I'm not a god of wine

Chapter 60
The night is dark.

In a secret room of the Wang family, four figures gathered together, and the lights flickered, and the figures rose and fell, appearing extremely mysterious.

Among the four, a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a thin face, held a piece of paper in his hand, and his face was extremely solemn.

This person is the current head of the Wang family, Wang Jin.

Beside him are several elders from the branches of the Wang family.

At this moment, the three elders who have reached the age of knowing their destiny are like children, their faces are flushed, and the three eyes are fixed on the piece of paper in Wang Jin's hand, as if it is some great treasure.

"Third brother, in your opinion, is this formula real?" Wang Jin was silent for a long time, then handed the paper in his hand to a veteran with a drunken nose beside him, and asked.

Rosacea looked at it for a long time, and said with bright eyes: "Patriarch, the recipe is probably true."

"Oh?" Wang Jin frowned, and said hesitantly, "Can you take a closer look?"

"The recipe is true, I can guarantee this." Rosacea read it several times, and said with confidence.

As the only surviving master brewer of the royal family, he has been immersed in wine making for decades, so he still has a certain vision.

The piece of paper in front of me is definitely a recipe for some kind of fine wine, and the quality of this wine is by no means inferior to the Immortal Drunk of their royal family!

Good wine is easy to get, but recipes are hard to find.

A jar of good wine is worth tens of taels or hundreds of taels of silver at most, but a recipe is worth tens of thousands of gold, which is enough to support a huge family.

Their Wang family is relying on the fairy drunk passed down by their ancestors, that they have today's scenery.

Hearing the words of Rosacea, the sound of breathing in the secret room suddenly became heavy, and that piece of paper seemed to be no longer paper, but a mountain of gold!
The Wang family already has a Immortal Drunk, if they can produce another peerless wine, the entire Jinling wine shop will be completely monopolized by their Wang family!
At that time, in the south of the Yangtze River, the reputation of the Wang family's fine wine will be completely established, and the post of imperial wine supervisor will be easily available.

"Okay, okay! My Wang family is destined to rise, with this formula, what Xu family is nothing to worry about!"

"This recipe fell into our hands, it is really a blessing from our ancestors, hahahahaha!"

"Congratulations, Patriarch, Hexi Patriarch!"

As if they saw the bright future, in the secret room, the eyes of the three elders were full of undisguised ambition and ecstasy, and they burst into laughter.

Compared to them, Wang Jin, who is the head of the family, was much calmer. His eyes flickered, he stroked his short beard, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The laughter of the three stopped, they looked at each other, and looked at Wang Jin suspiciously.

"Patriarch, but is there anything wrong with this recipe?" the elder with a bad nose asked.

Wang Jin glanced at him, and said in a deep voice, "The formula is fine, this is indeed a peerless wine."

"Then why did you..."

"Why am I unhappy, right?" Wang Jin looked at the three of them and said calmly, "Because the name of this recipe is Jinyuye!"

"what?!"

"Jinyuye? This is actually the formula of Jinyuye?"

"impossible!"

Three exclamations sounded in unison in the secret room, and the faces of the three elders all changed. The so-called old people become smart, and at the same moment, they all thought of something.

Jinyuye, this is Xie's fine wine.

This formula is the foundation of the Xie family. Now that the Jinyuye formula is in their hands, if the Xie family finds out, the consequences will be disastrous.

The Wang and Xie families have been friendly for generations, and once there is a rift, the rival Xu family will never miss this golden opportunity.

"Nothing is impossible. The third brother just said that this formula is true."

Wang Jin stood up slowly, looked at several people, his face was extremely dignified: "The question now is, how do we deal with this formula."

As soon as the voice fell, the secret room fell into a brief silence.

"Patriarch, I want to know, where did this recipe come from?" Jiuxuan opened his mouth, staring at Wang Jin, his eyes were bloodshot.

The other two also looked at him.

