Chapter 12: The Wine That Can't Be Filled
Zhang Sanweng was born in a big family and did not become an official. But I have also read a lot of poetry books, and I remember that it seems to be a legend in the Qin and Han dynasties, and the elixir that makes people immortal seems to be cultivated with gold. He was about to speak, but he heard Uncle Zhang, who had been watching coldly, say, "Does the immortal master only need gold and silver, but he doesn't want other goods?"
Wen Fei was a little interested, this gold really doesn't look easy. It seems that if you still want to do business in the future, you should still find a way to sell the local products of the Northern Song Dynasty to modern times, which is the long-term solution.
In addition to green and white salt, these people's commodities also include camels, horses, cattle, sheep, jade, felt, blankets, licorice, honey, wax, musk navel, hairy brown, antelope horn, sand, bupleurum, cistanche, safflower, feathers, etc. Zhang Sanweng hurriedly spoke, and when it came to business, he was much more familiar with it than Uncle Zhang.
Wen Fei was silent, and the horses, cows, and sheep were forgotten. You can't bring it back alive, and it's hard to sell it. felt, blanket and those handicrafts...... Let's keep it for themselves. Wen Fei pursed his lips, and his heart was that the jade was still a little interesting, but the water in this line was too deep, and it was not easy to jump.
The others are all good things, musk navel, antelope horn is not good to listen to the name, it is musk and Tibetan antelope horn. These things, although they are also extremely valuable, but the water seems to be deeper, and they are all protected animals. If it is found, I will not be able to be pulled out to shoot the target.
thought of the TV broadcast of a certain frenzied poacher Wen Fei, who frantically hunted and killed national protected animals...... The number is particularly huge, and the plot is particularly strict...... Then I didn't die unjustly! I can't sell it.
As a small citizen, Wen Fei was really worried. These big businesses that come with quick money have all kinds of unspoken rules, that is, as the saying goes, the water is too deep. I don't understand anything, and I jump into it rashly, it's really looking for death!
While looking at Wen Fei's face, Zhang Sanweng said: "I still have tea, lacquerware, and silk in the Great Song Dynasty. Silk, silk, Luo, Qi, incense, porcelain, lacquerware, ginger, cinnamon, etc.......
These are not interested when they hear it, and they are pulled back to modern times when antiques are too new. If you use it, the quality is too inferior, and it is not competitive at all. Wen Fei said: "I want those medicinal herbs, Bupleurum and Cistanche!"
Zhang Sanweng said in his heart: Sure enough, he took it to alchemy, and he was even more in awe of Wen Fei in his heart. Hurriedly smiled: "Although the terroir of this northern land is not good, the quality of this medicinal material is excellent!"
Wen Fei suddenly remembered that this place in Lanzhou should be in Gansu. It seems that there should be cordyceps? That thing is really valuable, it's even more expensive than gold. asked out, but Zhang Sanweng shook his head blankly when he heard it, not knowing what it was.
Wen Fei felt very sorry, and even a knowledgeable old man like Zhang Sanweng had never heard of Cordyceps sinensis, and it seemed that this thing had not been discovered yet, or rather, it had not been used as medicine.
As the two of them were talking, those who were with Iwabe broke in angrily and shouted loudly: "Wizard Wuna, you said that you made a deal with us and Iwabe!"
As soon as Wen Fei honked the horn, a shrill horn sounded, startling the people. At this time, I saw clearly that Wen Fei was driving such a small box of goods, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva secretly. His voice lowered an octave, and he swallowed his anger and said, "Wizard-sama, you said that you made a deal with us and Iwabe. We're all ready for the golden ......"
The Fan people of Heyan treated the Taoist priests of the Great Song Dynasty as sorcerers, and the Fan people were the most superstitious, and even the most powerful in many tribes was not the patriarch, but the sorcerer. Seeing all the magical methods that Wen Fei came out of, these people were full of awe for Wen Fei.
There's gold, say it earlier. Wen Fei was immediately overjoyed, and he didn't care about arguing with Zhang Sanweng, so he said directly: "Did you bring anything to hold wine? ”
At this time, Wen Fei also saw the situation, and now it is not that he is afraid of others, but that others are afraid of him. I didn't hide in the car, I turned on the faucet, and the wine flowed on the ground, and the aroma of wine filled the air.
Those people's eyes were red, and such a fine wine was actually spilled on the ground and wasted? Hurriedly opened the skin bag on his waist and began to pour it into the faucet.
The barrel of wine I bought back last time, the patriarch said. It tasted better than the imperial wine he drank in Tokyo City more than ten years ago when he met the official family of the Great Song Dynasty. As soon as the word spread. Not only them and Iwabe, but also several surrounding tribes were going crazy. The patriarch of the Basha tribe used 500 sheep to exchange the rest of the wine from the hand of the Iwabe. This time the patriarch ordered that more wine should be bought no matter what.
One skin bag was filled, and then another skin bag. There were three big bags of wine, and the strange thing "faucet" was still dripping with wine all the time. At this moment, not only people were shocked, but even well-informed characters like Zhang Sanweng and Zhang Shuye were also very surprised.
They didn't see where the wine was loaded at all, only that it kept flowing. Fanren's skins are very large, and one can hold more than a dozen catties of wine. But three bags were already packed, and the wine was still flowing. It seems like there's never end.
The leader of the Fan people exclaimed: "Hurry up, find something to fill the wine, it's all wasted!" said that he lowered his head and went to drink, and the Fan people were good at drinking, but they had never drunk such a strong wine. The most commonly drunk is only twenty or thirty degrees, and even the mare's milk wine, which is called a spirit, is also fermented, and the degree is limited. After only two sips of this, I couldn't bear it anymore and coughed profusely.
Wen Fei turned off the faucet with a smile, but asked, "How much gold did you bring?"
The leader of the men burped and waved. Bags of gold sand were thrown over one after another. Each of them was the kind of bag that Wen Fei had seen last time that could hold seven or eight catties, and there were five bags of them. Wen Fei's eyes almost turned red all of a sudden, the last time I looked at the bag, I said that it could be sold for at least one million. This time there are five bags, at least thirty or forty pounds!
The man blushed a little: "We are afraid that you can't bring too much wine by yourself, wizard, so we only brought such a little gold!"
That's enough gold, it's enough. Wen Fei was so excited that he almost screamed. But he heard the leader of the people say, "The rest of the gold is in the tribe, and it will take three days to get it." We can use cattle and sheep to offset the number!"
The cost of these two tons of wine is not even 10,000. The last time he went back, in order to save costs, he even canceled all kinds of flavors added to this wine, which was pure alcohol and water.