Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 160

Old man Yin sighed faintly, his eyes were rather bitter, "I'm getting old, it doesn't taste good to eat, alas! Even a few sips of wine can't fulfill my wish, what's the point of living!"

The corners of Yuan Ou's eyes twitched a few times, and he gritted his teeth, "Don't do this to me, you know I'm a ruthless businessman!"

"Little friend, you are really joking." Old man Yin turned to her and chuckled a few times, his old face like a chrysanthemum still winked shamelessly, "You are the one who respects the old and loves the young, anyway, you have skills! Want to drink any time It can be brewed again, I am different, the old guy with the loess buried up to his neck, maybe he will never get up when he lies down..."

"You have to wait a little longer!" Hearing that he was getting more and more unreal, Yuan Ou hurriedly interrupted, and let him continue to play freely, so it's time to discuss how to arrange the mourning hall better.

"I'm talking about the old man." Yuan Ou looked at him with helpless eyes and a headache, "Isn't it just a few sips of wine, what do you want?"

In the blink of an eye, this has risen to the height of the dying wish, I can hear it, I am horrified, you bastard!
"Hey, you also said 'just a few sips of wine', give it to me!" The old man surnamed Yin once again brought into play his cheeky old fox nature, especially for the old disrespectful chase, "Look at me! It's the Chinese New Year, so why don't you give me an early New Year's gift?"

Yuan Ou folded his arms and rolled his eyes wildly, "You said that you are a national treasure in the medicine circle, do you have any snow ginseng and tiger bones on hand? Isn't so much medicine wine enough for you to drink? You have to come to me to dump these people , really."

"That's different," the old man Yin waved his hands seriously, and explained in a serious manner, "Those are medicinal materials, do you think that the things made from medicinal materials can be delicious? Don't mention it, I have actually tossed fruit wine a few times according to the recipe, but it's really crazy, it's incomparable with yours, tsk tsk, it's incomparable!"

Yuan Ou snickered in his heart, there is no way to compare Xindao, first of all the raw material is the decisive difference.

These fruit wines that she personally brewed are not only clear and beautiful in color, but also have a very sweet taste. Drinking more will not hurt your health, and they have high nutritional content. If they can be mass-produced, they will definitely be one of the best-selling products.

After some haggling, old man Yin got a bottle of plum wine, cherry wine and cider from Yuan Ou as he wished, and the price was: his annual gift was gone...

Grinning his teeth for a long time, feeling deeply at a loss, the old man asked with a pained expression, "I said kid, it seems that the Chinese New Year is still half a month away, why hasn't our sandalwood come yet?"

Yuan Ou was taken aback, Emma, ​​she's been too busy recently, she just forgot about this matter to the back of her head!

Adjusting his expression by drinking tea, Yuan Ou said, "The inspection was strict a year ago. I guess we will arrive after the Lantern Festival. Don't worry."

Calculated according to the time ratio, the sandalwood in the space will be over a hundred years old in a few days. Wouldn't it be a pity to take it out and deal with it now?

I've been waiting for a few months, so it's not too short of a few days.

Old man Yin said oh, a little regretful, but also a little bit expectant and smacked his mouth.

Yuan Ou looked at it funny, and said, "The two trees before were too young. People over there refused to sell them after they found out, and my friend didn't want to return empty-handed. It's been a hundred years, and it took a long time to negotiate before the other party let go."

It’s all like this when you’re doing business. The first thing is that you don’t tire of cheating. The second thing is that even if it’s the same thing, once you coat it with a layer of gorgeous packaging, the value will be different immediately.

And what is produced in the space is a good thing, after all, Yuan Ou doesn't feel much guilt.

Sandalwood grows slowly, and it does not take a hundred years to become useful. The proper way to plant this tree is for the predecessors to plant trees and the descendants to enjoy the shade. Without strong willpower and determination, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

In terms of size, the century-old sandalwood is actually not much different from the 70-[-]-year-old sandalwood. At most, it has a diameter of [-] to [-] centimeters, and then it is a little taller.

But Yuan Ou is very happy to think of it occasionally, at least he can carve a few more hairpins, right?
As soon as Old Man Yin heard this, he really dispelled the grievances about the delayed arrival of the timber, and said happily, "Okay, okay, it's okay to wait a few more days, at worst, put it in the coffin and take it away! "

Yuan Ou: "..."

Enough is enough, really!

(End of this chapter)