In the 'hundred-year-old wine', the old man moved the wine jar, and from time to time he would look at the old man who sold the wine, which was particularly restrained. Even when he moved the wine jar, he was especially careful, for fear of alarming the old wine seller who was looking at the account book!

In this old man's heart, the old man who sells wine is one of the best in the world! Although Lao Zhangtou himself has no ability, the only person who can make him look at and admire this old man who sells wine in this Taiping Town! Because he vaguely remembers that the man of God who was famous in the 'Meng Kingdom' back then is the person in front of him with an old face today!

A few jars of wine laboriously moved onto the cart, and the old man said hello to the old man selling wine with a smile, and then pushed the cart forward.

After the old man left, the old man put down the bookkeeping pen, took a sip of the small wine glass, and the whole person was comfortable and breathing.

After a few smacks, the old man shook his head and began to circle around the liquor store.

The wine that made him so refreshing was the 'Peach Blossom Wine'......

With the old man's own grain and wine technology, he has already figured out the blending method of 'peach blossom wine', but he has never used it to rob the rain business. Not for anything else, just because he has already made a new wine, and only needs to cellar it for a while to move the 'thousand-year-old wine' out of Taiping Town in one fell swoop......

At the end of the alley, where no one came, Lao Zhangtou pushed the full cart and parked in front of the 'Millennium Wine' store.

When Yu heard the heavy sound of the cart landing, he already knew that it was the old man who was coming.

After dusting off her clothes, she put down the books in her hand, and after standing up, she couldn't help but stretch her waist first, before she said to the old Zhang Tou who had already walked into the wine shop: "Morning, Old Zhang." Who's going to drink today?"

"Meng Xiaogongzi bought one jar, Lao Chen's shopkeeper bought two jars, and Boss Song of the satin cutting shop also bought two jars. The smiling old man replied, but his expression was obviously much more natural than when he was in the 'hundred-year-old wine'.

"Yo, is there any happy event at Boss Song's house? Can she finish the two jars?" Hearing this, Li Yu asked in surprise, because she remembered that Boss Song in the satin cutting shop never drank.

"Hehe, I heard that Mrs. Wang kept a matchmaker for Boss Song, and the official is a big family in the town next door... No, Mrs. Wang named the boss's 'peach blossom wine' as a thank you gift, can Boss Song not buy it?"

Making such an expression, while helping Lao Zhang lift the wine jar, Yan Yu seemed to be very emotional and said: "Well, it seems that this matchmaker is still making money quickly." Keep a matchmaker, build a line, and easily make fifty taels of snowflakes and silver yo ......"

"How can you earn as much as your boss, this pot of wine costs 800 wen, and a jar is 28 taels of silver, and my old man has never earned so much silver in his life......" glanced at the rain in a joking manner, and the old man said so.

"Ben Gao, Zhang Lao. The matchmaker is a matchmaker who has no money and has not sold, and in a few days my business will not be able to do it, so I will change careers and say that the matchmaker is forgotten......" Calling himself the high cost of brewing, Yan Yu's face was not red and his heart was not beating......

A jar of 'peach blossom wine' was loaded on a full cart, Lao Zhangtou wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said a little panting: "Boss, you always joke with me, an old man." The 'Peach Blossom Wine' in our Taiping Town is about to be bought out of stock by the next few towns, and if you can do a bad business, I'm afraid it can only be that the old and young masters of the whole "Meng Kingdom" are dead......

Hearing this, Yan Yu let go of his hand, and continued to help the old man raise his head with a smile.

Although a jar of 'peach blossom wine' is not heavy, looking at the already full cart, Li Yu is curious every time, how can this old man look at the cart with a jar of 'peach blossom wine'......

In the store, all the wine had been loaded onto the cart full of Xiaoshan bags, and Yu Yu clapped his hands and asked Lao Zhangtou: "Old Zhang, how is the recent business of 'Century-old Liquor'?"

Since the opening of the 'Millennium Wine', this 'Peach Blossom Wine' has sold very well. But the rain only sells 'peach blossom wine' here, and the 'hundred-year-old wine' sells dozens of kinds of wine in addition to 'osmanthus brew'. Therefore, despite the reputation of 'Peach Blossom Wine', the business of 'century-old wine' is still not bad.

"It's not bad, of course, it's not as good as your 'millennium wine' boss you......" said slowly, Old Man Zhang looked at the plaque hanging on the 'millennium wine'.

"That's, after all, it's nine hundred years longer than that bad old man......" replied with a smile, and Yan Yu also looked at the plaque hanging on the 'Millennium Wine'!

In the middle of the summer night, the cicadas chirp non-stop.

In the courtyard of the courtyard, Yan Yu was busy mixing new wine in the workshop, striving to completely anger the old man of the 'century-old wine'.

Although my winemaking process has improved a lot over the years, I am constantly reading various books and experimenting with various types of wine. However, the wine often needs years of precipitation, and it is impossible to wait for the cellar to wait for itself. But if you want to mix a kind of wine, it seems to be very difficult to kill the old man who sells wine immediately.

