pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 871 I Really Think She's Almighty...

"What are the requirements of the three shopkeepers? You can talk about them." Song Qingge spoke first.

Shopkeeper Hao had already introduced to her that the old shopkeeper of the wine shop was the most difficult to deal with, but he is not here now, and his younger brother Shopkeeper Qiu is in charge, so he can talk a lot.

The shopkeeper Tan of the bookstore is very knowledgeable, and he is rigorous in his attitude towards the past and the present.

Among the three, the one who speaks the most is a teacher, Zhang Changyuan.

Zhang Changyuan was selected as a scholar earlier, and later he taught in the city, and was finally recruited by the old man of the Shen family to help bring a group of accountants out.

After listening to it, Song Qingge found that this should be regarded as the earliest training school, and Zhang Changyuan was equivalent to the principal.

The three have their own strengths, and if they want to convince them, they need to stand the test.

"Qiu admires Ms. Song's ability very much, but I am looking after this shop for my brother, and I have no right to speak. If Ms. Song can provide some suggestions on wine making, I will help Ms. Song persuade my brother."

Among them, shopkeeper Qiu, who looked the most talkative, spoke first.

"..."

The corners of Song Qingge's mouth twitched. You don't really think she knows everything, do you?

"Why, Miss Song, do you have any suggestions? You even know how to make medicine jade."

Making wine is much easier than making glass.

"Ahem, have you ever drank wine?" Song Qingge smiled awkwardly.

"Does Miss know how to make wine? I haven't drunk it, but my brother mentioned to me that he once drank fine wine made from grapes in Xize Country. It was slightly astringent and sweet in the mouth, and it had a special flavor when tasted carefully."

Xize country is rich in grapes, and wine is brewed for longer storage.

"I will, I can tell your brother, the grape wine luminous cup, I will make a special wine cup with Hao shopkeeper."

The glass has already been made, and some utensils have been made, and the goblet can also be completed.

"Grape wine luminous glass? Good writing!"

Before shopkeeper Qiu continued to speak, shopkeeper Tan of the bookstore praised.

He is a gifted scholar who likes literary talents, and he admires literati and inkmen the most. If you want to get anything from him, you only need to satisfy him in terms of literary talents.

Song Qingge said with a smile: "I once saw it in an ancient book. It is a poem. I used it today. The complete one is a luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink the pipa, immediately remind me. Lord Mo laughs when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought back in ancient times."

Fortunately, shopkeeper Hao reminded her that she had made preparations in advance.

"Good poems! Great poems! I don't know if Miss Song read it from that ancient book, can you lend it to me?"

Can record such a good poem, he has never read that book.

"..."

The corners of Song Qingge's mouth twitched, and he said in embarrassment: "Unfortunately, there was a fire at home, and the book was also burned. I'm sorry, but I remember some poems, and I can write them to shopkeeper Tan."

When he heard that the book was burned, Tan Zhang exclaimed that it was a pity, but after learning that Song Qingge could write silently, he suddenly recovered.

"Hurry up, quickly bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and trouble Miss Song to write for me..."

Shopkeeper Tan was so happy that he forgot what he was here for today.

The other shopkeepers were familiar with him and knew that if he didn't see those poems today, he wouldn't be able to eat or sleep, let alone let Song Qingge go, so they had to let him torment.

Song Qingge originally wanted to give it to him later, but after seeing this gesture, she had no choice but to ask someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Dabao, I told you to write for me."

Her handwriting is really not that good, but Xiao Jinyi's is better...

(End of this chapter)