The splendid business map of the peasant girl

Chapter 115 You Stupid Man (2)
"The servants in the winery talked a lot, saying that they were going to strike, but the manager couldn't stop them. Later, some rifts arose and almost started a fight."

Turning his head to look at the frowning Doomsday rumors, Mo Xiaoyang raised his eyebrows, what his sister said was really good, it seems that this is simply planning to kill his Tang family in one go!
"Why the strike? The wine shop can't produce goods. It has nothing to do with the people below doing things, right?" After a moment of silence, Shi Shiyao let go of Shi Yunxie's hand and took a few steps forward.

"This...the people below say that the master brewers have left, and they have nothing to look forward to..." Although he didn't know the rumors of the end of the world, he could see the respect of his young master, but the manager still lowered his head and returned cautiously. road.

No hope?He couldn't help but chuckled and shook his head, it really made sense, the winemaker left and the workers underneath had no hope.

"So, what if I can give them something to look forward to?" Want to look forward to it?

"What?" The steward was stunned for a moment, not believing his ears.

"Sister, what do you mean...you know how to make this Huadiao?" Mo Xiaoyang also didn't react for a while, and only opened his mouth when he came back to his senses.

"I don't know how to do flower carving, but rice wine..." In her previous life, apart from medical skills, she was best at brewing rice wine, so she just took this opportunity to see how the ancient rice wine was made.

"Boy, tell your boss, if this thing can't be handed over by then, it won't be that we are going to damage the Tang family's reputation." While speaking, a rough man's voice exploded in the air not far away, full of pride , how can there be any anger and anxiety of not getting the goods?
"Boss Qi, you don't have to worry. My Tang Family Winery will never be disrespectful. As for the wine you want, it will arrive naturally at that time. It's just that Boss Qi came to the door so early to urge the goods. What's the meaning of this?" Rice wine also needs time, knowing that it is only a few days, but hurried to the door, could it be that you just want to find fault?

His face froze, the man called Boss Qi didn't seem to believe Mo Xiaoyang's assurance, who wouldn't know that all the brewers in Tang's Winery had run away, and dare to write a bad promise at this moment?Could it be that the young master of the Tang family really wants to smash his own brand?
"Boss Qi also heard what the elder brother said. Sister Jiu has her own way to cash it in for you. If you still want to pick up the goods on time, you should go back and wait first. It's not a shame to block my Tang's wine shop and make trouble!" Mo Xiaoyu is different, Mo Xiaoyu is relatively straightforward and has a violent temper, except in front of the rumors of the end of the world, no one can expect to get his good face, let alone this person in front of him deliberately came to kick the hall?
Even more shocked, he turned his eyes to the "sister" Boss Qi was talking about in Mo Xiaoyu's mouth. His mouth could almost hold an egg. Could it be that this little village girl... has a solution?

"That's right, Boss Qi has worked hard in the business field for many years, and he must be very clear about reputation. Since I promised you, it is naturally impossible to do something that self-destructs the signboard. At most three months, the goods will be delivered in person. Please rest assured." Nodding lightly, looking at the surprised face of the man in front of him, Mo Shiyao let out a cold snort in his heart.

Following Mo Xiaoyang to inspect the Tang family wine cellar, and comforted the people below, the group returned to Yaqin Restaurant.

Brewing rice wine is just a few steps, soaking rice, steaming rice, pre-fermentation, pressing, decocting wine, filtering, sealing, a series of steps are done, it is not easy to say, but for those who are familiar with the method of wine making Speaking of it, it is definitely not too troublesome. Following the usual practice of Shaoxing wine, the process is similar.

After returning, he ordered the people below to vacate a room, closed the door and began to study. Although Shi Yunxie was worried about his unhealed injury, he couldn't solve the rumor of the end of the world, so he had to follow behind him every step of the way. He didn't dare to walk away, for fear that she would hurt himself if she was not careful.

"Yao, take a break and eat." As a prince, this is the first time he has served someone with food, and all the things done by the servant fell on him, but the owner was still willing to do it. Have fun.

"Let's put it there, I'll talk about it later when I finish writing this plan." He didn't lift his head, and still buried himself in writing and drawing on the paper with a brush. The so-called "plan" made Shi Yunxie feel confused, Thinking that it was probably her new word, she didn't pursue it further.

"Eat first! How tired have you been for the past two days?" Pulling away the paper on the table, Shi Yunxie couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth when he could barely see the direction of the strokes on the paper. The words are definitely the ugliest words he has ever seen in his life!
Before recovering from his own thoughts, the paper on the table was taken away by someone. Mo Shiyao looked up dissatisfiedly, and saw the playful smile on the corner of Shi Yunxie's mouth, and realized that the words on the paper were really embarrassing. When I saw someone, I couldn't help but stare. Isn't it just that the handwriting is a bit ugly, as for this expression?

Seeing her delicate appearance, Shi Yunxie's heart skipped a beat, remembering that she hadn't eaten yet, he could only suppress the throbbing in his heart, put down the tray in his hand, picked up the chopsticks and handed it to her personally.

Accepting his fate, he took the chopsticks, feeling helpless against Shi Yunxie's nervousness, but his heart was warm.

"Why don't you ask me if I have eaten?" What a heartless village girl.

"Why didn't you tell me if you had eaten?" What an awkward man.

Choked to the point of lack of words, Shi Yunxie reluctantly glanced at the happily eaten Doomsday Ballad, with a faint resentment on his face, making one feel depressed for a while.

The food that was fed to his mouth could no longer be put into his mouth, Mo Shiyao silently pinched the meat bun that he had bitten into, and fed it to the man's mouth. He smiled, and then rudely stuffed it into that mouth, telling you to eat it!

In the next second, a surprising scene across the century was staged, so shocking that Doomsday Yao almost threw away the chopsticks in his hand!
Bite off the remaining half in one bite, and still sticking out his tongue to lick the slightly greasy fingertips of Doomsday Yao. stop.

The four eyes met, and the atmosphere was extremely strange for a while.

"That's right, one more." Completely forgetting the original intention of serving people, Shi Yunxie raised his eyebrows and stared at Mo Shiyao's reddish cheeks, and chuckled lightly in a good mood.

His face turned blue and then red, and in a blink of annoyance, he lowered his head and didn't want to talk to the man who made an inch of it. He didn't know how many times he scolded himself, but it was just such an action, and he still felt shy!

After finishing the next meal under extremely weird circumstances, Shi Yunxie held a steamed bun in one hand and handed it to the latter's mouth, and held half a bowl of vegetable soup in the other hand, feeding it non-stop like an addiction , and the person who was forced to eat had a bitter look on his face, chewing the crumbs of the bun in his mouth without taste. This is already the sixth bun!

Finally, when this action was repeated for the eighth time, the apocalyptic rumor that it was gold who had been silent for a long time broke out——

(End of this chapter)