Chapter 157: Ruyi Wine Workshop

On the first day of going out to let off steam, Wen Xian and Xia Zhi both returned in vain.

Apart from the purchase of some seeds and food, there was no other harvest.

However, fortunately, I am familiar with Fucheng and know which street does what it does and what it has.

Lying in bed at night, Wen Xian turned her head and asked Xia Zhi: "Where you are, do you know anyone in Guanping Mansion?" ”

It means that after visiting the city all day today, did you find any codes or marks?

Earlier, they said that they would only go shopping today, not doing errands, and not contacting.

If you find something, you should observe it first, and then decide whether to come forward and recognize it.

Xia Zhi tilted his head, bowed slightly, and said softly: "That wine shop in the west of the city, you can go and see it tomorrow." ”

She was familiar with the sign at the door of the winery, but she wasn't sure if it was her own family.

I'll have to wait until tomorrow to find out.

Wen Xian nodded and responded: "Okay, then let's go and have a look tomorrow, we just have to buy some wine and go back to make fruit wine." ”

She said, how can a city like Guanping Mansion not have a little gain.

There are eggs under the nest, and under the calm of Guanping Mansion, there must be some turbulence.

It's just that the prefect has the ability to suppress these.

In two months, she had to make mulberry wine, and this time she could choose the right wine for herself.

After a night of speech, Wen Xian and Xia Zhi went out again after eating early the next morning.

This time I went out and called Zhu San, ready to ask Zhu San to help carry the wine. On the other hand, it is also to reduce the likelihood of being suspected.

Today is breakfast at home, no need to eat outside, the three of them go straight to their destination.

Zhu San held the sword, watched and listened to all directions, and followed closely behind them, so that people could know that it was not easy to mess with at a glance.

Wen Xian followed the familiar route yesterday and soon came to the door of the winery. This winery is called Ruyi Winery.

On the door of Ruyi Wine Workshop, there is a flag with red borders on a white background. On the flag, there is a big word 'wine' written on it.

'Wine' is plain black font.

It's just that above this word, there are a few wavy lines. If you don't pay attention, you really can't see it.

Wen Xian also knew that this wine shop probably had something to do with Xia Zhi, so she paid close attention to it.

It's still early, and there's no one inside or outside the store. The street outside the store was clear, except for the occasional passer-by or two, and there was no one in the store.

Looking out the door, there are several large vats in the store. The word 'wine' is pasted on the vat, and you can smell the strong smell of wine from a distance.

As soon as Wen Xian and the three of them stepped into the door, the shopkeeper, who was busy with his work, dropped the rag and greeted him: "What kind of wine do you have a few sons?" ”

Wen Xian raised her eyebrows: "What wine do you have?" ”

She looked at the shopkeeper quietly, well, he was an ordinary person, probably not the person Xia Zhi was looking for.

The shopkeeper bent down and introduced: "We have ordinary wine and daughter red here, and these big tanks on the ground are ordinary wine, with different degrees." In addition, the small altar here is encapsulated, and it is the daughter red.

Daughter Hong has a range of one to twenty years, depending on what the son needs. ”

Now in this troubled world, there are not many good daughters who are popular. Because it is expensive, not many people buy it.

However, ordinary wine is very easy to sell, and even the lower the degree, the better it sells.

Alcohol with a low degree is cheaper, and those men who do hard work prefer to buy it.

On weekdays, I take a pot with me, and I take a sip from time to time. While relieving fatigue, it does not affect the work.

Wen Xian listened to the introduction of the shopkeeper and sniffed the smell of several large vats of wine on the ground.

I gave the shopkeeper two pennies and asked him to give her a little bit to taste.

You still have to pay for the wine, otherwise everyone will come to taste it from time to time, and he won't be able to do this business.

"How?" The shopkeeper looked forward to it, "My family's wine is okay, do you want to go back with a few catties?" ”

These two sons were dressed plainly, but the temperament of the guards standing behind them was not ordinary. If he was not mistaken, this was the guard of the Sun Pavilion owner.

The person who can be accompanied by the Sun Pavilion proprietor's escort is probably a big customer. At the very least, you have to buy your daughter red.

Sure enough, this inference was quickly confirmed.

I saw Wen Xian frowning slightly and said, "Your daughter is red, show me." ”

These vats of wine are like white water mixed with wine, and they don't taste good at all. It's called wine, but it's more like selling it just for a sake taste.

In an instant, her eyes were a little different when she looked at the shopkeeper, and she was afraid that she had met someone who sold fake wine.

But on second thought, the ancient wine was indeed the same.

In ancient times, the production of grain was not high, and there were even fewer that could be used to make wine. Not to mention the current war, food is in short supply, and it is impossible to use so much to make wine.

On the other hand, it is the immature sake brewing technology of ancient times, which makes it impossible to refine sake with high purity, so this is the taste.

Hearing that Wen Xian wanted to see her daughter Hong, the shopkeeper hurriedly took two jars out of the wine cabinet. One jar is newly brewed last year, and the other jar is eight-year-old.

The daughter red is all small jars, so naturally you can't taste it casually. You can't give money, you can only open the plug and smell it.

It has to be a daughter red, and it's hard enough to smell it. Even if it's a year's old, the flavor is extremely strong.

Wen Xian said with satisfaction: "How can I sell my daughter red?" ”

She knew that the wine that Zhu Qing sold her before was all daughter red, no wonder it was all in a small jar.

The concentration of daughter red, although it also did not meet expectations. But it will also be, suitable for women to drink.

The shopkeeper gestured and said, "One and a half taels of silver for one year, and one tael of silver for two years." After that, for ten years, for each additional year, half a tael of silver. After the 10-year period, the price is calculated separately. ”

Although ordinary wine has small profits and quick turnover, you can drink it for a few pennies. But when it comes to making money, it must be my daughter who makes money.

If you meet a rich guest and buy one or two jars for more than ten years, you will have a profit in those days.

Wen Xian: ???

Although she knew that the longer the liquor vintage, the better, but a year and a half taels of silver, wouldn't it be a little outrageous.

Such a small jar is only two catties.

The shopkeeper continued to laugh and said: "Although our daughter red sounds expensive, there are two catties per jar." A few days ago, the salmon in the Sun Pavilion was only five pieces of fish meat for half a tael of silver, which was even more expensive. ”

But this world is like this, rich people are willing to spend this money to enjoy, and no one can say anything.

Wen Xian: ......

She felt that the shopkeeper was implicating her, but she had no evidence.

However, in such a comparison, daughter red is indeed not expensive.

She thought for a while and said, "Bring me two jars of one-year daughter red, and five catties of ordinary wine with the highest purity." ”

Two jars are enough, and the mulberry wine in the future will be sold to the Sun Pavilion, so that Zhu Qing can produce the raw materials.

She bought it herself, and kept it for herself.

"Okay, Childe wait a minute." The shopkeeper happily went to prepare the wine.

Xia Zhi, who had been silently observing for a long time, suddenly said loudly: "But there is a five-year period, and the daughter Hong buried under the osmanthus tree, I heard that many families will be buried like this." ”

Thanks to the 'Spring and Autumn' and 'It's not easy to change' monthly passes, than the heart~