The deity who was far away in Qingyu County smiled slightly, the next thing is to build momentum, this merchant family wants to start, unless there may be no way at another time, after all, the national system is there, even if it is a general who supports the army and respects himself, he must also consider the current situation. Now that the troubled times are coming, when uprisings appear in various places, it is Pan Hao's opportunity.

Now the news of the emperor's death has not yet been passed down, I think it is because the situation in the DPRK and China is unstable, and the news has been temporarily blocked by the ministers of the DPRK and China, but I am afraid that this news will not be hidden for a long time, for example, Han Yang, who is far away in Rong County, can also know the news of the road in advance, and I think that the other princes and the state pastor may not have spies?

Rong Jun, Pan Hao sorted out his clothes, and walked out, the surrounding environment reflected Pan Hao's perspective, and the vague memories began to gradually become clear, one by one.

"Young master, you're out of the city again!" Yuxiang, the maid just now, saw Pan Hao's figure from a distance, and immediately ran over, and said with some hesitation. I was taught a lesson by the master just now, and now I'm going to go out of the river again. Yuxiang raised her head and looked at the young master in front of her carefully, how did she always feel different from before, Yuxiang muttered in her heart.

"En!" Pan Hao waved his hand at Yuxiang indifferently.

"Young master, young master!" Seeing that Pan Hao ignored his kindness, Yuxiang pouted, stomped her feet and watched Pan Hao leave the house hatefully.

On a lively street, Pan Hao walked by, and suddenly a fortune-telling stall Taoist priest who gathered a crowd suddenly rose. The person next to him looked at him strangely, and the blind Taoist priest hurriedly asked the person next to him, but someone passed by just now, and when the person next to him saw that there was indeed a young man passing by, he replied yes.

"That's the son of a rich merchant in the city and county, but a rich boy who has nothing to do and spends all day drinking!"

Some people also recognized Pan Hao, looked at Pan Hao's figure and sneered.

"What's wrong with that man?"

Seeing the blind old man sitting down slowly, this blind old man had just come to Rongcheng, and the fortune telling was extremely effective, so everyone asked curiously.

"I feel that there is a person with a noble and purple aura passing by, even if this person has not achieved anything now, I am afraid that he will be a prince in the future!"

"Really!"

"This gentleman will have the order of a prince in the future?"

"I heard that Song Yu is from the royal family, but it is only in gradual decline that he has become a businessman. ”

"I've heard of this too, but after all, it's a national surname, so I don't think it's a fake!"

Everyone talked about it, but they were all joking, and even looking at jokes, the Song family had already declined, how could there be any princes.

Lao Dao shook his head and remained silent. Ignoring other people's comments, he slowly packed up his things and left. This is the incarnation of Pan Hao's own deity, and of course Pan Hao knows that it is impossible to build momentum so simply. It's just a seed, and then it slowly sprouts until it grows into a towering tree.

Although Lao Dao left, there are also many people who have a heart to secretly keep this matter in their hearts.

Pan Hao walked down the street to a tavern, which was simple but clean and tidy, and the wine was so unique that it often attracted many wine lovers.

"Song Gongzi is here!" Xiao Eryi saw Pan Hao come in, and immediately greeted him very familiarly.

"Brother Song, here!" In the corner of the hall, three young men dressed in brocade clothes greeted Pan Hao. Pan Hao smiled and nodded, and walked there. This party was agreed upon by Song Yu before he fell into the water, but now it is Pan Hao who has come to the appointment.

"Eh, how do you feel that Brother Song is a little different!"

"Well, if you feel this way, is there something you are proud of, don't tell us about it!"

"Just now, at first glance, I really didn't recognize it!"

As soon as the three young men saw Pan Hao coming, they immediately became familiar and said half-jokingly. They did feel that Pan Hao had changed a little, but they couldn't say specifically.

"Yes!" Pan Hao smiled as he pretended not to care. However, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, but he was relieved in his heart, and once the day passed, he had an explanation for any changes.

"Come, shopkeeper, what do you say about the century-old wine?" as soon as Pan Hao sat down, the three of them suddenly coaxed. When the people around heard this, they immediately remembered what they were doing today. The shopkeeper of the tavern said that his family's collection of 100-year-old wine would be brought out for everyone to taste today, so most of the people here came here.

"Don't worry, ladies and gentlemen, come on, this is the wine that my ancestors buried deep in the ground by a special method, and the materials used to make the sake have been selected for thousands of years, and it has been a full three hundred years now. The fat shopkeeper explained the origin of the wine with a smile, and asked Xiao Er to take out a wine jar that was only the size of a fist.

The decoration of this wine jar is ancient and simple, and the shape of the current wine jar is quite different, and there is a feeling of dust for a long time.

"This style of wine jar is indeed the style that was popular three or four hundred years ago! And these wine jars are filled with extremely precious wine," said an old man dressed in Confucian robes with a gray beard.

"Shopkeeper, don't open it quickly, let me try it later!"

"Hehe, don't worry, this wine is too little, and everyone wants to taste it, so it's better to do this!

Then five glasses were laid out, and the glasses were filled with different wines, and everyone was puzzled.

"Smell the wine and guess the name of the wine!" explained the shopkeeper.

