014 Drink heavily
Wine.
There are too many kinds of sake in the world, but the way of brewing is always somewhat similar, whether it is distilled or cured, the result can be regarded as a high concentration of the raw material itself.
"If you drink the wine here, you have tasted the food here."
Once in Sky Eagle City, Uncle Kun shook the wine jug in his hand like this, with five points of drunkenness and Xiao Gu who had just joined the work team.
Therefore, the wine of a place can have some local temperament mixed in with it.
Jinsha is a type of milk wine, a wine made from camel milk.
Different from the sweetness of the milk wine on the grassland, the degree of Jinsha brewing is very high, and the ordinary milk wine actually seems to have nothing to do with milk at all, and the wine is only yellow or green.
But this golden sand stuffing, poured into the cup, is really milky.
Such a mellow appearance, but it has a strong atmosphere that is not as strong as Simeng spirits.
The woman who is used to match naturally has a purer, more intrusive beauty.
The woman's skin on the stage is a very special wheat brown color, her skin is simply more reflective than the best porcelain glaze, and it is as deep and dazzling as a deep, heirloom agarwood orb.
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Jinsha brews without touching the piano or singing lyrics.
She didn't even bother to wear a gauze skirt like Yang Liuqing, and her body was draped with dazzling gold ornaments, and a large piece of skin was reflected in the copper lamp and lined with the lamp softly, like the thinnest and gentlest beach in the world.
Dance.
People in the interior of Simeng may never see such a bold dance in other places.
The dance is not accompanied by the pipa flute, but the sound of drums!
The gold ornaments shimmered like fashion in her whirling steps, and the sound of the drums was not hurried or slow, and without the mixing of other instruments, it played a kind of great desolation.
"Good dance!"
Han Dongwen has also seen such a performance in the game, but perhaps because of his different mood and identity, he has never been so absorbed as he is now.
He looked sideways at Yang Facai - this man covered in jewels was already eager to pop the small bell in his hand, and a pair of eyes were straight to the ground, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.
Yang Facai seems to be an easy-to-understand man, he loves to drink a lot.
This wine is really big.
"Talk all night, there is this pot of wine, three gold."
As soon as the host's voice came out, Yang Facai immediately raised his voice.
"I want it!"
The starting price was also three gold yuan, and the golden sand brew on the stage smiled and winked at Han Dongwen and their private room, stepped on it, and the dance steps began to spin gorgeously.
"I'll add two gold!"
The sound of bidding came from downstairs, Han Dongwen listened to it, and asked, "Boss Yang, is this still important?" β
Yang Facai grinned: "A hundred flowers bloom, where is there a reason for no one to compete, but the person who can't even get together in the private room is not my opponent!" β
He stretched out his arms on his sleeves and crumbled the bell in his hand.
The sound of the bell is noisy, as if it is not the same kind of bell as the elegant bell of the previous one.
Han Dongwen immediately heard footsteps approaching their private room, Shaoqing, sure enough, someone walked in.
One old and one young.
"Boss Yang."
The younger subordinate bowed his head respectfully and put on a tray.
Yang Facai grinned, untied the huge peace card from his neck, and put it on quite inappropriately.
The old one stepped forward and began to evaluate the amulet in a professional and subtle manner.
Not too long passed, and the two subordinates withdrew.
The host's voice came again:
"The wine is fragrant, the flowers are picked and the honey is smelled, the mutton fat jade is alive and the peace brand is a brand, and the nine gold is positive!"
Nine gold dollars!
Han Dongwen didn't know if the two gold dollars that Yang Facai shouted at the beginning were counted among them, but whether it was seven or nine, the value of this peace card was really expensive.
He couldn't help but glance at Yang Facai in front of him, who hung the annual use of ordinary people around his neck and took off at random to change women.
"Dingβ"
"Private room bid!"
Another melodious bell rang, but this time the private room that bid was quite far away from Han Dongwen and them, and they couldn't see the content clearly.
The same steps began, and everyone looked upstairs with excitement.
After the silence, the singing price resumes:
"Picking flowers and smelling honey, a competition, a pair of demon and water swords, eleven Jinzheng!"
Weapons?
Can you really sell weapons?
"Damn, grind and grind!"
Yang Facai gritted his teeth, and the bell in his hand rang again.
This time, he took off his jade wrench, fished out a delicate jade-inlaid leopard statue from his arms, and hurriedly stuffed it into the arms of the subordinate in charge of identification.
