After the three yuan and the third, the ministers angered the ceremony and the music collapsed

Chapter 225

Putting it under the nose and sniffing it, you can smell how strong the wine is, and if you take a sip, your throat will feel like it's on fire.

The color of the wine met Jiang Zhao's requirements, so he scooped out all the wine inside.

The last [-] catties of Huadiao wine were distilled to less than [-] catties.

After all, this jar has not been filled yet, and it is still a little short.

This wine is a bit wasteful.

Seal the jar and sell it in the market later to see how the market responds.

When Si Mubai came down from the stairs, he saw Jiang Zhao hugging a wine jar and refused to let go.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it just a jar of wine, so you can't put it down?"

"If this wine is sold, it will definitely sell for a lot of money. If the market is big, we will distribute it."

Jiang Zhao is already imagining his life as the richest man in the Tianyu Dynasty.

She is so happy that she can see her teeth but not her eyes.

Si Mubai patted her on the forehead: "Stop dreaming, it's daytime."

Still can't dream during the day?

Isn't there another word called daydreaming?

Jiang Zhao hugged the jar and was unwilling to let go, so Simubai and Wei Xiang simply took her to Jingshuilou for dinner.

It's still early, and it will take some time for Jingshui Building to deliver food. Why don't you go to Jingshui Building to eat, and after eating, take the wine jar and go directly to Fangshi to see the market.

Before leaving, Jiang Zhao finally remembered that there was another person in this family.

She quickly stopped the two people who were walking out.

"Should we call Jiuqi to save him from waking up and blame us for not taking him with us?"

Si Mubai nodded, now that Jiu Qi's thoughts had already developed towards Nanny Ding, he said.

"I'll call him."

When he came to the door of Jiuqi's room, he reached out and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear any movement inside for a long time.

Continue to knock.

"Jiuqi, we're going to Jingshuilou for dinner. If you don't get up again, you can only eat wontons."

Jiuqi, who was still sleeping soundly in the room, got up from the bed after hearing the words Jingshuilou.

I don't stay in bed anymore, and I don't feel angry when I wake up.

Put on the clothes as quickly as possible, and shouted outside while wearing them.

"Come here, I'll be fine soon, just wait."

Within a few minutes, the door of the room was opened, and Jiu Qi took a long breath and said.

"I'm fine, let's go."

He couldn't wait to go to Jingshuilou to cook.

Jiang Zhao waved his hand and led everyone to Jingshui Tower.

After arriving at Jingshui Building, Shanfu happened to be making delicacies to be sent to their home.

Jiang Zhao crossed out sweet porridge and clear porridge. Everyone has a soft spot for meat porridge.

There are also some small dishes that are usually not moved very much.

Every time Jingshuilou delivered oversized meals, if they crossed out some that they didn't eat, the remaining meal was just enough for them to eat.

This also avoids waste.

Jiang Zhao received the education of cherishing food since he was a child. Although Jiang Zhao doesn't hate waste, he just doesn't care about wasting food.

Although every time I tell myself in my heart, forget it if you can’t finish it, and throw it away if you can’t.

But every time I still grit my teeth and finish the rest.

Now their weight is growing upwards.

After the menu is set, let the waiter in Jingshui Building deliver it in the future.

After Xiao Er delivered the food, Jiang Zhao started the mode of grabbing food with Jiuqi again.

Jiuqi's mouth was too fast, if he slowed down a bit, the food inside would go into his stomach.

"Jiuqi, you're just like a starved ghost reincarnated, grabbing food. Will your wife have to grab food when she eats with you in the future?"

Jiang Zhao really couldn't help asking, when he got married and had children in the future, would his wife and children have to fight for food?

She was already a little worried about whether his child would be malnourished in the future.

"I don't have a wife now, let's talk about it later when I get a wife."

Jiu Qi said nonchalantly.

"As you look like, you should prepare more betrothal gifts in the future, otherwise there will be no woman willing to marry you."

Jiang Zhao is already thinking about how much dowry he will prepare for [-] in the future.

Presumably Si Mubai will also prepare for him.

But with his temperament, it is really difficult to find a good woman with less dowry.

Jiuqi snorted coldly, and fought back not to be outdone.

"If you are like this, you should prepare more dowry. Otherwise, with your poisonous tongue, it must be difficult to get married."

"Speaking of which, you are almost seventeen now, and you haven't married yet. At this age, children can call you mother. You don't even have a husband's family."

Jiuqi is really ashamed to say that others are poisonous, but he doesn't see whether he is poisonous or not.

"I don't need you to worry about it. If I want to marry someone, not to mention that people who want to marry me will line up from here to the outskirts of the city. Anyway, someone will marry me."

"Now go outside and shout, you want to marry a wife, see if there is any little lady who will marry you?"

Jiang Zhao said disdainfully.

It's really not that she is narcissistic. If she wants to marry, there will always be someone who wants to marry.

She still has some confidence in her face.

Jiu Qi twitched his lips, he really can't do this, no lady is willing to look at him while walking on the street.

He stopped talking, lowered his head and worked hard to cook.

If he can't marry a wife, he can't make a living.

Turn grief and anger into appetite.

Jiang Zhao looked at him, shook his head and smiled, this guy is a little strong, no matter how others hit him, he just needs to eat a meal to recover.

After eating, Jiang Zhao and the others drove the carriage to the familiar Fangshi.

This square market is still very lively, but compared with Yuanzheng, there are a lot fewer people, and there is no such feeling of rubbing shoulders.

Jiang Zhao took out a stool from the carriage and put it on the ground, and then moved out the wine jar.

Take out the three bowls from Jingshui Building and put them on the stool, and pour three bowls of wine out of the wine jar.

He took out a pen and paper and wrote the words "sell liquor".

The word baijiu has attracted a large group of people for a long time.

But they all just gathered in front of the stall, not intending to buy.

They just want to see what kind of wine is baijiu.

After all, the wine they usually drink is rice wine, and they have never heard of baijiu.

Without shouting, Jiang Zhao and the others squatted on the ground, waiting for the buyer.

These people are discussing and have no intention of buying.

"What is baijiu? It's really unheard of."

"Yeah, I've heard of Huadiao wine, monkey brewed wine, and bamboo leaf green wine, but I haven't heard of baijiu."

"Look at that bowl, it's like water, maybe it's filled with water and used as white wine."

"That's right, I've been drinking wine for so many years, but I haven't seen anything like water."

"It's just a few liars who are bluffing and deceiving, but they are dressed like dogs."

……

Listening to their discussion, the corners of Jiang Zhao's eyes couldn't help twitching.

What does it mean to wear people who look like dogs? They obviously wear straight clothes, not to mention that they look like rich men, but they can't be like people.

(End of this chapter)