I didn't get anything done when I came out, and I was injured.

Yang Zhi returned to the small courtyard where he lived, and provoked a burst of crying from Wu Qianqian.

Seeing that Yang Zhi was injured, Wu Qianqian was more worried than Uncle Chen, and her nervous expression was like her father who had died.

Girls are like this, she has regarded Yang Zhi as her only support, and sometimes she even secretly thinks, it's really not good, don't take revenge.

Yang Zhike didn't know what Wu Qianqian was thinking, he was still thinking about what happened today.

Who is going to kill him, Sima Jun? It's possible that he did it.

But the Sima family has already returned to the capital, does he still have people left behind to kill him?

Who else is there besides Sima Jun?

Zhao Zheng!

No, if it was Zhao Zheng, then the person he sent would not be such an ordinary assassin.

Yang Zhi, who really couldn't figure it out, could only settle this account on Sima Jun in the end.

At present, except for Sima Jun, it seems that no one will send someone to kill him at this time.

Qin Feng may do this, but he is also present today, it will definitely not be him, in the chaos at that time, his panic and nervousness are not pretended.

Not long after, Uncle Chen also returned, and his harvest was not small.

According to Yang Zhi's discussion with them, this jar of wine is five catties, and it must not be sold cheaply, so it was finally decided to sell one hundred taels of silver per jar.

Three hundred taels of silver is a deposit for thirty jars of wine, and this is only the credit of Uncle Chen for half a day, and when this wine begins to spread outside, let alone thirty jars, it is less to sell three hundred jars a day.

In the next two days, Yang Zhi didn't go anywhere, just recuperating in the small courtyard, occasionally teasing Wu Qianqian.

Now that Wu Qianqian is immune, even if Yang Zhi does something to her, she doesn't hide, and even hopes that Yang Zhi will take the initiative again, anyway, their current identity to the outside world is a small couple, which is still something that Yang Zhi decided when he entered Songzhou City.

In two days, a hundred jars of wine had been sold.

Yang Zhi still underestimated the wine he made, one hundred taels and one jars of wine, and now on the Songzhou black market, even three hundred and one jars may not be able to be bought.

When he learned the news, Yang Zhi regretted it, and he would have sold it more expensive.

It seems that there are still a lot of people in this world, and many people in Songzhou have also given this wine a name, called Xianren Drunk!

In the past, they drank alcohol, that is, low-alcohol wine of more than ten degrees, which was similar to the beer of Yang Zhi's world.

The highest will not exceed 20 degrees, and now Yang Zhi has made a high-grade wine, which will not be lower than 50 degrees.

After drinking Yang Zhi's wine, even if it is massive, it will be drunk, so many talented people have given this wine the name of immortal drunk.

In Songzhou City, there has been a lot of turmoil because of the drunkenness of the immortals.

And Yang Zhi, who was hiding behind him, didn't care at all, he didn't want to be in the limelight, and it was for this reason that Uncle Chen was asked to do this.

In this way, the second batch of wine will not be baked for a few days, and without the supply of immortal drunkenness, many people outside who are waiting to buy wine have already made a fuss.

Sofu!

Zong Yi, who had a big belly, had a fat head and big ears, and walked back and forth a few steps.

"Haven't you found out where this wine came from?"

In front of him, there was a jar of immortal drunkenness, which he spent five hundred taels of silver and snapped it up from someone else.

At first, he didn't think much of it, but last night he went to see a friend, who had entertained him with this immortal drunkenness, and after a drink, he smelled a strong business opportunity.

The Luoyang Chamber of Commerce itself is in the business of wine, and it can be said that more than half of the restaurants in Songzhou purchase wine from the Luoyang Chamber of Commerce.

The wine brewed by the Luoyang Chamber of Commerce is already the best, but after drinking the immortals, Zong Yi feels that his life has been in vain.

So Zong Yi instructed the people below to buy immortal drunk, and only after this inquiry did he know that there was not a large number of immortal drunk circulating on the market, and he still spent five hundred taels of silver to buy this altar.

If you can master the art of sake brewing, it will be a cornucopia.

In this world, how many people want to drink, whether it is a talented person or a powerful person, as well as those people in the rivers and lakes, all of them are not good at drinking.

Every year, in the business of the Luoyang Chamber of Commerce, the income of this wine accounts for 20%, you must know that the Luoyang Chamber of Commerce is all over the world, and the income of the two layers is also an astronomical amount.

If he gets this wine-making technology and dedicates it to the Luoyang Chamber of Commerce, then he is not just a small person in charge of Songzhou, with such a merit, it is not impossible to be in charge of several states, or even the Luoyang Chamber of Commerce in charge of a country.

Can Zong Yi not be in a hurry?

"Master, we only found out that this immortal was drunk and was taken out by an old man named Uncle Chen, but this person's whereabouts are mysterious, and our people can't find out his information."

The people sent by Zong Yi stood aside and told Zong Yi these truthfully.

"Uncle Chen, there should be someone behind him, since this immortal drunk appeared in Songzhou, it must have been brewed by someone from Songzhou, you pass the order, I don't care what method you use, what means you use, you have to find out the person for me."

If this kind of technology is in your own hands, the century-old foundation of the sect will be guaranteed.

He must obtain this wine-making technology, even if it costs a lot of money, he must master this technology.

In the city of Songzhou, not to mention Zong Yi's heart for the master behind the immortal drunkenness, people who are good at wine, who don't want to meet the people who make wine, many merchants who rely on making wine are even more sky-high prices to buy wine-making technology.

Immortal drunkenness has become the talk of many big people in Songzhou, entertaining guests, if there are immortals drunk, the specifications are superior.

If you invite a friend to dinner and drink an immortal drunk, it will be a face-saving thing.

Feng Mansion!

Although Feng Zhongyao is the assassin of Songzhou, he is barely a Qing official, and he can't afford to buy an immortal with hundreds of taels of silver and an altar.

But this does not prevent someone from giving him an altar in order to please him, a Shangguan, and the person who sent the wine is the county guard of Liuyang County, Qin Feng, the champion Lang, and Lord Qin.

Qin Feng will go to Feng's mansion if he has nothing to do, the drunkard does not mean to drink, in addition to visiting Feng Zhongyao, the Shangguan, he wants to get close to Feng Jingwen.

It's just that in the past two days, neither Feng Jingwen nor Xiao Qi have seen him.

In desperation, Qin Feng could only make more contact with Feng Zhongyao, and also expressed his meaning.

It's just that Feng Zhongyao is a human spirit, he can only pretend to be stupid, Qin Feng's identity is special, he is the most outstanding son of the Qin family's generation, and he will definitely enter the center in the future.

With such a person, Feng Zhongyao naturally will not offend easily, and he can be regarded as taking extra care of him.

Although Qin Feng stayed in Songzhou City under the pretext of guarding Xiao Qi, he was still the county guard of Liuyang County after all, and he had so many official duties.

Replaced by other officials, Feng Zhongyao had already asked him to go back to Liuyang County.

"Uncle, I heard that this immortal is drunk and out of stock, and I don't know who can make such a beautiful wine?"