"You're welcome! Hee-hee! Jin Qianman grabbed it and poured it.

Qi Ming slowly and methodically picked it up and tasted it elegantly.

"Wow! It's delicious, the smell of wine stays in the mouth for a long time, and there is a breath rushing up after the stomach, which is very strong, but a little strong. Jin Qianman wiped his mouth.

Qi Ming nodded, "Well, Sanma is right, this is an ordinary wine, strong and bitter." ”

Chang Shuang grinned: "Sure enough, he is a person who can drink." ”

Chang Shuang opened another altar.

Qi Ming praised after drinking, "Good wine!" It's made of rice and has a slight sour taste. ”

"Uncle is really amazing." Chang Shuang poured the last altar.

"This is plum wine, the taste of the wine is more sour and sweet, it is better than the fragrance, it is more fragrant than the freshly brewed, and the fragrance lasts for a long time. Of these three jars, I personally prefer rice wine, but guests like the wine that has a long aftertaste, and this kind of wine makes money. In short, it will be liked by guests. ”

Qi Ming affirmed that he was a wine seller and understood what kind of wine customers liked.

"That's why I said," Changshuang forked his waist, "and it tastes better after storing wine." ”

"Not bad." Qi Ming said.

"Well, I'll only sell wine that I've been hiding for half a year since then. Of course, I can't do it now, so I'll store it slowly and apply this sales rule when I'm more mature. Hee-hee! ”

If Chang Shuang wants to make his wine industry bigger, he must have a taste that people can't forget.

Qi Ming smiled: "Hehe! The frost must be prepared to store hundreds of jars. ”

"That's right, I'm going to save."

Chang Shuang is ambitious, and she is already thinking about how much a few hundred jars of wine are worth, and the wine that has been stored for half a year is naturally expensive, and the price is not the same.

Hey!

"This wine is for you!" Chang frost is heroic.

"Really!" Jin Qianman wanted to hug the wine jar, look at these jars, hesitate, and then grinned at Qi Ming, "Brother, if you like rice wine, I'll take plum wine." ”

"Whatever you want."

If you want to store wine, you need a lot of goods, and there is a place to store wine, where should I hide it?

Chang Shuang only thought of the flower room.

Since the drunken bone flower incident, Chang Shuang has sprinkled water in the house, sprinkled clear water, and waited for the poisonous gas to slowly dissipate.

A month has passed since the Lin Shuang incident, and I don't know if the poison gas has dispersed. But now there is no hurry, the wine storage on the side of Changshuang's residence is still enough to use, and when she slowly stores more wine, the flower house will be clean.

Chang Shuang focused on the study of wine, wine is an important income, pickles and dried vegetables were not affected, and she didn't care about the imitation of the composer.

With Jin Qianman, a bulk merchant, pickles are sold more than before, and the dried vegetable business is still the same, and orders from Qi Ming are still continuous.

During Chang Shuang's busy time in Ning Town, Qi Ming opened another restaurant to eat in another city, and Chang Shuang only learned about it recently.

Jin Qianman is also smart, he bought a few jars of wine from Chang Shuang, hid it himself, and it will be more valuable to sell it again in the future, and I heard Chang Shuang say that it can be doubled.

Jin Qianman doesn't have much money now, he doesn't buy much, and Chang Shuang doesn't have much to give him, but he believes that it will get better and better in the future.

In this busy and fulfilling time, September has arrived.

The fruits are blooming, flowering, ripening, and the upcoming harvest period brings people anticipation and makes people feel as if they are being urged.

Time flies!

There are many Qu families, and the work is twice the result with half the effort, and the Qu family Grange has been completed in two months, which is bigger than the Changshuang family's Zhuangzi and must have momentum.

There is a stone lion at the door of the Zhuangzi, the lion holds the ear of rice in his mouth, and the name of the Zhuangzi is "Tiandaozhuang".