123 Daiyu visits
Dongcheng District, Nanmencang Hutong.
Elder Song woke up slowly, and led his subordinates to start the winemaking business overtime.
Qi Wei and Elder Song discussed that the matter of wine-making should not be communicated with Wang Shijing first, which could be regarded as an industry excluded from the Yiwu Gang.
In fact, Qi Wei's situation is similar to Shen Liang, although they are the more favored ones among the forces, but they are in power and cannot dominate their own freedom, although the people under him respect themselves in their mouths, they don't take them seriously in their hearts.
The most important reason is that he is young, has no power, and has a large group of old qualifications around him to control the situation.
Whatever they do, they are credited to others.
Qi Wei could fully predict that once she incorporated the liquor industry into the normal income of the Yiwu Gang, it would definitely attract the covetousness of Wang Shijing and others, and if Wang Shijing used means to snatch it, it would definitely lead to a fierce fight.
Qi Wei was soft-hearted, and couldn't bear to watch the brother who followed her get injured and died, so she simply concealed it and didn't report it.
Anyway, she is still the leader of the gang at present, and she still has to have the final say in this gang on the surface.
There are a lot of inferior sake stored in the winery, and there are more than 30 barrels.
Elder Song was a veteran winemaker, and he distilled the inferior liquor stored in the distillery according to Shen Liang's method, but he remembered that Shen Liang said that alcohol is volatile, and if it is not stored properly, it will soon be lost in the air.
Therefore, Elder Song specially bought a few clay pots, carefully filled them with alcohol, and then sealed them with wax.
After a busy night's work, Elder Song tasted the mixed liquor himself, and then distributed it to the other workers in the winery. β
Although Elder Song had minimized the alcohol ratio, the alcohol that could be distilled and mixed with water was still much higher than that of all the alcoholic beverages on the market today.
Moreover, their wine is clear in color, and the aroma of wine can be smelled from a long distance, unlike the original one, when the pot is boiled, half of the alley can smell the stench of sake lees.
Elder Song handed over the brewed liquor to Qi Wei, and then Qi Wei arranged for his henchmen to secretly send this batch of liquor to several restaurants in Dongcheng District.
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The next day.
Shen Liang was still reading in the study, and he deeply felt that his literary reserves were insufficient, especially his calligraphy, which was simply unsightly.
In his previous life, when he wrote pen characters, he was ridiculed by the teacher for being like a turtle crawling.
Now that I have changed my brush, I have to learn everything from scratch.
Writing calligraphy is a water grinding kung fu, there is no shortcut, there is only one word - practice!
When the great calligrapher Wang Xizhi learned calligraphy, he also used a stupid method, he practiced calligraphy and washed the pen, and dyed a pool of water black.
Shen Liang copied Yan Zhenqing's regular script, there is a way to learn Yan Zhenqing first, Yan Zhenqing's regular script as one of the four regular scripts, strong standardization, very suitable for novices to practice.
Shen Liang pinched the brush, as if holding a sword, either the force here was too much, or the force used there was small, and he was still spinning in place after writing all morning.
At the end of writing, Shen Liang simply threw away the brush and lay on the chair rubbing his arms.
Musk Yue hurriedly stepped forward to pinch his shoulders and said, "Since it is so hard to write, it is better not to write, if you are tired of your body, it will not be beautiful." β
Shen Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How can it be so simple, there is a way to be a book mountain, there is a road to the road, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea." If you only write a few big words, you can't stick to it, how can you talk about doing things in the future? β
Musk Yue's temperament is somewhat similar to that of the attacker, and she can't see Shen Liang suffering the most, that is, at that time, Shen Liang wants to play some crooked ways, and Musk Yue will also be half-pushed.
"AhemβI didn't come by luck."
A clear voice came from the doorway.
Shen Liang subconsciously raised his head, and saw a little girl with a knife on her shoulders and a silk waist, wearing a cyan flowing water robe, delicate like a weak willow supporting the wind.
Lin Daiyu!
When Musk Yue saw Lin Daiyu, she smiled and said, "It turned out that Miss Lin was here, and it was strange that she heard the magpie cry this morning." β
She couldn't help but say that she let Lin Daiyu in, Lin Daiyu was not alone, and there was a smaller maid named Snow Goose behind her.
