The Pastoral Doctor of Space Spirit Spring

Chapter 116 The nectar wine became famous (2)
But how is this so easy.

This Yin Zhaoli is so high-profile in this house, unless Mr. Yao is drunk every day, it is impossible to find him.

And Yin Zhaoli played this wishful thinking.

In the name of respecting the teacher, he gave Mr. Yao a lot of good wine, hoping that the wine would last until he left here with the wine.

But what he didn't expect was that this wine was also very important to Mr. Yao.

How can you care about other wines after you have tasted the taste of this wine.

Mr. Yao had already made up his mind early in the morning, and he was just waiting for the opening of the cellar today.

In the end, I didn't expect that I was so late, that Yin Zhaoli actually thought of taking the wine away, it was really daring.

"Master Yao, look at what you said. I didn't see you because you are tasting wine every day. I didn't go to see you because I was afraid of disturbing your pleasure." Pass him.

But Master Yao doesn't like this, "Hmph, write down the account first, but you can't take this wine with you."

Upon hearing this, Yin Zhaoli became anxious, "Master Yao, why do you need so much wine for nothing? There are at least two hundred jars of wine here. Are you using this for taking a bath?"

"I just can't finish drinking, I can't watch it, anyway, you can't take it away."

"Then can't I take half of it? The rest is enough for you to keep watching."

"No, not even one jar is missing."

Yin Zhaoli and Mr. Yao were haggling over the price of these wines, completely throwing the owner of the wine aside and ignoring them.

Mei Shaoqing also came to the wine cellar, but she didn't say a word, just stood there and looked at them quietly, until Qin Qingqing felt something strange and looked over, then she turned her gaze away, I don't know Thinking about something.

Seeing Mei Shaoqing's appearance, Qin Qingqing also sighed from the bottom of her heart. She really didn't understand why Mei Shaoqing became so strange. She seemed to be out of place. It really made her feel where she was. Offended him the same.

In order to resolve this embarrassment, Qin Qingqing said: "You two chatted so happily, shouldn't you also ask me about my plan?"

"Give me the wine!"

"Can't sell!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and then the two glared at each other again.

Qin Qingqing looked at the two amusedly, and said with a smile: "I don't care what you plan, but I will keep half of this wine."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the changing faces of the two, he continued to point to these jars and said: "There are a total of two hundred jars of wine here that can be released from the cellar, of which there are 150 jars of high-alcohol wine, and [-] jars of low-alcohol wine. It will take half a month for the next batch of wine to be out of the cellar. I will keep some of these wines for further storage, and the rest will be distributed to my restaurant in Qingshan Town. About [-] altars of high-alcohol wine and Twenty altars of low-alcohol wine are for you."

Yin Zhaoli's face turned bitter, it must be too little.

But the interests that should be fought for still have to be fought for. Yin Zhaoli looked at Mr. Yao and said, "Master Yao, this low-alcohol wine is for women, so you won't think about it anymore. The twenty altars Give me all the wine, what do you think?"

Mr. Yao is also a master who does not suffer, so he agreed wholeheartedly, "Yes, but I want [-] jars of this high-alcohol wine."

One sentence made Yin Zhaoli jump his feet in anger, "This jar of wine weighs fifty catties, and new wine will come out in half a month. Why do you want thirty jars of wine?"

One hundred catties a day, is this the rhythm of drinking yourself to death?

Mr. Yao also found that his statement was a bit outrageous. He smiled and said, "Are you going to ask for a price and pay it back on the spot? If you think what I said is unreasonable, you can discuss it again."

"Negotiate? What's there to discuss? I paid for the wine to be transported away. You eat and drink for free at Yuan's house, and you want to take so much wine. I'll blush for you."

Well, this Yin Zhaoli immediately started to attack personally.

Fortunately, Qin Qingqing was on the sidelines to smooth things over, "You can't say that, Mr. Yao, I spent a lot of thought to invite him to teach. I already feel very embarrassed that such a university student didn't ask for a part-time study." That's it. Mr. Yao, why don't you give him all the wine, and I'll take care of the wine you drank later, it's definitely enough. What do you think?"

Mr. Yao didn't care about other problems, he knew that his wine was fine, so he didn't bother to chat with Yin Zhaoli, and agreed happily.

Yin Zhaoli also felt relieved at this time, cooperating with this old guy didn't want to grab the wine at all, it was simply against him.

Hmph, didn't you just cut his beard and stole his wine when he was a child, and why do you still hold grudges like this, cheapskate.

Mr. Yao looked at the wine in the wine cellar happily, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Since this wine is going to be released, have you thought about the name?"

Um, I really haven't thought about this.

Yin Zhaoli was dumbfounded, what should be the name of this wine?
It must be aggressive, so that people will remember it as soon as they hear it, and want to drink it as soon as they hear it.

But this requirement is a bit difficult.

Several people were thinking hard here, but they were not very satisfied with the names they came up with.

All Yin Zhaoli could think of were agar jade brew, jade juice fairy liquid and other names, which sounded very arrogant, but felt unrealistic.

The names given by Mr. Yao are all literary and artistic, with a strong ancient flavor. Hearing the names, he would never have guessed that this thing turned out to be wine.

As for Qin Qingqing, her ability to name her is really limited.

Names such as rice wine, grain wine, low-alcohol wine, and high-alcohol wine are too common.

The names given by the three were complained by the other two in turn, and after a long discussion, no satisfactory result was reached.

In the end, it was Mei Shaoqing who spoke from the side, and said, "I think the high-alcohol wine is called Ganlu, and the low-alcohol wine is called Bixiang. What do you think?"

Mr. Yao thought about it carefully, and couldn't help applauding loudly.

"It doesn't need Ruilu to fall from the sky, it should be Ciyun as a guest. The letter must be as sweet as honey, and the poems are not enough to repay Cui Wei."

"Yes, yes, nectar, but this wine is nectar, sweet and delicious, as spiritual as the dew in the mountains. Shaoqing, you are the best."

Qin Qingqing also said from the side: "This Bixiang sounds good too. After all, this wine is mainly for women to drink. The name is elegant. Shaoqing, this time is really thanks to you, otherwise we don't know how to drink it. How long will you think about it?"

After being praised by Qin Qingqing, Mei Shaoqing's face immediately turned red, but the person who had always been outstanding in appearance stammered a little at this moment, "No...it's nothing, it's good that I can help you."

(End of this chapter)