Next, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were distributed, and everyone took turns sniffing the five glasses of wine on the table, and when it was Pan Hao's turn, Pan Hao sniffed and contacted the deity, the deity is a god, and these things naturally cannot be difficult for him.

The first type: daughter's red wine. The color is like amber, clear yellow and transparent; The taste is more mellow and sweet, and the unique fragrance is fragrant. It is made of fine white glutinous rice, raw wheat koji and Jianhu water as the main raw materials, using a unique brewing process, aged for many years, dripping into the mouth, lips and teeth left fragrant!

The second type: bamboo leaf green. Its color is golden yellow with green, pure and transparent, moderately sweet, soft and refreshing, and the brewing method of bamboo leaf green is originally only to soak young bamboo leaves in the liquor to obtain the color and flavor of light green and fragrant.

The third type: Lanling wine. The wine has an amber sheen and a clear color, a natural blend of raw materials, a rich and striking aroma, a pure and sweet wine, and a mellow and soft taste.

......

Pan Hao wrote down five kinds of wine names in a row, and the title of the shopkeeper suddenly stumped many people, all of whom were wine lovers. Generally speaking, it is not difficult to distinguish, but these wines can only be smelled, not drunk. Moreover, these wines are all from all directions of the Great Song Kingdom, and there is not only one place, so it is even more difficult to distinguish. Everyone was thinking and meditating, guessing in every possible way, and when the time came, they handed in the note, so they had no choice but to give up.

In the end, only a few people guessed it, Pan Hao was naturally one of them, and the three young men in brocade clothes who accompanied him were shocked, they knew something about Song Yuke, and they didn't expect him to guess correctly.

"Let's taste this wine and tell me what it's made of!" said the shopkeeper with a smile on his fat cheeks.

Three glasses of wine appeared in front of Pan Hao and the others, and Pan Hao looked at them carefully. The color of this wine is transparent and crystalline pale yellow, pure and transparent, with a small sip, the sweetness is moderate, soft and refreshing, with a light bitterness and no strong irritation. Although the color is a little different, isn't this bamboo leaf green wine?

"This wine is bamboo leaf green wine, and the raw materials are gardenia, sand kernel, red sandalwood, angelica, tangerine peel, zero fragrance, male cloves, bamboo leaves, and white chrysanthemum...... , I don't know what to do!

Just as Pan Hao was thinking, one of the scholars wearing a green shirt, with a dignified appearance and a confident face, immediately said the raw materials inside.

"There's one more thing you said, Hiroki Ka!"

The shopkeeper has not yet decided, and the burly middle-aged man said with a smile on the face of the Chinese character next to the scholar in the green shirt.

"Plus Hiroki incense, you still say it's the same!"

The shopkeeper smiled mysteriously and shook his head at them. The two of them were stunned, it didn't make sense! They quickly took another sip, but they still didn't notice, hey, the color of this wine?

Everyone coaxed, this is obviously the raw material of bamboo leaf green wine, and the shopkeeper's expression has already indicated that this is bamboo leaf green, how can it not be these raw materials! The shopkeeper faced everyone's doubts and repeated the explanation.

"It's the egg white purified sugar solution added to the wine! shopkeeper!" Pan Hao himself suddenly sent a message to the clone, and Pan Hao said with a chuckle the most important ingredients.

"You, how can you know the way!" The shopkeeper was suddenly shocked, could it be that someone had leaked the formula. However, no, this formula is newly researched by himself, and the people around him don't know the way at all, let alone leak the formula raw materials.

As soon as everyone saw the shopkeeper's color change, they immediately knew that Pan Hao was right.

"Yes, the most delicious raw material is the egg white purified sugar solution, I have tried this recipe thousands of times before it was successfully blended, I didn't expect to be tasted by you!" the shopkeeper smiled bitterly.

"The Du Kang wine brewed by this ancestor is yours!" The shopkeeper took the wine jar and handed it to Pan Hao, for their wine-making and wine lovers, although this Du Kang wine is precious, it is also a great pleasure to have a confidant!

"Xie Lu, thank you for the shopkeeper!" Pan Hao took Du Kang's wine. It is rumored that Du Kang is the originator of winemaking, and there is even a legend that Du Kang wine, drunk for three years, I can't imagine that the ancestor of this shopkeeper actually has the recipe of Du Kang wine, and also made Du Kang wine, Pan Hao was curious.

"Open it up and show us it!" When everyone heard that it was actually Du Kang wine, they were all excited, and the tide surged.

"Okay, then show everyone!" Pan Hao said loudly. The big hand patted open the sealing mud, the rich aroma of wine came to the face, and when you looked inside, the wine was as clear and clear as spring water. Pan Hao was arrogant, grunted a few times, and raised his head to drink the wine in the wine jar.

Everyone suddenly sighed again and again, and hurriedly stomped their feet in distress. A good jar of wine is gone.

With a bang, Pan Hao's body suddenly fell down on his back after drinking, and everyone was shocked. Hurriedly looked down at Pan Hao lying on the ground. I saw Pan Hao's face ruddy, as if he was asleep.

"It's not really like the legend, three years of drunkenness!" muttered to the crowd. The shopkeeper also hurriedly squeezed in, shaking Pan Hao and pinching Pan Hao's acupoint.

"Hurry up, please come and have a look!" A hurried voice sounded, but Pan Hao calmly blocked the outside information, which was also part of the momentum.