It was still cold winter outside the house, Lin Daiyu took off the big hat she was wearing, revealing a more slender waist, and Shen Liang suspected that she could hold it with one hand.
I don't know how long this girl has been standing outside the door, her palm-sized face is red from the cold, and she can feel the cold air from afar.
Shen Liang couldn't help but hold her hand when he saw it and said, "You are weak, why don't you come in quickly, what if you freeze out?" β
At this time, the Great Zhou Dynasty was cold in winter, and the night in Shenjing City could reach a low temperature of more than 20 degrees below zero, and many people would freeze to death every winter, most of whom were elderly.
This is also why the average life expectancy in ancient times was generally low, because the elderly were most afraid of freezing, and there was a way to freeze nine times out of ten.
Lin Daiyu first glared at Shen Liang with sharp eyes, and said: "I will do some strange things all day long, and I will close the door and mess with the maid, be careful of being caught by my uncle, and I will beat you again." β
Speaking of spanking, Lin Daiyuqiao's face was slightly red, obviously remembering something excessive.
She swept her eyes and saw the big characters on Shen Liang's desk, sighed, picked up a piece of paper full of big characters and asked, "You wrote this?" β
Shen Liang touched his nose and coughed dryly: "Write casually." β
Lin Daiyu sneered, and her eyebrows stretched out: "Where is it written casually, you see, it is written through the back of the paper, it is a great effort, if your word is seen by your uncle, it will be indispensable to eat a board." β
Shen Liang sighed and said, "Is it so bad? β
Lin Daiyu looked at him and said, "Children who have learned to write for a year are better than you, Baoyu, I remember that you didn't write like this before, how can it be that you don't know how to write at all?" β
Hearing Lin Daiyu's words, Shen Liang was shocked, and hurriedly snatched the big characters from her hand and said with a smile: "I'm ready to start from scratch, forget what I learned before, take it seriously, and start all over again." β
This explanation is quite far-fetched, as the so-called words are like their people, the country is easy to change, the handwriting is difficult to move, a person wants to change his handwriting, unless he has undergone professional training, ordinary people can not do it at all.
Lin Daiyu didn't worry too much, she came to Shen Liang today, and there were other things.
"I heard that you asked Yingchun, Tanchun and Xichun to review your manuscript?"
Shen nodded and said: "Yes, you know that I don't have much knowledge, so I ask my sisters and sisters to help me straighten things up, anyway, if I go out to hire outsiders, I have to spend money in vain, so I just take advantage of them." β
The corners of Xue Yan's mouth twitched wildly when she heard this, this second master Bao was still out of tune.
Lin Daiyu twisted her body and said, "You asked them to help, why didn't you ask me for help, do you see me as an outsider?" β
Shen Liang looked at her gritted teeth and arrogant appearance, and couldn't help but feel pity, regardless of the snow geese beside her, he walked straight to Lin Daiyu's side, put his hands on her shoulders, felt the weak and boneless shoulders, and said: "I grew up with you, who am I close to, can you not know?" β
Lin Daiyu's skin suddenly had a layer of goosebumps, Shen Liang leaned closer, and saw that it was clear, it was as white as jade, as thin as a cicada's wings, and the cyan blood vessels under the skin could be seen, and a touch of red gradually spread, like a drop of red ink, rippling in the water waves.
Unlike Xue Baochai, Lin Daiyu also has a fragrance on her body, but it is not rich, nor is it the medicinal fragrance of the cold incense pill, but a faint, sweet fragrance that seems to be absent.
It's like the kind of scent that comes from a baby who doesn't wear a little powdered perfume.
If Shen Liang contacts a few more women, he will know that this is the legendary virgin Youxiang.
Shen Liang didn't hold back, lowered his head, and left a lip mark on his delicate neck.
Xue Yan was only eleven or twelve years old, her face was flushed, her eyes were wide, and she was surprised to see this embarrassing scene.
I don't know why, instead of being the slightest nervous, Shen Liang felt very excited, as if he had deliberately shown it to her, and he didn't even plan to raise his head and prepare to go to the next city.
"Baoyu, have you been itchy lately and want me to tighten it for you?"