Desert Island Survival: I took my concubine and raised wolf cubs

On the first day they went out for fun, both Wen Xian and Xia Zhi returned without success.

Apart from buying some seeds and grain, there was no other harvest.

However, fortunately, I became familiar with Fucheng and knew which streets were used for what and what they were like.

Lying in bed at night, Wen Xian tilted her head and asked Xia Zhi: "Do you know anyone in Guanping Mansion?"

What I mean is, after walking around Fucheng all day today, did you find any codes or signs?

They had agreed before that they would only go shopping today, not do anything or contact each other.

If you find something, observe it first, and then decide whether to come forward and recognize it.

Xia Zhi tilted his head, nodded slightly, and said softly: "You can go check out that wine shop in the west of the city tomorrow."

The sign on the door of the wine shop looked familiar to her, but she was not sure if it belonged to her family.

We have to wait until tomorrow to explore it first before we can be sure.

Wen Xian nodded and said, "Okay, let's go take a look tomorrow. We just need to buy some wine to make fruit wine."

She said, how could a city like Guanping Mansion not gain anything?

There are intact eggs under the overturned nest, and there must be some turmoil under the calmness of Guanping Mansion.

It’s just that the prefect is capable and can suppress these things.

It happened to be two months before she had to make mulberry wine, and this time she could choose the right wine by herself.

After a night of silence, after dinner the next morning, Wen Xian and Xia Zhi went out again.

This time I called Zhu San when I went out, and I was going to ask Zhu San to help carry the wine.On the other hand, it also reduces the possibility of being suspected.

Today was breakfast at home. There was no need to eat outside. The three of them went straight to their destination.

Zhu San was holding the sword, watching all directions and listening in all directions, and followed closely behind them, making people know that they were not easy to mess with at a glance.

Wen Xian followed the route she was familiar with yesterday and soon arrived at the door of the wine shop.This winery is called Ruyi Winery.

Above the door of Ruyi Winery, a flag with a white background and red edges was flying.On the flag, there is a big word 'wine' written on it.

'Wine' is an ordinary black font.

However, there were several wavy patterns floating above the word.If you don't pay attention, you really can't see it.

Wen Xian also paid careful attention because she knew that this wine shop probably had something to do with Xia Zhi.

It was still early and there were no people inside or outside the store.The street outside the store was quiet, with only one or two passers-by passing by, but there was no one inside the store.

Looking from outside the door, there are several large vats in the shop.The big vat has the word 'wine' on it, and you can smell the strong smell of wine from a distance.

As soon as Wen Xian and the others stepped through the door, the waiter who was busy just now dropped the rag and came over: "What kind of wine will you guys order?"

Wen Xian raised her eyebrows: "What kind of wine do you have?"

She looked at the waiter calmly. Well, he was an ordinary person, probably not the person Xia Zhi was looking for.

The waiter bent down and introduced: "We have ordinary wine and daughter's red wine here. The big vats on the ground are ordinary wine with different degrees of alcohol. In addition, the small jar here is sealed with daughter's wine."

The daughter's age ranges from one to 20 years, depending on what the young master needs. "

In today's troubled times, good daughters don't get much fame.Because it is expensive, not many people buy it.

However, ordinary wine is very easy to sell, and the lower the alcohol content, the better it is.

Low-alcohol wine is cheap, and men who do hard work prefer to buy it.

I usually make a pot and take it with me, and take a sip from time to time.It relieves fatigue without affecting work.

Wen Xian listened to the waiter's introduction and smelled the smell of several large vats of wine on the floor.She gave the waiter two more pennies and asked him to type out some for her to taste.

You still have to pay for tasting wine, otherwise if everyone comes to have a taste from time to time, he will not be able to continue his business.

"How's it going?" the waiter asked expectantly, "Is my wine okay? Sir, would you like to take a few pounds back?"

The two young men were dressed simply, but the guards standing behind them had an extraordinary temperament.If he admits correctly, this is the guard of the owner of Sun Pavilion.

The person who can be accompanied by the guards of Sun Pavilion owner is probably a big customer.At least, I have to buy daughter's red.

Sure enough, this inference was quickly confirmed.

Wen Xian frowned slightly and said, "Where's your daughter Hong? Let me take a look."

These large vats of wine are like plain water mixed with wine, they have no taste at all.It's said to be wine, but it's more like just selling the taste of wine.

Instantly, she looked at the waiter in the store with a different look. She was afraid that she had encountered someone selling fake wine.

But then I thought about it, ancient wine was indeed like this.

In ancient times, grain output was not high, and even less could be used to make wine.Not to mention the current war and food shortage, it is even less possible to use so much to make wine.

On the other hand, the ancient brewing technology was immature and could not extract high-purity wine, which is why it tastes like this.

Hearing that Wen Xian wanted to see her daughter red, the waiter quickly took out two jars from the wine cabinet.One jar is newly brewed last year, and the other jar is eight years old.

Nuerhong is all in small jars, so naturally you can't taste it casually.You can't even pay for it, you can only open the stopper and smell it.

It also has to be Nuerhong, the smell is quite strong.Even if it is one year old, the flavor is extremely strong.

Wen Xian said with satisfaction: "How to sell Nuerhong?"

She finally knew that the wine Zhu Qing had sold to her before was all Nuerhong, no wonder it was all in small jars.

Although the concentration of Daughter's Red is also not up to expectations.But it’s okay and suitable for women to drink.

The waiter made a gesture and said: "For one-year terms, half a tael of silver per jar, for two-year terms, one tael of silver per jar. From then on, for ten-year terms, half a tael of silver is added for each additional year. After ten years, Yes, the price is calculated separately.”

Although ordinary wine makes small profits but quick turnover, you can buy it for a few cents.But when it comes to making money, it is definitely Nuerhong who makes money.

If you meet a rich customer and buy one or two jars with an age of more than ten years, you will make a few days' profit.

Wen Xian:? ? ?
Although she knew that the older the liquor was, the better, but for one and a half taels of silver a year, wouldn't this be a bit outrageous?

Such a small jar only weighs two kilograms.

The waiter continued to smile and said: "Our daughter's red may sound expensive, but each jar weighs two kilograms. The salmon from Sun Pavilion a few days ago cost half a tael of silver for only five pieces of fish, which is even more expensive."

But the world is like this. Rich people are willing to spend the money to enjoy it, and no one can say anything.

Wen Xian:......

She felt that the waiter was cheating on her, but she had no proof.

However, in such a comparison, Nvrhong is indeed not expensive.

She thought for a moment and said, "Bring me two jars of one-year daughter's red wine, and five kilograms of ordinary wine with the highest purity."

Two jars are enough. In the future, the mulberry wine will be sold to Sun Pavilion and Zhu Qing will provide the raw materials.

She bought it herself and kept it for herself to drink.

"Okay, sir, wait a minute." The waiter happily went to prepare the wine.

Xia Zhi, who had been observing silently for a long time, suddenly said: "But in the fifth year, Ner Hong was buried under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. I heard that many families would bury her like this."

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