Ask This Spring

Zhuo Yan took a surprised look at Huan Shen. In any case, he did not expect that the suspicious Zhen Guo Gong in the script would trust him. At that time, the original body once brought the arsenic to the young man, even if he did not drink it, he could see it. The decoction is poisonous. If you say this now, it is still unknowable whether it is true or false. If you take it lightly, you can imagine the end.

"The honey wine will begin to ferment within a day or two. Within half a month, the honey and rice soup in it are integrated under the action of the fragrant spring song. The wine is clear and sweet. Although the body bones of Yun Niang are a little weak, drink some honey. Wine is okay."

He cleaned up the messy stove. Before Zhuo Lian left the kitchen, he only heard Huan Shen say, "I will go back to the capital in the next year. I am afraid I will spend a lot less time in Bianzhou in the future."

As soon as he spoke, he lifted his eyes slightly, and saw the joy passing through the woman's eyes.

She actually wanted to leave Bianzhou? Realizing this, Huan Shen clenched his teeth, his tall body instantly stiffened, and his expression was also gloomy.

But Zhuo Lian didn't notice his change, just because Da Shan walked to the door of the kitchen with his tail wagging, his two front paws couldn't help but shave the dark blue thick coat, his pale pink tongue was sticking out, and he was breathing heavily.

"It's too late, go back to the nest."

"Why does my sister-in-law raise a dog?" Huan Shen stood at the door, staring coldly at the gray-yellow beast, and the corners of his mouth were tightly twisted.

Zhuo Lian didn't want to answer at first, but she remembered Huan Shen's misunderstanding of herself, her eyes flashed, "Uncle still remember the Lin family mother and daughter? Before Lin Qiongniang put Mongolian sweat medicine in the porridge water, the concubine should have been sleeping in the house. In the middle of the night, he was stripped of his clothes and moved. Miao Ping did the job of keeping the unevenness. Since then, I have always felt a little uneasy. Dashan is a good dog. Don't dislike it."

After speaking, she blew out the oil lamp in the house, and went back to the house to rest after washing.

Huan Shen stood in the courtyard, his black eyes staring at the closed door for an instant, not knowing what he was thinking.

Early the next morning, Zhuo Lian and Huanmu went to the front hall, placed a small charcoal stove by the wall, heated the wine through the water, and the aroma of the almond-flavored wine couldn't help but squeezed through the doors and windows. Overflowing in the wind, drifting on the windy streets.

The winter days are short, and the outside of the shop is still dark, but many hawkers have already set up their stalls on the street. Coupled with the people who originally lived near the wine shop, they all smelled the intoxicating aroma of wine at this moment. The fragrant and spicy taste is different from the bottomless, this time the wine smells more mellow, and the stamina is long and silky.

Some people stopped at the door of the wine shop and couldn't move. If they didn't care about their face, they would have liked to stick to the crack of the door, but they could smell it hard enough.

The price of Huanjia wine is too high, and one liter can sell for a high price of three hundred wen, but the price of fine wine is not low. Zhuojia’s Fengchunlu is more expensive than Qingtou, so there is no complaint in life. It's just that I can't eat the wine, and when I smell the fragrance, the wine bugs in my stomach are stirring back and forth, which is really uncomfortable.

Zhuo Lian opened the doors and windows and was surprised to see the guests standing outside.

Although her brewing skills in her previous life can be called the top, all the wineries at that time were not very different in their level, and all were able to produce rice wine and shochu. If they could not afford the high prices, they replaced them with cheap wines. What a big deal. But the Great Zhou Dynasty is completely different. There are few shops that can brew sake, let alone the other two more difficult ones.

She pressed her lips slightly, and she didn't intend to lower the price of Qing Wu. After all, this kind of market had happened throughout the whole big week. If she had made a prosperous scorpion, she would definitely commit public anger and eventually involve her family.

"Little boss, what kind of wine is this, why is it so fragrant?" The shopkeeper blushed.

"This is a newly brewed Jinbo wine. I just got it in the store today. The koji has been added with pinched and peeled almonds, so the taste is slightly different."

The shopkeeper smacked his lips and looked at the front hall not far away. There was a trace of eagerness on his face, but he didn't make much money every day, so he couldn't bear to spend it on drinks.

Most of the people gradually dispersed, and the wealthy families at home walked directly to the store and hurriedly said: "Little boss, I just heard about it. The new brew is Jinbo wine, come for two liters, and there is no bottom for three liters."

Huanmu stood behind the counter to collect the money, Zhuo Lian poured the drink into the pot, even if the same actions were repeated, her accuracy remained the same.

Since the first brewed Jinbo wine has been delivered to the Bowen teahouse, Feinian did not come to the door today. Instead, an old man sat on the bench in the hall, bought a liter of wine, and slowly slurped it against the wall. .

After doing business for so many years, Zhuo Lian's vision is not bad. He can tell at a glance that the old man is of extraordinary origin, and he doesn't know where he came from. He stayed in the wine shop early in the morning to kill time.

