Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 742: Master Hu Sees Through Cognitive Impediment

Having solved his most troubling problem, Old Zhu felt so relaxed and at ease.

The little grace and dignity he had to begin with were completely lost by the excited Old Zhu.

He actually refused to leave and insisted on hiding in Master Hu's 'laboratory', even calling it 'helping to try out the taste'!
It's no wonder that Master Hu had to give the emperor some face.

But on the other hand, this old guy can really play a role.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the good wines on the market. Even though Lao Zhu is not a wine lover, he has tried them all because of his status.

Whether the taste is good or not, and whether it is suitable for the current taste of the Ming Dynasty, we can really listen to Lao Zhu's opinion.

Therefore, Mr. Hu really pulled Old Zhu to work in this room.

From the most basic direct adjustment of the original puree, to compound seasoning, and then to the subsequent aroma enhancement and alcohol reduction...

While working diligently, Mr. Hu kept writing down his evaluation of various recipes on a piece of paper beside him.

Of course, he did not forget to ask Lao Zhu for his opinion on some new flavors.

For him, this first batch of wine on the market not only needs to make a good start, but also needs to establish a brand and an image.

That is the wine produced by Hu’s Winery, which is much stronger than that produced by other companies.

This kind of dimensional gap is what Master Hu wants.

Good taste, good appearance, plus some packaging and Mr. Hu’s channels and connections…

Tsk tsk, it’s hard to imagine how glorious Hu’s Wine Industry will be in the future.

Master Hu worked until dusk before he came out of the room with Old Zhu, who was dazed and staggering.

Although Old Zhu only tastes the flavor simply every time, Master Hu needs to mix different amounts of just one flavor.

The key is that there may be just a slight difference in the seasoning between one wine and another.

But just that tiny difference led to a world of difference.

Therefore, Mr. Hu could only try step by step cautiously and carefully.

Then, it became difficult for Old Zhu.

His drinking capacity has always been quite good.

But Master Hu had to give his suggestions because he was tasting the flavor after blending.

But Master Hu was firmly opposed to mixing anything else in to mess up the taste in his mouth.

Therefore, there are no side dishes, snacks, nuts, etc., just pure drinking.

No matter how much Mr. Zhu drinks, he can't stand such continuous drinking.

At the beginning, Lao Zhu stayed here shamelessly. He tasted every glass of wine carefully and gave specific opinions.

There were all kinds of comments like it was too light, it had a strong smell of alcohol, it was a bit burning in the mouth, etc.

Don’t worry about whether it’s reliable or not, but at least it’s the most authentic opinion, isn’t it?
But after drinking more and more like this, things were different.

He wanted to leave, but he couldn't.

Just kidding, it’s okay if I hadn’t thought of it before.

Now, by chance, such a useful tool has come, how could Master Hu be willing to let him go.

What's more, this doesn't make sense. People come and go in a hurry. Do you think this is a public toilet?

no way!

drink!
Then Lao Zhu became depressed.

Damn, he hadn't drunk so much in years, it would be strange if he could bear it all of a sudden. Because of this, his comments became more brief and dull.

From "ok" and "average", it has finally been shortened to "not good" and "barely".

It can be said that it is really difficult to get a share of Mr. Hu’s property.

Empress Ma, who had just returned from a stroll outside with her daughter, looked refreshed and was smiling.

As a result, when I just came back, I saw two drunkards spinning in circles.

Master Hu is somewhat better, after all, his physical fitness has been enhanced by the system.

Zhu Yuanzhang was not in good shape. He was already old, and today he didn't even have space to eat a snack or take a rest.

Zhu Yuanzhang drank so many cups of wine, but he didn't get drunk immediately, which showed that he had a huge capacity for drinking.

Empress Ma glared at the two of them fiercely, and then without saying a word, she supported Zhu Yuanzhang and left.

Master Hu didn't need anyone's help at all, he just staggered out the door on his own.

By now, it was already dusk.

The entire Hujia Village was experiencing the last wave of excitement of the day.

People who were busy working outside were rushing back home one after another.

Those who have been busy at home for half a day can take this opportunity to go out for a walk and get some fresh air, and also see when their family members will be home.

Looking at the warm village under the setting sun, Mr. Hu walked around with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

This feeling is so good.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the village where he was born and raised in his previous life.

It is not prosperous inside. Even in the new century, every household does not have a small villa as shown on the Internet and TV.

It's just a renovation of the brick house, it's already pretty good.

But the people in the village still live their lives happily.

The feeling of being greeted by people along the way and being able to go into someone's house at any time to sit down and have a drink of water and chat is simply too familiar.

The memories of two lifetimes seemed to blend together at this moment.

Mr. Hu's brain, which was a little dull due to drinking, seemed to really regard everything in front of him as the small village in his previous life.

The more you look, the more you smile!

It turns out that what I hadn’t realized was that what I lacked was not security, but spiritual comfort.

Chinese people all have a sense of family and country.

Now, in Ming Dynasty, I have property, a woman, and a family.

But the only thing is that he doesn't have a home where he can settle down.

This home may not be perfect, it may have all kinds of problems, and it may even need your continuous additions. It doesn’t matter.

The greatest benefit of a home is that it gives people peace of mind.

My hometown is where my heart is!
It turns out... I have never been able to get the affirmation of the system, and I always feel that I am floating, just because I am not down to earth.

In that case, there is nothing more to say.

Master Hu smiled and waved to the people on the side of the road, then turned and walked towards the house.

Humph, once you figure it out, then we’ll know what to do.

It’s just a farming game and a development game. I can’t handle it in a country, but can’t I handle it in a small territory where I can do whatever I want?
I won't say any more. From now on, I, Master Hu, will work hard for my own 'home'! (End of this chapter)