Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

Not to mention that Meiqiao didn't believe it. Even the villagers outside were unwilling to believe it, so someone called out.

"Are you lying to ghosts? Fifty Liang silver for half a pot of wine? Well, where else do we plant? We can follow Meijing to make wine

"That is, there is no such thing as making money in the world."

"Didn't Mei Qiao say that? Mei Jing is not very honest. Maybe It's dirty money, not wine money! "

A group of people said boiling.

Gao Fu couldn't help but sneer. He was distressed by Meijing's position in the village. Was it so untrustworthy? These fools!

Miss Mei is kind-hearted. In order to make a living in the village, she has heard that she specially invited the fired workers to Fengshan to plant trees and cultivate land to earn money. The money she gave was two or three times that of the outside world, but most people did not know how to be grateful at all.

Immediately, Gao Fu put on the appearance of a cultural man and said, "what do you know? Hum, take the wine made in Fengshan in autumn, which is the best in the capital. For this reason, the literati in the capital also specially wrote some poems and songs to praise the delicious wine. Other fruit wine, such as peach wine and apricot wine, is also praised by some people. What is it, I think? A pot of apricot wind wine in Taolin? Three cups and two cups go into the throat, even for the king, it's a relief of sorrow

Yes! you 're right! That's it!

After Gao Fulian finished reading, he looked at everyone with honor.

It was as if he had made the poem himself.

There are also poems like laoshizi grape wine glass cup.

Isn't fruit wine associated with home feelings and poets' ambition?

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Mei Jing had never heard of these poems. She had a bad time in the capital. She had not lived in the capital for a long time. Naturally, she was not in the mood to pursue these elegant poems.

However, it is a good thing that some people praise the fruit wine brewed by themselves. It saves her heart to borrow the works of poets to advertise Fengshan fruit wine. After all, fruit wine is something that people who can make wine can think about it at will. The most important thing is Fengshan brand!

Gao Fu's words are beyond everyone's comprehension.

But they could all hear what the catchy tablet was saying. It was all about the emperor's drinking. Could it be sold cheaply?

At this time, the crowd heard the sound of boiling.

"Oh! It's from the oil extraction workshop in Baihua town! Or fan Youguo, the owner of the workshop

"They're also carrying boxes, aren't they? This plum blossom oil is really all Mei Jing's money, not a copper plate, hiss Every family has to use peanut oil and rapeseed oil. Isn't the profit of the oil squeezing Workshop... "

"Miss Mei, our brothers have come to give you money!" Fan Youguo's brothers yelled in unison. Only then did they realize that the situation was wrong. Why did so much money go into the yard? Is Meijing going to take out the silver spindle to bask in the sun?

Meijing touched her slightly swollen head and couldn't help sobbing. She was really afraid of famous pigs. If she didn't come, she would have come.

What's the secret of money? It's just that the family has been turned out for liquidation! I just hope that those who are waiting for the meeting will not come.

The idea is still in decline.

I heard someone suffocate in the crowd, shouting: "God! Manager Fu of Jufu building came in person and carried the box! Niang Le, what's the fortune of Meijing? Is the God of wealth possessed? Who said Meijing was a born fool before

Everyone is silent. The money giver is sent to Meijing's door. Who dares to say that she is a broom star?