The gate of Shangyang County has just opened, and there are businessmen coming and going, some selling vegetables and some selling sugar gourds.

Zhang Ruoyu got off the ox cart at the door, walked all the way and looked all the way, but she didn't expect that there were still a lot of taverns and restaurants, and when she passed by a wine shop, she also smelled that it was inferior wine mixed with water.

In this way, although Shangyang County sells a lot of wine, I am afraid that there are few real ones.

Zhang Ruoyu had a bottom in his heart and looked for a stall.

"Where are we going to set up a stall?"

Zhao Ling and Zhang Ruoyu each carried several jars of wine, Zhao Ling was better, Zhang Ruoyu was tired and almost had no strength to speak.

She lifted her chin to a nearby clearing, "That's it." ”

The two put down the wine jar and rested for a while before discussing how to sell it.

Zhang Ruoyu thought to himself, he was still not fully prepared, and he could only sit on the ground without a small wooden stool or a serious platform.

She looked at Zhao Ling: "Are your injuries okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's already scabbed, it's not in the way to mention these things."

"That's good."

She had seen the wound, and it was really not very serious.

After thinking about it, she got up and gasped, and said loudly: "Qinggen wine, newly brewed Qinggen wine, men and women can drink it!" Don't miss it when you walk by! ”

But after greeting for a long time, no one stopped, but the lady who sold vegetables next door asked, "Can the lady drink?" The alcohol is too low to buy! ”

"Auntie, there are several flavors of this wine, some mild and some strong, you can drink it!"

"So?" The eldest lady wiped her hands and leaned over, "Can I taste it?" If it's strong enough, I'll buy a jar for our grandfathers. ”

"Of course!"

But Zhang Ruoyu didn't bring a tea cup, but the eldest lady handed over a tea bowl: "Is it okay to pretend with this?" This is what I put here for drinking! ”

"Okay."

Zhang Ruoyu scooped a small bowl for her, the eldest lady is also a knowledgeable person, the wine entered her mouth, and her eyes immediately lit up: "Good wine!" This wine is so sweet! ”

You must know that the better the wine, the sweeter it tastes, and if the inferior wine mixed with water enters the throat, it will be like swallowing a knife, and all the internal organs will hurt.

"How do you sell this wine?"

"I'm all a small jar, twenty dollars a jar."

This price is set very fairly, similar to what is sold outside, and even because the raw materials don't cost money, Zhang Ruoyu also set a slightly lower price.

The eldest lady smiled and took out the consistent copper plate from her arms and stuffed it into her hand: "Just the jar I just drank, I took it." ”

"I'll bring you a new altar," Zhang Ruoyu had a flash of inspiration, "Can you give me this bowl?" ”

"Okay, a broken bowl is worthless!"

The eldest lady happily lifted the small jar of wine back and forth to the stall, and quietly tasted it again, making sure that it was the same as the jar she had just drunk before she put her mind at ease, and felt that Zhang Ruoyu was also quite real, so she pulled a solicitor for her, and said a few words when she met someone who bought vegetables.

Looking at Zhang Ruoyu again, he took a breath and shouted again: "Newly brewed Qinggen wine, taste it first and buy it later!" Drink it and pay again! ”

Sure enough, no matter which dynasty it is, tasting is the most attractive gimmick.

Soon, a middle-aged man stopped in front of the stall and asked suspiciously: "Is it really a taste before you buy?" ”

"That's right," Zhang Ruoyu happily scooped the bottom of a bowl, "You can drink it and buy it again, you can taste it first." ”

The man took it, and the shallow liquor was only spread on the bottom of a bowl, about the amount of two sips, and muttered, "What can you taste in these two sips?" ”

He thought he could drink a bowl.

Zhang Ruoyu turned a deaf ear and still looked at him with a smile.

The man had to drink the wine in the bowl, not to mention, it was really exciting to touch it like this.

"How do you buy this wine?"

"Twenty Wen and one jar!"

The price is not expensive, the man is thinking in his heart, he also wants to drink left and right, it is better to buy it here, this green root wine is really delicious.

Thinking about it, he took the copper plate and walked away with a jar of wine.

The so-called one has two, and the number of people around the stall gradually increased.

At this moment, Zhao Ling saw a man dressed in black mixed in the crowd, who was one of his secret guards, Heshun.

So he whispered: "Ruoyu, I want to go to Gongfang." ”

Zhang Ruoyu couldn't take care of him, nodded and said, "Go ahead, go ahead." ”

Zhao Ling squeezed out the crowd and followed Heshun to find a corner.

"Are you hurt? What about the others? ”

"The subordinates are all right," Heshun has always been silent, but at this time he was a little anxious, "What about you, Your Highness?" ”

Zhao Ling raised his hand and gestured to his lips: "I'm fine, you just call me Ah Ling here." ”

Heshun knew that he was deliberately concealing his identity, so he said, "Yes, Prince Aling." ”

"Did you find my paperwork?"

"It's all here," a hint of confusion appeared on Heshun's face, "It's just that you're afraid you can't report rashly." ”

"What's wrong?"

"The previous county order of Shangyang County has returned to his hometown, and he has a new county order on the front foot and the back foot, and he also has a document in his hand, and his subordinates have inquired for two days, and it seems to be a ......"

"You just say it."

"It's the concubine's person."