilled spirit, he still praised loudly. It's really because this distilled liquor is really the best wine he Guo Jia has tasted in his life, and there is no one.
"That's good for the gift." Zhou Fan asked with a smile.
"Satisfied, satisfied, so satisfied." Guo Jia said flatteringly, and took another sip of wine as he spoke.
But this time he was more experienced, and he didn't rush like he used to. Instead, it was changed to a small sip.
Feeling the hot sensation of the liquor from the tip of his tongue to his throat and then to the inside of his stomach, Guo Jia couldn't help but let out a cry of pleasure.
"Lord, is this wine a little missing, can you give Jia a little more?" Guo Jia shook the wine bottle in his hand. Asked with a licking face.
The bottle of wine Zhou Fan gave was too little, Guo Jia only took a few sips, and he was about to bottom out, which was really unpleasant.
"Not anymore!" Zhou Fan spread his hands and said casually.
"No...... What does that mean? Guo Jia was stunned for a moment. There was an ominous premonition that came straight up.
Zhou Fan said angrily: "Do you think such a good wine is cabbage, you can have as much as you want?" ”
Zhou Fan didn't get this distilled liquor for long, and only Zhou Fan and Zhang Song, who was in charge of this matter, knew about it.
This kind of liquor is undoubtedly ten million times better than today's sour vinegar-like turbid wine, especially for those drunkards like military generals and Guo Jia, it is definitely a treasure among treasures.
However, the disadvantages are also obvious, because it is brewed with pure grain, so the cost is relatively high.
Especially in today's era, many people can't even eat, and then use grain to make wine, which is undoubtedly a bit of a waste.
That is, because Zhou Fan's Yizhou is relatively wealthy. Every year, the grain is rich, so Zhou Fan allocated some of it to make wine.
However, Zhou Fan has already made up his mind that the output of distilled spirits must be strictly controlled.
As the saying goes, scarcity is expensive, this is an unchanging truth in ancient and modern times, if distilled liquor is overflowing, it will be worthless.
Anyway, Zhou Fan didn't expect to make money with this distilled spirit, and there were other ways to make money.
This distilled liquor is mainly distributed to the strategists and generals under Zhou Fan's command who have good wine, one is used as a reward, and the other is only used to win people's hearts.
It's like Guo Jia, an alcoholic, after tasting the taste of this distilled spirit. I'm afraid that Zhou Fan will drive him away, and he may not be willing to go.
"This ...... That ......" Immediately Guo Jia became anxious and incoherent, and his face was even more pale, such a good wine is indeed rare.
But if he hadn't tasted distilled spirits, it would have been fine, but now he did. Zhou Fan told him that there would be no more in the future, which made him live in the future.
Drink that bullshit again, how can this be edible.
"The amount of this wine is not much, so each of you is only ten bottles per month, and if there are more, there will be no more, Fengxiao, this bottle in your hand will be deducted from the next month's share." Zhou Fan pointed to the wine bottle in Guo Jia's hand and said. This bottle is only about 100 milliliters in later generations, and ten bottles are only one liter, so this little food is nothing.
"Ten bottles, you have to deduct them, your lord, you are too picky." Guo Jia was angry and happy when he heard it.
I am happy that I can still drink it in the future. The anger is that there are only ten bottles in a month, which is simply too little, and the bottle in his hand is still advanced, so he will only have nine bottles next month, which is too much.
"Ten bottles a month, no negotiation." Without waiting for Guo Jia to bargain, Zhou Fan did not hesitate, but the next moment he showed a sly smile and said, "But if anyone makes meritorious contributions in the future, they can also get more." ”
With this distilled liquor, it is estimated that people like Guo Jia will work hard, for a prodigal lazy person like Guo Jia, how can he not squeeze and squeeze well.
Suddenly, a fine light flashed in Guo Jia's eyes, and he didn't listen to anything else, he only knew that as long as he made meritorious service, he could get more distilled spirits, and this was enough.
"What does the lord command, Jiading should serve!" Guo Jia said without hesitation. However, the next moment, Guo Jia looked at the puddle of wine on the ground, and complained to Zhou Fanlai with a painful face: "Lord, why didn't you remind Jia earlier!" ”
It was just one of his carelessness just now, and he squirted out a sip of wine, which was really a waste.
You must know that the sip of wine he just squirted out took up almost half of the bottle in his hand.
This means that he wasted one-twentieth of his share of a month all of a sudden, which also made him feel painful.
If he could, he would have been eager to pick up the stall on the ground and drink it, a shameful waste.
Zhou Fan ignored Guo Jia's complaint and said, "Okay, there is really one thing here for you to come up with." ”
Enough jokes, Guo Jia has been "tamed", so the next step should be to get to the point. (To be continued.) )