Ask This Spring

The so-called three people become tigers. Because of the wine record, many people have long believed that the Huan’s wine is inferior. They don’t have to come to drink. They have followed Chai Lang’s actions and wrote countless articles, as if the roots of the wine are fundamental. Not worthy to exist in the world in general.

The chubby minion stood in the hall and reported in gratitude, "Master, the business of Huan’s restaurant is not as good every day, and you don’t have to treat Huan Zhuo as a confidant, just a widow who can’t get on the stage. Being able to brew two kinds of sake is already a blessing, and that shop will close soon."

As a master brewer, Yan Tao doesn’t have much interest in Huan’s wine shops, but Zhuo Lian’s method of making wine makes him feel unbearable. Without adding lime to the decoction, he can create a luscious and mellow liquor. If he can use the secret recipe If you get it, you will be even more powerful.

Putting the Wenwan walnut in his hand on the table, he waved his hand:

"Prepare the car, I'm going to Huan's house."

The minion whispered directly in his heart, unable to guess the master's plan, but he didn't dare to say anything. He prepared the carriage, and then followed Yan Tao and drove all the way to the west of the city.

It has been more than half a year since the Huan family moved to the capital. At first, the fermented wine in the warehouse was placed in the mud room and processed by fire mortar. It can also be sold in the front hall.

Even if the sake record dislikes this shop in every possible way, the guests in the house are still not too few. The men push their cups and change their faces, and their faces are ruddy. Obviously they are very satisfied with the taste of sake. As for the female guests sitting behind the screen, one He also held a white porcelain bowl and sipped the orange wine soup inside.

This is plum wine.

A few months ago, Qi Henian sent a car of flower buds, mixed with angelica, walnuts, and white meat. The rich aroma of the wine is filled with the sweetness of flowers. Many women customers love plum wine and honey wine. In the store, they would buy some and taste them, but due to their great stamina, they didn't dare to drink more, so they could just solve the gluttony.

When Yan Tao entered the door, he was just in time for the meal, and he caught a glimpse of the lively scene in the shop. He pressed his lips tightly, obviously not very happy.

Huanmu and Qu clan stayed in the front hall. They didn't recognize Yan Tao's identity and only regarded him as ordinary guests.

"Can Huan Zhuo be here? Let her meet me in the box."

The Qu family was Zhuo Lian's mother-in-law, and she cared very much about her daughter. Hearing that this person had a bad tone, she frowned and said, "Lianniang is busy making wine. I wonder what the guests have instructed?"

Yan Tao didn't pay attention to the thin and sallow woman at all, "Why do you ask so much? Why don't you go!"

Qu's pestle stayed in place, motionless.

Upon seeing this, the minion who followed Yan Tao's face suddenly changed, and he pushed the Qu family hard, cursing in her mouth: "You old pious woman is really a lot of nonsense. My master wants to see Huan Zhuo, that's her. Don’t be shameless!"

The movement of the dispute attracted everyone's attention, and an old customer stood up and stood in front of the Qu family.

"If you have something to discuss, don't deceive others."

Chi Zhong Yang Wu opened the curtain and walked out from the backyard. The two of them stayed at the border for more than ten years. They were sturdy and extraordinary. They stunned the dogged slave, and backed away without daring to say anything. NS.

Yan Tao cursed a few words secretly, but couldn't express it on the face, and continued to speak:

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to talk about business with Huan Zhuo."

"Please explain clearly what kind of business it is, otherwise it will be inconvenient to meet each other." Lianniang has had enough hardships. She was a widow when she turned sixteen. During the year, she was busy with the wine shop. After losing a circle, you can't be wronged again.

Yan Tao didn't expect a woman to be so difficult. He gritted his teeth and tried to be as calm as possible.

"Doing business pays attention to the right time and place. If outsiders listen to it and seize the opportunity, it won't be good."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a woman walking towards her face, her face was particularly beautiful, with her skin as pure as snow, she was particularly dazzling in the crowd.

"The little lady has no business with Master Yan."

In the eyes of laymen, a mere wine list can only let them watch the excitement, and will not have much impact, but for merchants such as Zhuo Lian who operate wine shops, being rated as inferior wine, there is no difference from cutting off life. .

Had it not been for her excellent brewing skills, and Huan Shen and other evil spirits in the shop, I am afraid that the shop would have been unable to open long ago.

Last time when Zhuo Lian went to Fengle Tower, he wore a drapery hat on his head. Yan Tao had never seen her true face. Looking at this delicate and beautiful face at the moment, he was not only not surprised, but a little vigilant.

"Why does Boss Zhuo say so badly? As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, the future will be much easier."

At this stall, several guests have recognized Yan Tao’s identity, and they sat at the table and kept talking in a low voice: "Isn’t this Master Yan of Liang Jianshu? The green bead fragrance he brewed is worth a thousand gold, which is comparable to Huan. The house wine is so well-known, why do you want to cooperate with Boss Zhuo?"

"Have you never read the wine list? The things that are usually announced in the twelfth lunar lunar month have been posted on the notice board just after Lixia this year, degrading Huan Jiajiu to the point where it is worthless. Isn't this coercive and lure?"

