Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

Liu Neng?Ximen Qing almost couldn't help laughing, he would really name his son after saving a few hands.

"This little bastard originally inherited his father's business, and he was going to take over from the little old man to keep this hotel open." Leaving a few bamboo tubes in his hands, he said as if pouring beans: "I didn't expect this little bastard to brew wine by himself for the first time. Isn’t it a crime to change the prescription that the little old man has worked so hard to realize for decades? I think that there was a wine merchant in Daming Mansion who wanted to buy this prescription at a high price, but the little old man didn’t agree.”

"Thinking that this little bastard is going to spoil Fang Zi, the little old man dare not let him take over this hotel again."

"I didn't expect that little bastard to secretly sell the little old man's recipe to a wine merchant, go to Jingyang Gang to open a hotel on his own, and secretly dig out dozens of jars of old wine hidden by the little old man. Those are wines that are more than 20 years old.”

Leaving a few hands to tell the story, he almost pulled out his beard when he mentioned that his son hated him: "The little brat knows how to make wine. He must mix the old wine with the new wine, so that he can eat it with strength."

"So that's how it is!" Ximen Qing and the fortune teller Jiang Jing looked at each other. If it wasn't for listening to Liu Jishou's complaints, they would never have guessed that there was a father-son grievance involved.

"Little old man regrets it now, he shouldn't be allowed to learn how to make wine." Leaving a few hands full of remorse: "I shouldn't have given him this name in the first place, Liu Neng Liu Neng, can he not be killed!"

"Old Shopkeeper Liu, please get up and talk." Ximen Qing smiled, but he didn't know what idea he had thought of: "I'll take care of this matter."

Although Yanggu County, which is opposite Jingyanggang, is out of his control, since it is a matter of father-son grievances, he can still take care of it.Although Liu Neng has extraordinary wine making skills, from what he just said, Ximen Qing is very interested in Liu Neng.

The craftsmanship of wine making has been passed down a lot, most of the brewers are old-fashioned, and there are not many who dare to innovate. Since Liu Neng dared to innovate and came up with the method of mixing old wine with new wine, in this era when high-grade liquor has not yet appeared, it is already a A rather astonishing innovation.

In fact, this method of blending liquor was quite common in my time, and all wineries did it this way, and they even labeled it as "original liquor" majesticly.

Having said that, Ximen Qing was determined to invent high-grade liquor in this era, but in fact, it was a strange article that he accidentally saw on a school forum.

The title of the article is: After traveling to ancient times, how to obtain medical alcohol?

This unknown senior brother is obviously a fan of time travel, combined with his own professional knowledge, he described in thousands of words how to obtain 75% medical alcohol through repeated distillation of high-grade liquor, which can be used to disinfect wounds.

Of course, this post has been criticized by countless people as boring. Discussing this kind of post-traveling thing in real life is a very boring thing in most cases.

But for Ximenqing himself, the time travel has already happened, so this kind of article becomes very meaningful. The unknown senior brother doesn’t know if there is a winery in his home. When someone asks if there is no high-grade liquor When I asked what to do in the era of the [-]th century, that senior directly replied with a long post, which was full of distilled wine manufacturing process content.

Although medical alcohol is of no use at present, once high-grade baijiu is invented, as long as there are appropriate commercial promotions, there will be many people flocking to it, and Ximen Qing will naturally be able to make a lot of money.

Wine, no matter what era or where it is, will be a very good seller.

Of course, the first step is to find a few master brewers, and Liu Neng and his son just keep a few hands together.

So Ximen Qing took care of this matter.

After leaving a few hands and kowtowed a few times, he stood up gratefully: "Master Ximen, shall we bring that evil son back now?"

Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Old shopkeeper Liu, this kind of matter is considered a family dispute, and it doesn't have to be so serious to arrest Liu Neng."

Liu Jishou heard this, his eyes became suspicious: "Master Ximen..."

"How dare you doubt it?" Jiang Jing, the fortune teller, snorted, "Didn't you hear about Mr. Ximen's capture of the robber a few days ago? Judging by your age, you should have heard of the killer bee 30 years ago?"

"What!" The eyes with a few hands left suddenly turned into admiration: "Master Ximen can actually capture the killer bee, such a trivial matter as the little old man is naturally not a problem!"

"Close the store door and come with us." Ximen Qing said, "Originally, when we entered, we were going to the shopkeeper Xiao Liu's hotel, and asked him to be the brewer."

"What ability does this scoundrel have?" Liu Jishou shouted excitedly: "If the lord lacks manpower, the little old man will be like an ox and a horse to the lord, and he will do whatever he wants!"

Ximen Qing was happy in his heart, and he didn't spend a penny, so let's take care of the old shopkeeper Liu first: "Old shopkeeper Liu, if I call Liu Neng back from Yanggu County for you, I will invite both of you To become a master brewer. There is a saying: "Father and son soldiers in battle. The old shopkeeper Liu has rich experience and can be the master, and the shopkeeper Xiao Liu is the deputy. What do you think?"