After selling wine for a whole morning, Zhuo Lian's arms were a little sour, and Qu came to help. She finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just about to go back to the backyard to eat something, she was stopped by the old man.

"Little boss, wait a minute."

"Does the guest officer have orders?"

Having just tasted the bottomless, Mr. Yu only felt that the scent of the soul was still in the mouthpiece, he walked forward quickly, and said in a modest tone: "Yesterday the old palsy relapsed. Fortunately, he was saved by Ling Ci and drank a bowl of immortal wine. Relieve the pain, now I am relieved, and I came to the door, wanting to ask the little boss if he sells alcohol."

Zhuo Lian pondered for a moment, and said, "Shenxian wine can only relieve pain, but cannot cure arthralgia. If the old man is sick, he still has to see the doctor in the hospital. Drinking alone is of no use."

Hearing this, Mr. Yu glanced at the woman in front of him in a slightly surprised way. He did not expect that she would push the door-to-door business outside, but this feminine love is more practical than those who only focus on interests. Hundreds of times.

"The efficacy of medicinal wine is very clear. After all, I have suffered from arthralgia all the time. Even if the injection can clear the blood and relieve the symptoms, the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow is very difficult. Please ask the little boss to take the pulse."

When it came to this, Zhuo Lian couldn't refuse, and nodded, "The fairy wine brewed last time has been given away. If the old man wants it, he has to wait a few more days."

"this is necessary."

After the people left, Zhuo Lian opened the curtain and walked into the courtyard. At a glance, he saw the young man practicing the gun on the snow.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Huan Shen stopped his movements, looked at the woman close at hand, and said, "Sister-in-law has been staring at me, but what's wrong?"

"My uncle was originally a guard in the city, and he must have recognized a lot of warriors. Could you please come and help me?" Zhuo Lian asked tentatively.

With a twist of his thick eyebrows, Huan Shen walked closer. As he had just practiced martial arts, his body was steaming with enthusiasm, "Please come here, what do you want to do?"

"Our wine shop is mainly sake, and the original mash is now exhausted. Not everyone can afford to buy it without bottom. I was thinking about setting up a stall in front of the shop to give wine, so that neighbors in the neighborhood can taste the wine. In order to prevent people from causing chaos, I thought of asking the guards to help. They are all practicing families, with extraordinary momentum, and able to suppress those young people."

Huan Shen didn't expect Zhuo's plan to give wine. Even if he had just returned to Bianzhou, he knew how hot the business was in the store. The previous ones were bottomless, but the current Jinbo wines are rare and valuable. Whether the poor people can afford things, it should not be within the scope of her consideration.

Zhuo Lian was afraid that he would refuse, and continued: "The sake produced by the fire method is delicious, but it is far from the ultimate. In the future, the wine shop will also produce rice wine and shochu. If you can't taste it yourself, how can you know Where is the gap?"

While talking, she looked up at Huan Shen. If she was rejected, the gift of wine could only be postponed temporarily.

"Luo Cheng, Yang Hu and others are regular customers in the store. It's not difficult to find them. Sister-in-law, don't worry."

Hearing this, Zhuo Lian bent her lips to thank her, her eyes filled with a smile.

Now that a decision has been made, it is bound to be prepared in advance. Zhuo Lian took the two little girls to wash the cups in the warehouse, and took out two jars of sake from the warehouse, and blanched the wine with boiling water tomorrow. No need to mention how good it tastes. .

Lu Ren is a trader who walks through the streets. He mainly sells oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. His small business is profitable. Even if he is greeted by Huan’s wine every day, he can’t bear to waste it too much.

He went to the streets to sell goods at about the same time as the Huan’s opening, so he would pass the shop door and stretch his head to take a look.

Walking to the main street that day as usual, he was surprised to find that a shed had been erected in front of the wine shop.

Lu Ren swallowed, and only felt that the load on his shoulders weighed more than a thousand pounds, and he was about to be nailed to the place, unable to move his feet at all. He even had a hallucination when he saw the young and beautiful boss beckoning to him and let him pass. Drinking.

Isn't this a dream?

Zhuo Lian called twice, but the shopkeeper didn't come, but the old man selling sauce came closer and asked, "Little boss, what are you doing?"

"It's not easy to go out of the stall in the twelfth lunar month in the cold winter. Drinking a glass of water and wine can also warm up your body. Would you like to try it?"

No one would refuse such a good thing of pie falling in the sky. The old man nodded repeatedly, and took the cup full of wine with trembling hands. As soon as the hot wine entered his mouth, he was scalded with a sip. Air-conditioned, but reluctant to abuse good things, it took a long time to swallow.

Taking this scene into his eyes, Lu Ren rushed forward and smiled honestly, "Is this wine for free?"

"Exactly, but there is not much in stock, and each person can only come and receive one."

While talking, Zhuo Lian put the wine cup on the table, and the shopkeeper hurriedly received it like the old man just now. After tasting the taste, the whole person was like a thunderstorm, his eyes widened, and the color of stunnedness could not be hidden. .