Many guests guessed the key, and sympathy was revealed in their eyes.

No matter what Yan Tao's behavior is, he is the celebrity in front of Emperor Dehong, and the huge good plan is also his word. Zhuo wants to sell alcohol in the capital and confront this person. How can he end up?

With layers of frost condensed in the apricot eyes, Zhuo Yan firmly refused: "You are also a master brewer, can you stop doing it like this, coveting others' methods again and again? I don't sell wine, nor will I deal with you cooperate!"

Yan Tao never expected that the Huan Zhuo clan was so bold that he directly exposed his purpose in front of everyone.

Perceiving the fiery gaze on him, Yan Tao trembled with anger. He was pampered and dignified over the years, but he had been groping around in Guanglu Temple when he was young. He was often bullied by others, and naturally would not take care of him when he was anxious and frustrated. Identity, grabbed the wine jar on the table, and smashed Zhuo Lian's head and face.

The guests were shocked, and some female guests closed their eyes tightly.

The **** scene as expected did not appear, but Huan Shen stood in front of Zhuo Lian, holding Yan Tao's wrist, his strength increased a little, causing the man to let out a miserable wailing sound.

The third prince and the ninth prince also rushed over. The ninth prince was still a young man. Seeing the mess in the house, his stomach was holding fire, he kicked his foot on Yan Tao and cursed:

"You minion is so powerful and prestigious, but you are just a small wine-maker. You dare to oppress the people?"

Tormented by pain and fear, Yan Tao knelt on the ground with a soft thud.

The three princes and the nine princes are the nobles of the emperor, how can they be in the Huan family restaurant? What is going on?

With bloodshot eyes covered, he suddenly raised his head, facing Zhuo's slightly hooked lips, and the mist in his mind instantly dissipated.

"You framed me deliberately!"

Zhuo Lian lowered his head and said nothing. As early as half an hour ago, the two princes entered the box, so she was not afraid of Yan Tao causing trouble, and even deliberately angered him.

Even if she did, she couldn't admit it.

"Master Yan, you wanted to **** the way to cook wine a few months ago. Pai Zhuo Yujin summoned me to Fengle Lou. Seeing that I didn't want to, he started to record the wine and make trouble. He was still bloody. Is there any reason?"

Hearing the woman's hoarse questioning, the nine princes were filled with righteous indignation, Junxiu's face flushed red, and Yan Tao kicked again.

"Boss Zhuo, don't be angry, it's all these idiots who are pretending to be invincible. When the matter is reported to the Lord, someone will take care of him."

Without knowing where his strength came from, Yan Tao suddenly broke free from Huan Shen's restraint, stepped forward, his arms firmly hugged the legs of the Ninth Prince, and he couldn't hold back his head, making a bang.

Yan Tao knew very well that everything he possessed now was rewarded by his majesty. If Emperor Dehong is really allowed to give birth to a grudge, there will be more master brewers in the world than crucian carp in the river, and he will be finished.

"His Majesty is large, so please forgive the minions once, and please be kind!"

The Ninth Prince said with a cold face and sneered: "What are you asking me to do? It's better to ask Boss Zhuo."

In Yan Tao's view, the Huan Zhuo clan is just an ordinary merchant. Even if the younger uncle is named a fifth-rank guerrilla general, he has little to do with her. If this hoof knows something, he should understand what it means to be "just enough."

"Boss Zhuo, I was blindsided and offended you before, but the reason why I did this was only to make good wine. You and I both use winemaking as a business, and you can understand my mind..."

Zhuo Yan pursed his lips and looked at Yan Tao's blood-stricken virtuous face, and said lightly: "The little woman is not a sage who repays morals. Master Yan made things difficult several times, but I remember all of them."

The nine princes were sitting at the table, playing with the shiny jade pendant with their slender fingers, and shook his head gently.

Seeing this situation, Yan Tao couldn't help but burst into joy, and he thought to himself: It must be the Ninth Prince who felt that Huan Zhuo was mean and was dissatisfied with her. If not, why should he show such an expression?

Before he could add oil and jealousy, he heard the youthful voice sounded:

"The Yangmei plague has been raging around the capital recently. Thanks to Boss Zhuo who provided the prescription to save the people from the fire and water, and made such a great achievement, how can you allow you to be humiliated by such despicable and shameless people?"

The people in the hall were in an uproar. Although Yangmei plague did not spread into the capital, many people died in the surrounding suburbs and counties. Thanks to some Zhonghuangwan to contain the epidemic, the consequences would be disastrous.

I thought that the prescription with such a miraculous effect came from the hospital, but I never thought it was related to the proprietress of the wine shop. It was really shocking.

Yan Tao opened his mouth and couldn't speak at all. The clothes on his body had long been wet with cold sweat, and the whole figure seemed to be fished out of the water, extremely embarrassed.

"You're too acclaimed, the little lady only did what she deserves, or the doctors gave up their lives and forgot to die, so that they won't cause catastrophe." Zhuo Lian did not want to take credit, even if she did not come into this world, people The formulas of Zhonghuang Wan and Qingrejiedu Decoction will still appear, but it will be January in the evening.

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