Keeping a few hands, he knelt down again: "Adults can be said to be the reborn parents of this little old man..."

"I don't dare to do it, I'm not that old." Ximen Qing stretched out his hand to hold it up, and joked by the way.

The magician Jiang Jing looked at this scene with a smile, and felt even more admiration in his heart: "Just a few words and a few words left a few hands to thank you, I wish I could call my life out, all of this is under Ximen's control."

Anyway, it's a broken shop, leave a few hands to close the wooden door at will, the chain is not locked, and follow.

The business of the small hotel is good, but it is not what Liu Neng wants. He used to live under the shadow of his father, and carefully brewed wine according to the recipe. Whenever he wants to innovate, he will be rejected. Leave a few hands to yell loudly.

Liu Jishou attaches great importance to the prescriptions that he has been pondering for decades, and Liu Neng sometimes feels that he is not as important as a prescription.Finally, one day, Liu Neng made up his mind, stole the prescription, and directly exchanged 20 guan with the wine merchant in Daming Mansion, and by the way, directly came to a wrapping party with the old man's treasured wine for [-] years.

"Should the old man pay more attention to himself this time?" Liu Neng opened a small hotel in Jingyanggang with fifty guns, facing the old man at a distance, looking forward to the day when the old man will figure it out and agree with his innovation , come here to find yourself.

The signboard of "Three Bowls, But Gang" was actually for the old man to see.

But day after day, several months passed, leaving a few hands to guard the dilapidated tavern, even if there were no birds at the door, they never showed up at his door.

"Shopkeeper, your wine is not bad, it's so strong!"

"Good wine, good wine! Daming Mansion doesn't have such good wine!"

"Brother, let's go together! Get drunk!"

"That's right! Anyway, the tiger is gone, let's drink!"

Amidst all kinds of noisy voices, Liu Neng covered his head, just like his old man kept a few hands, huddled behind the counter, and listened to the appreciation of the guests, without any joy on his face.

"Little bastard, get out of here!" An old voice roared at the door, and a smile appeared on Liu Neng's face.

Is this old man finally willing to come over?

Under the surprised attention of the drinkers, shopkeeper Xiao Liu rushed out of the door from behind the counter.

"Is this store lost and crazy? He can't hear the praise, but he is happy when he hears the scolding? Look at that...it looks like a dog."

"Never mind him, as long as the wine tastes good! After a while, if you swear a few words, maybe you won't have to pay for the drink."

The gray-haired man stood at the door with his hands left. Since he was wearing black clothes and black trousers, he couldn't tell what his expression was in his red eyes: "Nie Zi, hurry up and pay your respects to the county captain!"

"What? Lord Lieutenant?" Liu Neng, who was overjoyed at first, was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Ximen Qing and the other three standing beside him.

Well, I was planning to catch up with the old man, but I didn't expect the old man to bring a county lieutenant over. Could it be that he sued himself to the yamen?

Just as Liu Neng was thinking, Ximen Qing coughed, stepped forward and asked, "Are you Liu Neng?"

Seeing Ximen Qing's stern gaze, Liu Neng knelt down involuntarily: "Caomin is Liu Neng."

"What's your relationship with how many hands you keep?" Ximen Qing asked slowly with a drawn out tone.

"Uh, father-son relationship." Liu Neng's heart skipped a beat, and sure enough, the old man went to sue the officials.If the old man accuses himself of being unfilial, it will be at least [-] big boards. If he adds the dozens of jars of old wine he stole and the prescription sold to the wine merchant, then his ass will not be smashed.

Liu Neng knelt on the ground and secretly looked at Ximen Qing's face. He suddenly felt his butt was cold, and regretted wearing a pair of pants today. If he had known this situation, he should have added another pair of pants.

"Liu Neng, is it true that you secretly sold the secret recipe you kept and stole dozens of jars of vintage wine?" Ximen Qing asked with a serious face.

"The grassroots are guilty." Liu Neng gritted his teeth. Anyway, these are facts, and he can't go to court with the old man.

"Very good." Ximen Qing looked at Liu Neng with squinted eyes. Judging from his reaction, this person is not bad in nature, and he can definitely invite him to be a brewer.If it was replaced by other slick guys, they would definitely start to complain by now, and maybe they would bite back, saying that they wrote the recipe and brewed the wine by themselves.

In my time, it was not uncommon for a father and son to turn against each other for an old house, and it was not uncommon for them to be beaten to death.

"Liu Neng, pack up now and go back to the Qinghe county government with me to get the board." Ximen Qing deliberately darkened his face: "Punishment for several crimes. Apart from the compensation, there are still a hundred boards and so on. looking at you. Hope your ass is strong enough."

"My lord! Don't..." Liu Jijiu next to him knelt down with a "plop" and blocked his son behind him.