Chapter 19 A Raccoon Dog
When he said this, he was stunned that Zhao Ling, who had always been cold-faced, also raised his eyes and treated him differently.
It's just that what Zhao Ling is thinking about in his heart is also sighing at the cheekiness of the little shopkeeper of this folk restaurant, this sycophant and the kung fu of making promises, I am afraid that the eunuchs who have been mixed in the deep palace for decades cannot be compared.
Smart people open the skylight and say bright things, and Zhang Ruoyu no longer talks around. She untied an indigo bottle from her waist, uncorked it, and filled her teacup.
As soon as the wine stopper was opened, the unique aroma of grass wafted out and lingered throughout the private room.
Shopkeeper Li couldn't help but stare at the small teacup and swallowed his saliva, he didn't know about others, he was an old drunkard for many years, and what was in this small teacup was what he had never drunk, which was very attractive to him.
"Please taste it!"
As soon as Zhang Ruoyu's words fell, Shopkeeper Li directly picked up the wine glass and took a sip, like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and he had already lost his stomach before he could taste it.
"This ......" Shopkeeper Li looked at Zhang Ruoyu with an empty teacup, as if the longing and embarrassment in his eyes were about to overflow.
Zhang Ruoyu heartily untied the straps of the wine bottle and gave all the bottles to the shopkeeper Li.
After Shopkeeper Li got the wine bottle, he was immersed in the taste of tasting fine wine, and his intoxicated demeanor was as if there was no one around.
Seeing this, Zhang Ruoyu and Zhao Ling exchanged glances: This matter is done!
The small half bottle of wine was down, and Shopkeeper Li was already satisfied. He carefully stuffed the wine tightly, and then put it on his right hand, this gesture of possession made Zhang Ruonan smile dumbly.
"Hiccup, you two, please."
Zhang Ruoyu said calmly: "What does Shopkeeper Li think of that wine?" ”
"This wine is good, the entrance is pure and refreshing, with the aroma of grass, and occasionally sweet, rare, rare!"
"Then I don't know if Shopkeeper Li is willing to cooperate with us and find our winery to drink in the future?"
Speaking of business, Shopkeeper Li suddenly sobered up, and he frowned: "Price, time, I have to try a batch to see the effect." ”
This rhetoric is eight points similar to Aunt Chen of the Teaching Workshop Division at the beginning, and sure enough, these people who do business are all the same in terms of not losing money!
"Twenty Wen and one altar, the time can be delivered today, as for the trial ......" Zhang Ruoyu stretched out his words, and took the bottle of wine on his right hand directly when Shopkeeper Li was not paying attention, and played with it in his hand before continuing:
"As for the trial, it must not work. Your business is too insincere, and since this is the case, then I will take back this wine. ”
"Ah Ling, let's go!"
Shopkeeper Li, an old drunkard, where would he let the wine in his hand fly, he hurriedly stopped Zhang Ruoyu: "I didn't say I wouldn't cooperate!" ”
"In this way, you will send twenty pots over today, and I will pay for the money, and if the reputation is good, I will look for you again."
Well, that's pretty much it.
Zhang Ruoyu nodded slightly, returned the wine bottle to Shopkeeper Li's arms with his backhand, and left the private room with Zhao Ling, without forgetting to leave words:
"That's okay, shopkeeper Li, I'll have someone bring you the wine in the afternoon." If you don't pay, I'll ask Aunt Chen from the Teaching Department to call the shots for me. ”
Shopkeeper Li wiped the sweat from his forehead and said twice, with the embarrassment of being debunked on his face: "How dare you." ”
The delivery is still done by Zhao Ling, and as for Zhang Ruoyu, she has purchased a new barrel and is ready to make wine.
"Xiaoyu, why don't we go back to Zhang's house, although your father and your grandmother are not very good, but it's okay, as long as there is a mother in front of you, we will definitely be able to hold out until you get married!"
"As long as you get married, you will have a husband's family, and then your father will not look for you again."
Listening to the movements in his hands, Liu Xiu saw Zhang Ruoyu who was carrying the empty wine barrel, and the emotions in his heart surged up again, tears were dripping, and he stood beside Zhang Ruoyu while crying and talking.
Zhang Ruoyu finally finished moving the empty wine barrel, crossed his waist and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and still wondered why his strength was so different from Zhao Ling's, and he was not tired of moving.
She turned her head and saw Liu Xiu crying over there, ouch, my aunt, she forgot about this little ancestor by moving.
"Mother, you say, I'll listen." Zhang Ruoyu helped Liu Xiu sit on the stool next to her and patted her back.
Liu Xiu said what she just said again, Zhang Ruoyu was helpless and tired, this short new life really had no way to change the original mother's thinking for decades, no, she had to think of a way again.
She knelt half-neels in front of Liu Xiu, tilted her head, revealing a delicate face.
Goose egg face, big eyes, small and upturned nose, even the lips are thin and moderate, unstained with rouge but pink, if you dress up as a woman, even if you are a character like a country and a city.
Liu Xiu saw Zhang Ruoyu's face, and tears fell like rain.
"Mother, you listen to me first, and then cry after speaking." Zhang Ruoyu was comforted, and Liu Xiucai stopped his tears.