However, although it is difficult, it makes the rain yearn for more and more. In the fun, she also hoped that the old man selling wine could really be angry with herself......

'Knock knock knock ......'

The sound of slamming the door came, and Yu Yu, who was carefully mixing fine wine, heard the sound, and his face began to gloomy.

"Alas...... Why is Mrs. Wang so active......" Sighing, Yu Yu put down the utensils in his hand, sorted out his clothes and walked out of the workshop.

Over the years, in addition to the old man who sells alcohol, the most annoying thing for Li Yu is Mrs. Wang! Since she mentioned it to her and wanted to find a man to marry, she has endlessly introduced all kinds of men to herself......

At the side door, the knock was still there, and the rain came in small steps, opened the door bolt, and a middle-aged woman pushed the door directly.

"Boss, look at you, didn't you just make an appointment to meet Mr. Qian this morning......?

The person who came was none other than the famous matchmaker Wang Da in Taiping Town! Whoever she promised to protect would not fail. But the rain is an exception. No matter how much she was introduced, she was not satisfied......

At this time, Mrs. Wang, with a complaining face, complained to Yu Yu, and walked directly into the courtyard, as if she had already been familiar with the situation inside.

"Wang Da matchmaker, it's not me who refutes your face, then Mr. Qian is like a dwarf winter melon, what else do you want me to see with him......" waved his hand, and Yan Yu also walked with her towards the inner courtyard, and seemed to complain.

"Tsk...... Boss, I'm going to talk about you. Look at how old you are, if the girl's family doesn't marry, you really can't get married......" Turning her head, Mrs. Wang shook the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, and looked at the rain with chiseled words.

"If you want to marry someone at age, no one in the Manchu 'Meng Kingdom' really dares to marry me!" paused, what Yan Yu said was the truth, she has been cultivating immortals for nine hundred years now, if it is really compared to age, it is really terrifying......

"Yo, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if I give you a fiber thread, you will definitely be able to find a good person's ......" Changing her face, Mrs. Wang grabbed Yan Yu's arm and said like a child.

In the courtyard of the courtyard, Yu Yu listened helplessly to the big matchmaker Wang saying whose son is good and whose man is sincere. Her ears were calloused, but she still couldn't get out of the big matchmaker, so she had to listen to her chirping in her ears while making wine......

On the morning of the last day of summer, as usual, the rain watered the plum and peach trees and pruned the dead branches and leaves. In her eyes, the plum tree is Shizun Mei Bantian, and the peach tree is Shizun Taozhen.

Over the years, she has been most in love with these two masters. Sometimes when I dream, I often dream that these two masters are fighting chess in front of them, and after losing, they still make big moves, playing like children.

The door of the 'Millennium Wine' shop opened, and while Yu was still tidying up the shop, he sat alone at the counter and read books about winemaking.

With a "bang", with the sound of the board car landing, Yan Yu also put down the book and got up.

Outside the door, a middle-aged man dressed in simple but dirt-resistant clothes was walking towards him with a simple smile.

"Xiao Zhang, how is the price of today's dishes, is it fresh?" glanced at the middle-aged man's hand behind his back, and Yan Yu poked his head to look.

"It's fresh, you bought the freshest for the girl. ”

took out the vegetable basket hidden behind him, and handed it to Yan Yu with some ostentatiousness.

Looking at these fresh vegetables, after Yan Yu took them, he thanked him and handed him the wine gourd that had been prepared a long time ago: "Well, thank you Xiao Zhang, this is for you." ”

"I can't ask for it, my father said, your wine is valuable......" waved his hand, but Xiao Zhang didn't dare to accept the wine gourd handed by Yu Yu.

He knew that it was filled with 'Peach Blossom Wine', the most expensive wine in town! A pot would cover his revenue for a few days.

"Take it, by the way, what's wrong with that bad old man? Is the broken wine shop open?" Directly stuffing the wine into Xiao Zhang's hand, Yan Yu began to inquire about the situation of the 'hundred-year-old wine'.

"No, I haven't seen Zhang for many days, and my father has been to see Uncle a few times, but he didn't see anything. Looking at the wine gourd stuffed into his hand by the rain, Xiao Zhang looked a little embarrassed.

At this time, listening to Xiao Zhang's words, his heart sank slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the old man who sold wine.

"It's been more than half a month, what's wrong with that bad old man......"

Muttering, she turned and walked over to the counter, looking a little depressed and annoyed as she sat down.

The '100-year-old wine' has been closed for more than half a month. In addition to the owners of the major restaurants who are in a hurry, the most anxious thing is the rain.

On the one hand, she was deeply afraid of what kind of good wine the bad old man would make, and on the other hand, she was also worried about whether something had happened to him, after all, when the rain came to Taiping Town, the biggest rush now was to kill the old man who sold wine1