An Olima woman like Jinsha is indeed rare in Simeng.
"Bid for the private room, thirteen golden!"
Thirteen gold!
This is already a full five gold yuan higher than Yang Liuqing, who took the lead before!
"Boss Yang is arrogant!" Han Dongwen gave a thumbs up.
Yang Facai's face was a little red, and he grinned: "Hehe, isn't it to spend money to make money?" What's more worth spending money on than being jolly yourself? β
"Well said! Just ......"
The wait after the singing price obviously made everyone excited, and Han Dongwen continued: "It's just that if you give things to Yihong Mansion and don't bid in the end, won't the Ping An brand and the little golden leopard have to be returned to Boss Yang again, and this time again, and one by one, isn't it too slow?" β
"Thirteen Kim Jeong, wine in your arms, please!"
Before Yang Facai could answer, the gavel had already fallen in the field.
Jin Sha stopped the whirling dance steps, the movements were smooth and charming, and he generously saluted and said goodbye to the audience.
"Hahaha! Good!
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Yang Facai laughed heartily, he smiled so contagiously that even Han Dongwen couldn't help but be happy for him.
According to the process, it will not be long before Jinsha Brewing will come to their private room and drink with Yang Facai.
There is a Han Dongwen next to him, will it be a little weird?
"It's fine!"
Yang Facai saw Han Dongwen's thoughts, and waved his hand: "If it weren't for Chi Shaoxia's indignation today, the contemptible people would not be able to have a private room to sit in, and they could only go back to the guest room when the time came, and they couldn't make up the next excitement, so Shaoxia stayed here and ate and drank together!" β
As he spoke, he had already stood up and turned to the door of the private room, and that posture could not be described as rubbing his hands.
Suddenly, Yang Facai seemed to remember Han Dongwen's question just now, and then replied: "Oh, what the young man just asked, you don't have to care about the cumbersomeness, if you bid with the baby, it will be equivalent to selling it to Yihong Building, if it is auctioned, Yihong Mansion will directly convert it into cash yuan and send it back." β
"It's equivalent to selling to Yihong Mansion?"
Han Dongwen was a little fresh when he heard it: "Then if I want to get the baby back, isn't it rare for them to have cash yuan?" β
Yang Facai smiled: "That should be done, it's just that selling things into Yihong Mansion is the reason for this hundred flowers to bloom!" β
During the conversation, a strong aroma had wafted into the room, and under the service of the maid, Jinsha Brew, who was still standing in the lobby and dancing, stood in front of Yang Facai.
One step, one tremble.
Yang Facai's mouth was about to crack with laughter, and he immediately took her into his arms and sat down.
The maid who followed up naturally put the real commodity, the golden sand brew sealed in the clay pot, on the table, and the beauty covered in gold ornaments poured it into the cup and served it to Yang Facai and Han Dongwen.
"The two masters can see me, naturally they should also see this wine, I grew up drinking this wine, so I use this wine to thank the master!"
Jin Sha Brew smiled brightly, and happily threw the milky white wine into his throat.
"Good! It'sβ"
Yang Facai laughed, hugged Jinsha Brew tighter, raised his glass and touched Han Dongwen, intending to say something about wine.
But his mind was obviously not particularly settled at the moment, and he couldn't even think of a word of ordinary wine.
After hesitating for a moment with the cup, Yang Facai screamed:
"This is really good milk and good wine, good wine and good milk! Dry! β
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Han Dongwen was deeply impressed by this violent palindrome, and after drinking a cup of wine, Yang Facai no longer looked at him, leaned over, and almost gnawed on Jinsha's face.
He smiled, and no longer looked at this indecent scene, only looked at the other girls on the stage in the field, and fell into thought.
Selling things into Yihong Mansion is also the reason for this hundred flowers to bloom?
The two big words immediately drilled into Han Dongwen's mind.
Fence?
This seems to be a girl who buys wine bags, but in fact, it is to sell stolen goods publicly, and because there is a singing price, it is more convenient than selling stolen goods privately.
Han Dongwen frowned, and found that the water in it was probably deeper than he thought.
While he was thinking, there were already a few more girls in the field, and there were really few cash transactions, and in the end, they were all hammers that fell on the bargain treasures.
This corroborates Han Dongwen's speculation.
While he was thinking about the cause and effect between Yi Honglou's deal and his becoming a wanted criminal, the introduction of the next girl suddenly caught his ears.
"The wind and the moon are boundless, the lychee is red, and the two gold are positive!"