As for the fertile flat land, wheat is grown.

Sweet potatoes are a lot of them, but they are not suitable as staple foods.

The high-yield wheat brought out by Jiang Hao can probably exceed four or five times the current wheat in a year.

One of the most important aspects is that the growth cycle is short, so it can be planted many times in a short period of time.

After inspecting here, Jiang Hao soon returned to the winery.

After so many days, the first batch of fine wines in the brewery has been directly baked.

Outside the winery, one jar after another has been placed.

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, Jiang Hao could smell a very strong aroma of wine.

At the same time, Jiang Hao also asked his subordinates to inform Firodo and let him come to the winery.

On weekdays, he often sees Firodo, holding a flask in his hand.

According to him, their dwarves have very little material pursuit.

However, most people have a habit of drinking.

Firodo hadn't seen Jiang Hao for a long time before, and after seeing Jiang Hao again, he had already begun to greet him warmly.

His impression of Jiang Hao has always been quite good, and at first he was still doubting whether Jiang Hao would lie to himself.

But after spending a lot of time in this town, he also felt very good.

The most important thing is that the people in the town have a very respectful attitude towards him.

Under Jiang Hao's instructions, people basically praised this master.

In Firodo's eyes, the only flaw is that there is no good wine in their town.

When Jiang Hao went to Moonlight City before, I even asked Jiang Hao to bring some fine wine back.

As soon as one of Firodo's feet stepped into the winery, he could already smell a very strong aroma of wine.

And at this moment, he was also the first to see the big jars on the ground.

"My lord, did you come to me this time for this matter?"

But after all, Jiang Hao was here, so he also said hello to Jiang Hao first.

Jiang Hao smiled slightly: "How do you feel about the drinks here?" These are all wines that I made some time ago. ”

"The fragrance is rich, and the fragrance is ten miles away, but I don't know if this taste is correct or not?"

Firodo's nose was like an exhaust fan, constantly sniffing and sniffing, and there was an intoxicated expression on his face.

"I know you like to drink on weekdays, that's why I called you over this time, you can try it first."

Jiang Hao walked in front of a jar, and then stretched out a hand and directly slapped the sealing mud on the altar.

As soon as it was opened, the aroma was already even stronger.

Jiang Hao took out the wine spoon, poured a spoonful first, and then put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully.

The taste of the wine is not particularly strong, at least in Jiang Hao's opinion, it is indeed not strong compared to the wine he drank in his previous life.

The time for these drinks is not too long, and there is no way to bring out the rich aroma.

Compared to the wine of this world that Jiang Hao drank, it was no longer a little stronger, and it could be said to be a dimensionality reduction blow.

Seeing Firodo, whose eyes were almost straight, Jiang Hao smiled slightly, took out a wine jug, and poured some for him.

As soon as Firodo opened the flask, he poured it directly into his mouth.

A mellow and spicy flavor begins to permeate your mouth in an instant.

The smell was something that Firodo had never felt before, it was so intense that it was like a fire gathering in his throat.

But after this fire, he felt a warm feeling in his body, which was very refreshing.

"Good wine, it's really good wine, even better than the good elven wine I stole before."

"Those elven people say every day that they have good wine, but compared to this wine, it is simply bland and tasteless, and that kind of fruit wine is not drunk by people at all."

After Firodo finished drinking, he sighed slowly.

"Listen to you, do you still know the elves?"

Jiang Hao smiled slightly and asked.

After Firodo finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he had said the wrong thing, and then waved his hand repeatedly.

Seeing that the other side looked unwilling to say it, Jiang Hao did not force him to say.

"I'm going to sell all this wine in Moonlight City, what do you think?"

Jiang Hao asked after glancing at Firodo.

When Firodo heard this, he shook his head again and again, and hugged a wine jar: "Those people know what wine is, so you might as well leave all this wine to me." ”

Jiang Hao smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, the wine left for you must be enough, and I don't know what you like." ”

After Firodo heard this, his reaction was not so fierce: "Then what I said, if you take out these wines and sell them, they will definitely explode." ”

"How much have you prepared now?"

Firodo looked at Jiang Hao and asked.

"There are about 1,000 jars in total, not too much, no less."

Jiang Hao thought for a moment before he said.

"If you only have so much off, then there is no way to make money at all, after all, there are so many people in Moonlight City."

Philodo frowned and said suspiciously.

"I don't make these wines to make the money of the poor."

When Jiang Hao heard this, he smiled slightly.

"If you don't earn the money of the poor, then whose money do you earn?"

Firodo wondered.

"Who has the money to earn whom, I don't want to raise those poor people to be drunkards, after all, I don't even have enough to eat, if I still like to drink, then it's over."

Jiang Hao smiled slightly, and continued.

"But, the high-end stuff like alcohol has basically been made, are you sure you can get into it?"

Firodo continued.

Jiang Hao smiled slightly: "These drinks are a jar of hardware coins, and I won't sell them if they are less than a gold coin." ”

Jiang Hao turned his head to look at the jar behind him and smiled slightly.

Firodo himself is just a blacksmith, so he naturally can't understand Jiang Hao's thoughts: "No, although this wine is really good, I feel that the cost of this wine should be cheaper than this jar, right?" ”

Jiang Hao didn't say much, and directly moved the two jars of wine to Firodo and asked him to take them back.

In addition, about ten jars of wine were moved, and they were handed directly to the soldiers in the barracks.

After all, those soldiers themselves also like to drink, and these things can be regarded as rewards.

After all the drinks were carried over, the soldiers were also very fond of it.

Now that the weather is getting colder, these soldiers have to train outside every day.

If you have these drinks, you can keep out the cold.