I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 47 Do you have better wine here?

The tavern is still so lively and the wine is still so full.

Of course, there is also Manager Yu standing at the counter, who is still so beautiful.

Yu Jie stood at the counter and saw someone opening the door curtain and entering the tavern, and raised her eyes.

She has a pair of discerning eyes. As long as she has been to her tavern, she will basically have a certain impression. What's more, the person who is entering the room has been here once before, and she has a rather special impression on him.

Today, Song Wu came not just to satisfy his craving for a bowl of vegetarian noodles, but certainly not to look at the beautiful Manager Yu.

As soon as he entered the door, he smiled and said hello to Manager Yu, and then began to look at the small wine jar on the counter shelf.

Yu Jie noticed that his eyes were always looking at the shelves, so she asked him, "Do you want to bring wine back?"

Song Wu nodded, then shook his head.

Yu Jie looked at him strangely.

Song Wu hurriedly explained: "I just noticed that the wine bottles on your shelf are very beautiful. The small clay pots look like handicrafts."

Yu Jie thought strangely: "What's the difference between going to a tavern to find wine bottles and going to a bathhouse to buy slippers?"

However, she still had a smile on her face and said: "This is specially made by us in Penyao Village. They are all made by good craftsmen and passed down from family."

Song Wu's eyes suddenly lit up.

He thought to himself: "This is okay. It is completely worthy of my Eight Spirits Wine."

So he asked a little eagerly: "If I want a batch of these small pottery vases, can you sell them to me?"

Yu Jie frowned. "It's really fun to come to the tavern to buy bottles of wine."

She thought for a while and said with a smile: "I have some idle ones here. It's no problem to give you one or two. It's not about buying or not buying them."

"No, I want to buy more at one time. I don't think it's too much if I get dozens or hundreds."

"You make wine?" Yu Jie couldn't help but ask.

Song Wu said: "I just brewed some medicinal wine at home and wanted to give it to my relatives and friends. Can't I find some suitable bottles? I saw that this small pottery bottle in your tavern is very nice, so I asked .”

"Oh." After saying this, Yu Jie was not too surprised.But then again, how much medicinal wine does this person have to brew at home? He needs so many wine bottles at one time. The smallest bottle can hold two and a half, and the big one can hold more than a kilogram?
Then she heard Song Wu continue to say: "If it's convenient, I see your bottles come in three sizes. Give me dozens of them, large, medium and small."

Yu Jie couldn't help laughing: "You want so much, but I don't have it in hand. I have to customize it again. It's time for us to go get the goods. I can give you a little more. It's not too much trouble." matter."

"That's a good relationship. Let's customize it now. Oh, do you think that will work? If you add three words on the wine bottle, "Eight Spirit Wine", would it be convenient?" Song Wu said eagerly.

Yu Jie frowned, "Eight Spirit Wine?"

"Yes, that's the name I gave to the medicinal wine I brewed. Don't you think it would make the wine look better if I put a name on the bottle?"

Yu Jie couldn't help but take a serious look at the person in front of her again.She thought his idea was really interesting.

"Okay, I'll tell the masters when the time comes, what three words are they?" Yu Jie readily agreed.

"Eight, is the eight for visitors from all over. Ling, is the dexterous spirit. Thank you so much, you have helped me a lot. You have the final say on the price. I will accept any number." Song Wu said with gratitude.

Yu Jie smiled. "I don't mean to make money by selling wine bottles. I will charge you whatever the master charges when I change hands. If you want it together with our bottle, the price will be cheaper. Now if you want to add the words yourself, you have to order it separately. So it might be a little more expensive at first.”

She lowered her head and made some calculations, "If I can get 100, I estimate it will cost about thirteen or four yuan." She looked at Song Wu with a questioning look.

Song Wu nodded, "50 for small bottles, 30 for medium and large bottles, so let's start with this."

So, Song Wu came to the tavern today to negotiate a deal about buying wine bottles.

"Okay, now it's time to drink and eat. I'll buy two taels of wine, a few side dishes and a bowl of plain noodles." This time Song Wu took the initiative to take out the food stamps first.

It was the same table in the corner where he came last time. Song Wu walked over and sat down.He was very happy that the bottle matter was solved so easily.

So I can listen to the people at the next table chatting about various news in a more pleasant mood.

After listening for a while, he found that the most talked about things here were the things in the Forbidden City, and the people who had drunk two ounces of wine could obviously talk more than the uncles and aunties in his car repair shop.

Some people talk with spitting words, but listening to those words, they are no worse than storytellers.

When Yu Jie brought the wine and food, she was about to leave.Song Wu suddenly remembered that he could ask another question about wine. "Oh, by the way, I heard others call you Manager Yu, so I'll call you that too."

