Zhenguan Leisurely King

Chapter 44 Selling sorghum wine to the master
After Zhuge Wen drank the glass of wine that Li Yi poured for him, his lower abdomen felt like a fire was burning, and the pores all over his body felt burning, feeling indescribably refreshed.

"Master Zhuge, how about this wine?" Liu Lin asked beside him.

"Spicy, it's so spicy that it's refreshing to drink. After drinking this wine, other wines can only be regarded as water." Zhuge Wen praised.

"Such a good wine, the mountain leader can't enjoy it alone." Liu Lin asked Li Yi to share the wine after hearing the words.

Li Yi held the wine in his hand and said: "There is only one bottle of this wine. If you drink it, he will be gone. It is wrong for me to give it to anyone, so the head of the mountain decided that I will drink this bottle of wine and share it with Master Zhuge. Just wait for Ping An to bring you some next time and taste it."

Li Yi pointed the finger at Wang Ping'an, and all the masters looked at Wang Ping'an in unison, thinking: "Yes, isn't the rightful master here? Why are you going to grab the wine from the mountain chief?"

Wang Pingan was a little horrified by them, and said: "Masters, I'm sorry, all the wine brewed this time has been given to Lord Inspector, and the only bottle of wine left by the boy is also given to Shizun."

"Ping An, you can brew it once, or you can brew it a second time, I am not in a hurry."

"Yes, yes, we are not in a hurry."

Looking at their expressions, Wang Ping'an seemed to see a lot of money. Didn't he see two gold ingots popping out of Wang Ping'an's eyes?

"As long as all the masters are willing to wait, Ping An will brew it. I believe that it will not be long before Luoyang Tavern will have a wine that is earlier than this wine."

After Wang Pingan made a promise to everyone, he began to count how many bottles of wine each person needed, and asked them if they wanted braised meat.

Soon Wang Pingan made all the statistics, and finally began to collect money from them with the cheek: "Masters, thank you for appreciating the wine and braised meat made by Ping An. I also counted for everyone, how much wine each person needs, how much Lo-mei. However, Ping An doesn’t have the money to buy food for brewing and materials for making lo-mei, because I have to continue my studies, so I can’t provide everyone with good wine and delicious food.”

"Ping An, tell me, how do you plan to sell the wine and lo mei."

After Wang Ping'an said so much, all the masters could tell that the wine and lo mei were not going to be given away for nothing.They are all mature people.

"Master Zhuge is still refreshing. Braised meat is cheap, and you can buy it for only a few pennies. It's just a matter of quantity. There are several prices for wine, and the general price is only one penny. Then there are five pennies, and there are ten pennies. The higher the quality, the better the price." Expensive." Wang Pingan said.

"Hi~"

Everyone gasped when they heard the price of the wine, it was too expensive and not affordable for ordinary people.

"How much do you plan to sell the wine just now, five or ten?"

Zhuge Wen had drank Wang Ping'an's wine before, and knew that this wine was very important. All the wine he had drunk so far could not compare to the wine just now. He was very curious about how much such wine Wang Pingan planned to sell.

"Well, this may not even be consistent, I just brewed it casually." Wang Pingan touched his nose with his hand and said.

"What, this is not even the cheapest."

"Well, this is just the first wine to be brewed, and there are still a series of processes to be done in the follow-up. The wine will become more mellow and more fragrant."

Wang Pingan intends to use distillation to make wine with higher alcohol purity.

"I want the best wine, so prepare ten altars for me. Money is not a problem," Zhuge Wen said.

When everyone heard that Zhuge Wen had ordered so many wines, they were not calm. Who is Zhuge Wen? He is a top figure in Luoyang literary circles. He is good at wine and good at landscape painting. painting.

What Zhuge Wen considers to be good wine is definitely good wine. A good wine master will soon order you five jars, and I will order eight jars. Like Zhuge Wen, they all order the most expensive wine.The rest who occasionally had a drink ordered one jar or two jars.

After ordering fine wine and lo-mei, Wang Pingan began to collect the money: "Masters, Ping An has already calculated the money for you. I don't know how you can give me the money."

"Tomorrow, the old man will bring over one hundred guan tomorrow." Zhuge Wen started to play the role of the big brother, and the people below all said that they would bring the money tomorrow.

