Chapter 17 The Wine of Immortality
Hearing this, the wine seller raised his narrow eyes and looked at Du Yao cautiously, "Grandma, why do you talk more and more, I am more confused! You should open the skylight and speak honestly, I am so careful! The liver doesn't need to be scared."

"Well, I'm talking too much nonsense."

Putting her hands on the edge of the car, Du Yao jumped up and sat down firmly beside the wine seller, "I'll be honest, you sell wine, I brew wine, we both benefit from each other, and the money we earn is [-]-[-]% ,how do you feel?"

"!!!"

As soon as the words came to his ears, the wine seller looked like he had seen a ghost, his eyes were narrowed so wide, his mouth was slightly opened, and his breathing was half a beat slow.

"Hey! It's just a suggestion, it's fine if you don't agree, why are you so surprised?"

It’s all about brewing wine. If it was in her era, Yishui’s fully automatic mechanical manufacturing line was controlled by AI robots throughout the process. There was not even half a person in the huge winery, and the work efficiency was at least five times higher than that of pure manual labor.

As an outstanding graduate of the Agricultural University, Du Yao was assigned to one of the best wineries in China as an intern in her junior year of internship. Not only did she have a family-passed brewing skill, but she also knew a little bit about high-tech brewing methods.

All in all, in a word, even a master brewer from all over the world may not be as skilled as Du Yao.

"Forget it, talk about profitable business with a fool like you, it's like playing the piano with a cow!"

Du Yao waved her hand impatiently, and was about to jump off the donkey cart, but the wine seller grabbed her wrist, "Gu... aunt, you really know how to make wine?"

"Yes."

She nodded affirmatively, twiddled her fingers again, and introduced them one by one, "I can brew knives, fruit wine, malt wine, and even immortal wine."

Ever since she tasted the bitter and unpalatable burning knives in the city, Du Yao started to make a living by making wine.

But doing business is definitely not a 3-minute passion. If you want to make money, you must first investigate the market. Therefore, when you go to the mountains to pick mushrooms with the women in the village, intentionally or unintentionally ask them what the men of each family drink. liquor.

Among them, the cheapest knives are popular, and secondly, fruit wine and malt wine are must-haves during the festival.

There is also the legendary wine of immortality. I heard that a few years ago, a caravan in strange clothes passed by the village. Because of the heavy rain, they had to temporarily find a family in the village to live in.

When the rain stopped, they set out on the road immediately. Before leaving, they left another jug ​​of wine for the family.

As for the jug of wine that was left behind, the family only regarded it as ordinary wine, and drank a glass with pickled vegetables at night, but they were shocked immediately after drinking this glass.

The light yellow liquor has small bubbles that rise upwards. It looks bad, but the taste is very good, it is simply fine wine and jade dew.

After that, no one drank that kind of wine, let alone saw a caravan in strange clothes pass by the village.

This is what sounded miraculous at first, once it is passed on to ten, ten to a hundred, and it is passed on to and fro, and it is passed on to the world, and the wine of immortality is sent.

But in Du Yao's ears, it's just nonsense, what kind of immortality wine is just beer, how can it be so mysterious! !
"Grandma, I believe you can brew the first few kinds, but this last immortality wine is something that only gods can brew!"

A person who knows that the wine has been mixed with water as soon as he smells it, with many years of experience as a wine seller, although he may be considered a woman, he definitely has research on wine quality, and it is not enough to know how to brew several kinds of wine Surprised.

"Grandma, I have the true biography of the gods, and I have the only secret wine making recipe in my hand. If you don't believe me, how about we make a bet?"

"What kind of gambling?"

The wine seller was also unambiguous, since he was talking about this, he had nothing to worry about.

"Just bet on a long-term contract. If I brew the wine of immortality, you must sell it for me unconditionally. I will give you five taels of silver every ten days as a reward. As for the money for the wine, all of it belongs to me alone. "

Before, I thought about seven or three points, but now it seems that this guy is destined not to make a fortune.

"Okay, I bet, but you haven't said, what if you can't brew it?"

Being suppressed by Du Yao all the time, there is finally room for turning around. The wine seller doesn't believe that she can brew the immortal wine of immortals, unless this woman is a descendant of immortals, otherwise, she will just wait to lose in his own hands. !
"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. If I can't brew it, I will give you 100 taels of silver."

My dear, for 100 taels of silver, even if Zhou Yongnian hunted back all the prey from the entire mountain, he still wouldn't be able to get back so many taels of silver! !
"How is it? The stakes are high, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, of course satisfied."

The wine seller said with bright eyes, and kept rubbing his hands in front of his body. He looked like a greedy ghost with a small amount of money, no wonder he was poor all his life.

"This matter is settled like this. I will come to get the wine at the end of the year. If you can't get it, you have to prepare the 100 taels of silver!"

"make a deal!"

Du Yao spit out these two words word by word, jumped off the donkey cart, slapped the donkey's buttocks, the donkey was frightened, and Sa Yazi ran towards the hillside.

"Help, help!"

Boom!

There was a loud noise mixed with the yelling of the wine seller, and people and cars fell directly into the mountain nest, and those jars of fake wine were completely reimbursed!

"This is your retribution for selling fake wine. Don't forget our bet. At the end of the year, prepare a long-term employment contract and come to my house. I will be waiting for you at any time."

Shouting in the direction of the mountain nest, she wailed and howled in reply. Du Yao shook her neck, which had been stiffened by the cold wind, and was about to turn around and go home, when she saw many villagers surrounded their yards. .

I go!Could something be wrong again? !
I remembered that Grandma Mo went to the village head alone to solve the food problem cheated by the bandits.

Calculating the time carefully, everyone has been walking for more than an hour. It took at most a quarter of an hour from Zhou's yard to the village head's house, and it took less than half an hour to go back and forth. .

"Daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, is the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family here? Let's find the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family!"

Du Yao didn't squeeze into the crowd directly, but tiptoed behind the banyan tree beside her, and listened to the voice from not far away with her ears pricked up.

"Mother...Mother went to buy wine for Daddy, you...you..."

"Baozi, hurry into the house!"

Seeing Xiao Baozi wandering out of the courtyard alone, with previous experiences, he was afraid that this brat would be bullied again, Du Yao didn't have time to think about it, and rushed to the gate of her own courtyard. After driving his son into the door, he turned back and closed the door.

(End of this chapter)

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