Chapter 30 Shaokang Winemaking
At night in Phoenix, a cool breeze blows. Song Saiyu was alone and walked to a room. This house is the most ordinary house in Phoenix, with no grand walls, some gray and white walls. She walked in. In the courtyard of the wall, there are colorful wine jars. The smell of wine permeated the courtyard. Song Saiyu smelled in his nose and felt comfortable, this wine was much stronger than the wine in other places. He walked through the courtyard to a house. When I walked into the house, I saw Shaokang alone inspecting the varieties of wine. After entering, if you see it, you must be frightened. For the inside of the house was full of wine jars. There are different jars of wine, which are pasted with a red sticker, and the words "daughter red", "bamboo leaf green", "Luzhou Laojiao" and so on are attached.
"Shaokang, if you drink all this wine?" Song Saiyu teased: "There are so many fine wines, why don't you call me?" Do you want to swallow this jar and jar for yourself? An innocent smile appeared as he spoke! Shaokang was studying these wines, and when he heard Song Saiyu's voice, he smiled and said, "Saiyu, it's funny!" If there is something good, how can I forget you? We will definitely share it together! As he spoke, he picked up a palm-sized jar of wine in his hand, handed it to Song Saiyu, and said: "This jar of wine is Shanxi's Fenjiu, where is the restaurant?" The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village, this wine is produced in Xinghua Village! Song Saiyu took the wine and said, "Are you letting me taste it?" You're welcome the little girl! Opening the lid, the strong aroma of wine hit the nostrils, Song Saiyu said: "Just smelling this, I can't help but taste the wine!" ”
Raised his head, cooed, and took two sips, and his eyes seemed to be slightly fluorescent because of the wine! She wiped the wine drops from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve and said, "Such a good wine, not a drop can be wasted!" As he spoke, he took a few more sips, and his intestines immediately became hot, as if he had swallowed a stove, and it was hot. Shaokang smiled, picked up a jar of Xifeng wine beside him, raised his head and poured it directly, more bold and free than Song Saiyu! Shaokang said: "I tasted Xifeng wine, it is sweet and mellow. Song Saiyu's face turned red and said, "Then you can taste Fenjiu." ”
While speaking, with a wave of his left palm, a jar of wine, flying in the air, Shaokang threw out Xifeng wine, Song Saiyu galloped slightly, and the figure had appeared in front of Xifeng wine, and took Xifeng wine with his right hand, and it fell into her hands steadily. Song Saiyu looked back and smiled, and said, "Xifeng wine, I'll taste it too, and see if it's as you said, sweet and mellow!" Shaokang also caught Fenjiu at this moment and laughed: "Fenjiu is known for its exquisite craftsmanship and long history, and is known for its soft entrance, sweet mouth, aftertaste, and long aftertaste, and enjoys high visibility, reputation and loyalty among consumers. ”
Two people, in the house, kept drinking, tasting wine, and reminiscing about the charm of wine. Laughter came from inside the room. The voice seemed to have made the two of them forget the time.
After talking for a while, it was late at night. The two of them walked out of the room and walked out of the courtyard side by side. This courtyard is a sake workshop dedicated to fine wines. This wine workshop was given to him by Shaokang when he invited Yu Siguojun to reward him.
Song Saiyu and Shaokang walked along the streets and alleys, and met many merchants doing business, and they began to get busy when the night was about to come. The night market is about to start. Some people came and some people left on the street, like the soul of life, coming to the world, leaving the world, and going to another blissful and quiet world!