Wang Liang kept watching how Wang Pingan used a bottle of wine and a bag of braised meat to earn thousands of dollars, and he admired Wang Pingan even more, thinking: "Father said that people who can use their specialties to make money in the world are That is a great talent, if this person has excellent character, make friends with him as much as possible, if the character is extremely bad, then try not to offend him."

"It seems that if there is a chance, I should invite him home for a light meal, so that my father can see the people."

After Wang Pingan was busy with sales, Wang Pingan said to Wang Liang: "Brother Wang, it's lunch time, let's go have dinner with Master."

Regardless of whether Wang Liang answered or not, he pulled Wang Liang to walk in front of Zhuge Wenhe Yi: "Master, we haven't eaten yet. We have wine and food today, so don't forget us."

Wang Liang saluted Zhuge Wen and Li Yi: "Master, the head of the mountain."

Li Yi smiled and nodded at the well-behaved Wang Liang, and said to Wang Pingan: "Look, Wang Liang is so steady, you have to learn more from him."

Wang Pingan stuck out his tongue at Li Yi and made a grimace, which caused Li Yi and Zhuge Wen to burst into laughter.

It may be because of Wang Ping'an's physical age, or because he didn't have a good childhood in his previous life, which caused Wang Ping'an's mind to develop in the direction of a ten-year-old child.

"Shan Zhang, let's go, we can't starve Wang Ping'an, I still have ten altars of fine wine with him. Haha..." Zhuge Wen laughed.

"Please."

Li Yi made a gesture of invitation, telling Zhuge Wen to go first, and then he followed.

Wang Pingan knew that Zhuge Wen was teasing himself, so after snorting, he pulled Wang Liang up and followed.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Wang Liang was gnawing on the pig's trotter that Zhuge Wen gave him.

Zhuge Wen and Li Yi looked at Wang Liang's eating appearance with contempt, and thought to themselves: "Have you ever eaten something good? The eating appearance is so ugly."

Wang Pingan looked at these two with disdainful eyes, looked at Wang Liang with contemptuous eyes, and said in his heart: "When you first ate, you didn't look as good as him."

Li Yi and Zhuge Wen, who felt that they were looked at with contempt, looked up at Wang Ping'an, their eyes moved, and they thought, "Boy, do you look at your master with such eyes?"

Wang Pingan also looked at them with his eyes, and thought: "You can stare, but I am not allowed to stare. Is it possible that the state officials are only allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps. Huh? No, the eyes seem to know what I am thinking, no, I To stare back."

Three people, you stare at me, I stare at you, stare with big eyes and small eyes, keep staring.

One minute passed, and the three of them were still staring, only Wang Liang continued to gnaw on the pig's trotters, and five minutes passed, still staring.

After 10 minutes passed, the three of them began to sweat, and Wang Liang also finished gnawing on the trotters. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he took a chicken wing and a duck paw and continued to gnaw.

Zhuge Wen was the oldest, and thought to himself: "I'm old, it's tiring to stare at you so unblinkingly."

As if responding to Zhuge Wen's voice, Li Yi also said in his heart: "Could it be that you are tired? Everyone will be tired if you stare at it for so long, okay?"

Wang Ping'an also seemed to be able to understand the meaning in their eyes, and thought: "Since you are tired, let's count to three together and then have a truce, that's good."

Zhuge Wen and Li Yi also understood what Wang Pingan was saying, and said in unison, "Okay."

The three of them once again understood each other's thoughts, and counted in unison: "One, two, three."

After counting to three, the three of them turned around at the same time, rubbing their sore eyes.

Wang Pingan said in his heart: "These two old guys are very good, and they almost lost."

Li Yi secretly said: "That's right, the energy is still at its peak."

Zhuge Wen thought to himself, "Hmph, fight with me, don't you know that ginger is still old and spicy?"

The three of them continued to sit upright, intending to eat chicken wings and duck feet and other stewed meat. When they took a closer look, there was no more stewed meat on the oil paper, only a table of bones left.

Seeing Wang Liang who was still eating, Zhuge Wen forced a smile on his face and said softly, "Wang Liang, is it delicious?"

Wang Liang didn't raise his head, but continued to gnaw on the duck's feet, saying vaguely, "It's delicious, it's so delicious."

(End of this chapter)