Wang Jin didn't hide anything, and said directly: "This recipe was sent in with an arrow. Besides the recipe, there was also a note, which said, 'Congratulations to the head of the Wang family on his fiftieth birthday. A copy of the Jinyuye formula, please accept it."

In two days, it will be Wang Jin's fiftieth birthday, and the Xie family will definitely send someone to pay respects to him.

Just at this juncture, someone sent the formula of Jinyuye into the mansion. It has to be said that this person's heart can be punished.

"Patriarch, I think this recipe should be returned to Xie's family immediately."

The veteran of Jiuzai didn't hesitate at all, and said: "This person sent us the formula of Jinyuye, obviously out of good intentions, we must not be fooled."

"Send it back to the Xie family?" A sneer sounded, and a fat elder said: "The Xie family will believe that we didn't leave a backup? This is Jinyuye, a peerless wine that is as famous as our immortal drunk."

"That's right, if our Wang family's Immortal Drunken Formula fell into the Xie family's hands, even if they sent it back, would you believe that they would not keep a backup?"

"This..." The old man with a rosaceous nose suffocated suddenly, opened his mouth, and had nothing to say.

The fat elder said: "Patriarch, this Jinyuye formula is a world-renowned fine wine. If my royal family can have Immortal Drunk and Jinyuye at the same time, it is not impossible to become the number one winemaking family in Dazhou in the future!"

"No!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man with a bad nose stopped and said: "Don't you see it? This is a conspiracy. The person who sent the formula of Jinyuye wanted to see us swallow the formula so that the Wang and Xie families could fight. They can The fisherman reaps the benefits."

"Third son, you have become less and less courageous over the years. So what if my Wang family swallowed the formula of Jinyuye? He Xie family can have today, and my Wang family is behind the scenes. It is just a mere formula. It was they who gave me the royal family's reward."

"The strength of Xie's family is weaker than my Wang's family after all. Even if they know, my Wang's family is still not afraid. We are determined to eat this recipe!"

Hearing what the two said, the old man with rosaceous nose turned redder. He couldn't help looking at Wang Jin, and said earnestly, "Patriarch, this formula cannot be kept. It is the root of the disaster. It is the right way to return it as soon as possible."

Wang Jin's eyes flickered, and the hand holding the formula showed veins, as if he was struggling.

With his wisdom, how can he not see that this is a conspiracy?And it is very likely that it was written by the Xu family, the deadly enemy.

But no matter what, money touches people's hearts, and greed trumps reason.

The formula of Jinyuye is a mountain of gold. If you can eat it and digest it thoroughly, the strength of the Wang family will usher in an unprecedented surge!
With two peerless wine recipes in hand, the Wang family is enough to compete with the Wei family, the Mao family, the Qu family, and the Ouyang family, the four major wine-making families in the south of the Yangtze River, and compete with those four for the position of imperial wine supervisor!

"Patriarch!" Seeing that Wang Jin was still hesitating, the old man with a bad nose still wanted to persuade him again.

Wang Jin gritted his teeth, and interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Needless to say, since this golden jade liquid formula has fallen into the hands of my Wang family, is there any reason to return it?"

"The head of the family is wise!" The two fat elders cupped their hands in unison, their faces full of excitement.

The old man with rosacea turned pale, and closed his eyes in pain and helplessness.

He knew that the Patriarch was blinded by greed, and he couldn't wake him up no matter what.

"These are the wine masters you recruited?" Xu Le looked at the group of people in front of him, nodded, and looked at Cao Hai beside him.

"Young master, that's right." Cao Hai clasped his hands and returned: "There are 13 people in total, eight junior brewers, four intermediate brewers, and this... this old man...he said he is a master brewer."

Cao Hai looked a little embarrassed, and pointed to the white-haired old man who was sleeping on the ground, holding a big gourd, snoring loudly, and dressed like a beggar in ragged clothes.

(End of this chapter)