[Chapter Word Count:3156 Latest Update Time:2015-04-1420:22:57.0]

Qin Baichuan followed the voice and turned his head to look, a perverted boy wearing a white jacket, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was as cold as frost standing by the counter expressionlessly, and snorted to the shopkeeper.

This boy looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, richly dressed, with a lupine scarf, judging from the dress alone, this must be the son of a certain prominent family in Gangneung. Looking at his face again, this person's eyebrows are like distant dais, his nose is like a green mountain, his lips are dotted, and his pointed chin is slightly raised, naturally revealing a sense of arrogance.

The reason why Qin Baichuan subconsciously named this boy "pervert" is because he is weird everywhere: this boy with a cold face and cold air all over his body is thin on his shoulders and a thin waist in willows, and he has a soft taste when he stands there.

"Can't hear me?" The perverted son is full of aura, and as soon as he appears, everyone is silent. Seeing that no one took care of him, the perverted boy frowned, his face unhappy.

It didn't matter if he frowned, Qin Baichuan's eyes contracted, and his heartbeat accelerated in vain.

Ah, what are you doing, this expression of the perverted boy actually makes him feel familiar!

Through the dim oil lamp, Qin Baichuan's eyes widened, he couldn't wait to stare into his flesh, and when he looked more closely, Qin Baichuan immediately gasped - MD, this perverted boy actually looks a little like his ex-girlfriend!

The perverted boy's brows were tightly wrinkled together, and the peddlers and pawns around him were all stunned, and then quickly withdrew his gaze, not daring to take another look.

Seeing Qin Baichuan's stunned expression, the shopkeeper secretly pulled him and whispered, "Mr. Qin, don't you have such a habit?" ”

"Fetishes? What fetishes? Qin Baichuan's heart was shocked beyond measure, and it tasted good.

......The shopkeeper was stunned, embarrassed to say it clearly, and said: "There was an emperor in the first dynasty, who liked male pets. One day, when he was in court, the male pet pressed his dragon robe, and the emperor was afraid of waking him up, so he cut his sleeves...... Ahem......"

"Broken sleeves? Longyang? Qin Baichuan couldn't cry or laugh: "Don't worry, I'm not normal in this way, it's normal in this regard." ”

"That's good, that's good." The shopkeeper sneered, for fear that the perverted boy would notice him.

Turning his head and glancing at the perverted son again, Qin Baichuan patted his head, Qin Baichuan, Qin Baichuan, are you hallucinating? In this world, what's so strange about someone looking alike?

"Guest, what kind of wine do you want?" The shopkeeper became a turtle with a shrunken head, and the shopkeeper opened his mouth hard. seems to be afraid that the perverted boy is going to pull him to break his sleeves, and the smile on the shopkeeper's face is more ugly than crying.

"Wine is wine." The perverted boy lowered his head, not knowing what to think.

"Guest officer...... Our small shop has cloudy sake, sake, strong sake, and acacia sake...... Which one do you want? "The shopkeeper is about to cry, this perverted boy is so charming, if he looks at it twice, I'm afraid he will have to change his sexual orientation.

The perverted boy obviously didn't know that there were so many things to say about wine, so he raised his head and stared coldly at the shopkeeper for a long time, and only after he saw that his scalp was numb, then he hummed: "Sake." ”

"Oh, good, good, good, wait!" The shopkeeper took out a small wine jar from the shelf and said loudly: "A pot of sake, 20 copper coins, thank you officer!" ”

The perverted boy didn't speak, took out a string of copper coins from the cuff with his fingers, threw it on the counter, and turned his head away with the wine.

"Whew, it's finally gone!" When the perverted boy disappeared from everyone's sight, the shopkeeper let out a long breath, regretful and afraid: "Hey, I can't imagine that such a handsome boy has such a hobby...... It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Everyone had an expression like a shopkeeper, sighing endlessly.

"Shopkeeper, that boy is nothing more than a little sissy, how can you be sure that he is a broken sleeve?" I don't know why, Qin Baichuan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Mr. Qin doesn't usually drink alcohol, right?" The person in charge had a strange face and suddenly asked.

"I've drunk it a few times, not much." Father Xu has a hobby of drinking a little wine, and Qin Baichuan naturally accompanies him.

"It's no wonder." The shopkeeper nodded and explained: "Our wine is made of grain, and the wine that comes out of the first time is very turbid, even after many filtrations, it is difficult to remove impurities, so it is called turbid wine, which is used for self-drinking or banqueting." ”

Qin Baichuan used to have a classmate who made wine at home, and I heard that after the wine was brewed, a certain proportion of dichlorvos needed to be added to make the color as clear as water, but I didn't know if it was true or not.

"If you want to make this cloudy wine clear, you need to add a little bit of gold pill to it...... Elixir...... Hehe, with Mr. Qin's talent, he should know what he does, right? The shopkeeper blinked.