Yu Jie smiled and said, "My surname is Yu, Gan Gou Yu. My name is Yu Jie."

"Oh. Then I'll call you Yu Jie." Song Wu climbed up without any courtesy.

Yu Jie just pursed her lips and smiled.

Song Wu asked again: "I am making medicinal wine, and I need to use a better pure grain-based wine. I just want to ask you if there is any better wine here?"

Yu Jie stopped and was about to turn around and leave. She looked at Song Wu without saying anything, as if he was thinking about something?
After a while, she breathed out softly and said in a low voice: "If you are using it to make medicinal wine, there are some better wines, and I can give you a few kilograms."

How many kilograms is enough? "It's enough to get around 100 kilograms," Song Wu asked reluctantly.

Yu Jie smiled, "I do have the kind of wine you are drinking now, but I can't give it all to you, otherwise I would sell it. In fact, this kind of wine is very good for making medicinal wine in ordinary families. .”

Song Wu thought for a while.

He knew from the pamphlet that the medicinal ingredients for Baling Liquor were actually not too rare. He should be able to get them by looking around in drug stores.The main reason is that there are some preparation processes in it, and some additional steps may be needed.

However, the requirements for the base wine are quite high. The better the wine, the better the flavor and effect of the medicinal wine will be.

However, the two ounces of liquor he currently has in his little jug, which is the same as white wine, are not unusable.

Song Wu thought, since he was still a novice who had not yet started, he might as well practice using this wine first.

So, he said to Jie, "Okay, give me 100 kilograms of this wine, and give me as much good wine as you want."

Yu Jie smiled and shook her head. "The kind you drink, I can only give you 10 kilograms at most, which is pretty good. Otherwise, my shop will be out of stock if I give it all to you. Wine is really hard to come by now. As for wine If you really want that kind of good wine, I'll give you a pound or two of it so you can use it to make some medicinal wine, but I won't be able to give you more than that."

Hey, after talking for a long time, you didn’t plan to give it to me if you had it. This was just to dazzle me.Song Wu felt depressed.

Yu Jie looked at Song Wu's slightly blue face and explained softly to Song Wu: "Liquor is really hard to come by these days, and sales have to be controlled. My tavern can barely cover daily expenses. Food is too difficult to get." ”

Speaking of this, Yu Jiena glanced at Song Wu, and then continued: "If possible, I would like to try the Eight Spirits Wine you mentioned. If it is really different, I will give you more It’s not impossible to drink 10 or 20 pounds of wine.”

As she said that, she looked at Song Wu with a pair of big eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and she was waiting for his answer.

Song Wu thought for a while and nodded without much hesitation: "Okay, tomorrow at noon, I will bring it over for you to try and evaluate."

"Okay, let's make a deal then."

……

When Song Wu came out of the tavern, he no longer felt depressed.He thought that a dozen kilograms of wine would be fine. Anyway, he would use it to practice his skills first. He didn’t know yet whether his skills were good or not. Don’t make a lot of wine by then. It would be a joke if he couldn’t make medicinal wine.

By the way, I should have brought a big wine jar to Yu Jie just now.He wanted to talk about it later, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it and talk about it together at noon tomorrow.

Jia Dongxu was a little distracted all morning and made many mistakes at work.He wanted to slap himself twice now.

"Why do you have to think about repaying the money? Now, the money you just borrowed is gone. I thought about buying some flour or something, but what should I do now?"

During lunch, he saw Silly Zhu standing in the window fetching vegetables, and he couldn't help but remember that night when he asked him to borrow food, the boy refused.

In his heart, he even complained about Yi Zhonghai, "I don't even look at the avenues found for me, saying that Silly Zhu will lend me food, huh."

"It's the cook who is unclean." Jia Dongxu didn't believe that Silly Zhu's hands and feet would be clean if he guarded the kitchen.

Now that he had no money left to buy food, he asked Yi Zhonghai to borrow money from him. It was not that he was too thin-skinned to open his mouth.But when Yi Zhonghai asked him where the money went, what should he say?So he didn't want to open his mouth to Yi Zhonghai for the time being.

Jia Dongxu was picking at the vegetables in the lunch box and eating the steamed bun in his hand, while thinking about where else to go to find someone to save him.

It is impossible between co-workers.Almost all the co-workers he knows well now are almost becoming his creditors.

Friend, it seems that he, Jia Dongxu, is not good enough to be a friend in terms of friendship.

Relatives, the relatives that his old Jia family couldn't reach have stopped interacting with each other for a long time.At this time, Qinjia Village flashed in his mind.

"Why don't you let Qin Huairu go back to her parents' house?" He thought in his mind that this could be a way.

The other thing is the neighbors.Jia Dongxu counted the more than a hundred people in the dozen or so households in the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)