Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 195 Tianfu Fine Wine
"Tianfu Jiajiu." Ning Caichen was overjoyed, patted his head and thought to himself, why didn't he think of Tianfu Jiajiu?
Tianfu Fine Wine is very famous, it is a legend.

500 years ago, there was a large winery here, which was specially supplied to the national wine of the imperial palace.

But suddenly one year, Tianfu Fine Wine stopped production suddenly, and no one knew the reason.

Tianfu Fine Winery finally disappeared and became a legend.

And this winery is in Tianfu Village, the next door village.

"Who knows the formula?" Ning Caichen immediately got excited.

"Tianfu Fine Wine cannot be brewed, but there is a small workshop in the village that specializes in the research of brewing technology, hoping to find out the reason and rebuild the glory of Tianfu Fine Wine."

"But in the end, I found out the reason. The aura of heaven and earth has changed. Tianfu Fine Wine has absorbed the aura of this piece of heaven and earth, resulting in no aura. Therefore, to brew Tianfu Fine Wine, you must find a place with aura."

"The heirs of Tianfu Fine Wine have brewed wine in many places many times, but they can't make Tianfu Fine Wine. You must not mess around, or you will die." Guo Jingjing said with concern.

"How about we go buy the formula? It's not bad to try!" Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"It's good to have a try! Let's go." Seeing the white mist here, Guo Jingjing feels refreshed and happy to breathe the air here. Maybe it is not impossible to really have aura.

Come to Guo Jingjing's business car, get in the car and go to Tianfu Village together.

A commercial vehicle came from the small liquor brewing workshop in Tianfu Village.

The villagers in Tianfu Village don't drink alcohol, because the wine made by the winery in the village is too bad to drink, and the ancestors must drink the wine from the winery in the village.

When worshiping ancestors during the Chinese New Year and festivals, wine from the wine shop will be used to worship, and no one usually buys wine.

The winery does not brew wine once a year, because the brewed wine is too bad to sell.

The distillery has been able to persist until now, relying on the support of the villagers, because the villagers here are all descendants of the founder of Tianfu Fine Wine.

Guo Jingjing had already called the village head, so when she arrived in front of the winery, she saw the village head smoking a hookah and chatting with a gray-haired old man inside, and came out to greet the car when she saw the car.

"Mayor Guo, please come inside." The village chief immediately came out to greet him warmly.

In the living room, a pretty girl immediately brought tea.

The furniture here is more dilapidated than the ones in Ning Caichen's previous home. It can be seen that this workshop is very poor.

"This is the director of the winery, Mayor Guo, I'm sorry, I have already mobilized, but I refuse to sell the formula." The village chief said apologetically.

Guo Jingjing glanced at the old man sitting at the door, with a displeased face, she regarded Guo Jingjing and the others as transparent, and did not say hello to Guo Jingjing and the others.

Ning Caichen frowned, and immediately understood what the old man was thinking.

Dr. Ning is not so stubborn, no matter how poor he is, he will not have a penny from the villagers, so he must adhere to the ancestral precepts no matter what.

"Collaborative development doesn't work either?" Guo Jingjing asked unwillingly.

"No, the recipe of Tianfu Fine Wine is absolutely not for sale. I will not cooperate with anyone." The village chief's attitude is also very firm, and he also wants to see the day when Tianfu Fine Wine will be brilliant again.

Ning Caichen smelled the familiar smell of Chinese herbal medicines, which meant that Tianfu Fine Wine had these kinds of Chinese herbal medicines.

But the smell is very mixed and unpleasant. It is no wonder that such a taste can make good wine.

The smell of fermentation meant that if Ning Caichen and the others were not coming, the old man would be making wine right now.

(End of this chapter)