"Could it be ......" Qin Baichuan didn't know what the golden pill was, but when he saw the obscenity on the shopkeeper's face, he suddenly figured it out: "Aphrodisiac? ”

"Hey, I'll just say that Mr. is well-informed!" The shopkeeper stroked his palms and laughed, and continued: "That's right, it's an aphrodisiac!" If you add a golden pill to ten catties of wine, the turbid wine will turn red, and it will be burned in just a few sips, which is the most suitable for the husband and wife's room, which is Hehuan wine; If you add a golden pill to the 20 catties of wine, the turbid wine has a strong aroma, and after drinking, it is confused, and it is often used in Qinglou Willow Lane, which is a strong wine. ”

"I see." Qin Baichuan smiled bitterly: "If you add a golden pill to fifty catties of turbid wine, it will make the turbid wine clear and sweet in the mouth, but it is suitable for chatting while drinking, and when the wine strength comes up, the residual little golden pill will have a medicinal effect, and then achieve a good thing for Longyang to break his sleeves?" ”

"Sir is really smart!" The shopkeeper gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "This wine is the favorite of Longyang's broken sleeves!" ”

Qin Baichuan sighed, according to this, that perverted son really has that kind of fetish...... It's a pity. As soon as he thought of this, Qin Baichuan shook his head again and again, MD, what's wrong with him, whether he is Longyang or has broken sleeves, he has a relationship with himself? Even if he looks a bit like his ex-girlfriend, he can't go with him to get a ji, right?

At this moment, the wine and meat prepared by the back kitchen for Qin Baichuan had already been loaded, and the shopkeeper took out two heavy cloth bags and walked out: "Mr. Qin, do you need a small one to help you deliver your wine and meat?" ”

"Good intentions." People in this era say that if Qin Baichuan takes out the money, he will look down on the shopkeeper. Stretching out his hand to carry the wine and meat in his hand, Qin Baichuan stood up and smiled at the shopkeeper: "Thank you shopkeeper, I will leave here." ”

"I forgot!" Looking at the three jars of turbid wine in Qin Baichuan's hand, the shopkeeper patted his head and laughed: "The story of the couplet that Mr. said is very touching, and it must be spread in the green buildings on both sides of Jiangling, I am afraid that after today, those Oiran prostitutes will have to come to visit!" Otherwise, I will replace this turbid wine with strong wine, and my husband will keep it in case of emergency! ”

"Haha, yes, yes!" A group of people shouted loudly, in this era, all the famous Oiran are goddess-level figures, at least not those peddlers and pawns can blaspheme. Therefore, the upheaval of the crowd is a kind of envy, a kind of encouragement.

"I don't need to drink, it would be nice if I had a few golden pills." Qin Baichuan is somewhat interested in this thing, and in film and television works, he often sees how some girls take aphrodisiacs, but he really wants to see the power of this thing with his own eyes.

"Haha, I didn't expect Mr. Qin's taste to be quite heavy, and he has a temper with me!" The shopkeeper was not a good bird either, and took out three pills the size of little fingers from the small cloth bag that fit closely.

"Hah, you really have?" Qin Baichuan just said it casually, but he didn't expect the shopkeeper to really take it out.

Qin Baichuan didn't know the goods, but someone in the crowd had already exclaimed: "Shame flower explanation!" ”

"Shy flowers?" Qin Baichuan almost squirted out, he couldn't imagine that this thing had such a literary name.

Seeing that Qin Baichuan's face was a little puzzled, the shopkeeper said triumphantly: "This golden pill is made of dozens of traditional Chinese medicines such as epimedium weed, nine spice insects, wild ginseng, deer antler velvet, dodder seed, and cnidium monnieri for 7749 days. Don't hide it, sir, this thing has been passed down from the Longevity Palace, if there are no acquaintances in Lin'an City, you can't buy it at all! ”

"Is it really that powerful?" This shopkeeper was also born to flicker, and Qin Baichuan was also itchy to say a few words, and stretched out his hand and said: "In this way, thank you for the generous gift of the shopkeeper." ”

The shopkeeper's hand trembled, and his face changed greatly: "Sir, it is extremely difficult to obtain this golden pill, and it took me a lot of effort to get these three treasures as the bottom of the pressure box!" ”

"That's it......" Qin Baichuan understood that people didn't mean to give it to themselves at all, so they simply took it out and got it.

"Sir!" seemed to be aware of Qin Baichuan's unhappiness, and in front of everyone's eyes, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth and said, "Jin Dan, I can give one to Mr., please recommend my Linjiang Tavern to my friends during the storytelling process, how about it?" ”

Charge for advertising!

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Qin Baichuan was enlightened by the shopkeeper's words, and almost laughed on the spot! For more than a month, he has been thinking about how to make the book more exciting, how to get more money out of the pockets of listeners, but he has ignored a marketing method that has long been used in modern times!

The teahouse restaurant is a densely populated place, and there are many fans of Wangjiang Teahouse, just find two salesmen to collect some advertising fees and naming fees from the shops on the street, I dare not say that I can make money every day, at least maintaining my daily livelihood is not a problem at all!

"Mr. Qin, did you agree?" Seeing Qin Baichuan's happy face, the shopkeeper also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, of course!" The shopkeeper just said it casually, but a complete industrial chain appeared in Qin Baichuan's mind, and he took a golden pill from the shopkeeper's hand, Qin Baichuan laughed and said: "Shopkeeper, go to Wangjianglou on time tomorrow to listen to the book, and see how I introduce you to this tavern!" ”

After speaking, Qin Baichuan was overjoyed, picked up the golden pill, carried the wine, meat and medicinal materials, and left in ecstasy.

"Mr. Qin, what's wrong?" The crowd was stunned.

*****

In the early morning, I rushed to the list of the new week, and added a new chapter at twelve o'clock.