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Chapter 247 Brewmaster, Immortal Wine

night.

Bookstore.

The short, long-haired wine master took a big sip of wine, placed the wine bottle on the desk, and went to take a shower.

This is his creative habit.

He liked to start typing at night, and he had to take a bath first, and then sit naked in front of the writing desk, drinking and writing furiously.

Zhao Cheng walked quietly to the desk, poured the wine in his flask out of the window, took out the wine he brought, poured it into the flask and put it away, and glanced at the desk again.

"Xiao Zhao Flying Knife" has reached the final stage, and Jiu Xian's popularity has also been quite high recently.

Like Jin Daxia, they are both martial arts writers, and the comparison between the two has been a long-standing topic among readers. Especially after Zhao Cheng started linking poetry and novels, Jiuxian is the leader of the bold faction, but Jin Daxia's style is different.

Worrying about the country and the people is the main concern, which makes people compare them more intensely.

Zhao Cheng loves this phenomenon and even promotes it. After all, comparison can boost sales. However, readers think that these two people are incompatible. In fact, they live under the same roof and often drink shirtless together.

After the Jiu Xian came back from washing, Zhao Cheng had already hid behind the bookcase.

Sure enough, as rumored, the Brewmaster had no clothes on and started writing naked.

As he wrote, the Jiuxian's expression changed with the plot of the story, and his writing speed became faster and faster.

For writers, this state of inspiration is very comfortable.

Almost completely out of subconscious habit, the wine master casually picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.

"ha……"

After finishing the drink, the Jiu Xian took a long breath and then continued typing.

One breath passed.

Two breaths passed.

The wine master suddenly froze!

He put down his pen, picked up the wine bottle again, smelled it first, and then took a big sip.

"ha……"

Like a long drought followed by a burst of rain, the Brewmaster drank up all the wine in the pot.

"How is this wine?" Seeing the reaction of the wine master, Zhao Cheng was very satisfied and asked behind the bookcase.

"Who?!" The wine master stood up in shock.

"How about you put on some pants first and then we can talk?"

"It's the boss!"

Jiu Xian heard Zhao Cheng's voice and quickly put on his pants.

Only then did Zhao Cheng come out.

"Boss, did you bring that wine just now?"

"Well, how does it taste?"

"Simply...simply the best wine in the world!"

After a pause, the wine master continued: "Of course, the boss is well-informed, and I am ignorant and drink less. But this is the best and strongest wine I have ever drunk!"

Zhao Cheng smiled and said: "You are being humble. When it comes to wine, even a hundred of me are inferior to you. The wine that you, the Master of Wine, have never tasted, must not be available in the world."

Zhao Cheng took out the remaining half of the bottle from his pocket and said, "Indeed, this wine has never been available before. I brewed it."

The wine master was stunned, but his eyes were fixed on the bottle of wine in Zhao Cheng's hand, and he said: "Boss, did you brew it?"

"Hmm." Zhao Cheng asked: "Do you think this kind of taste can be sold?"

"Of course it can be sold! And it will definitely sell well!!" the wine master said firmly, then stretched out his hand and said: "Boss, give me another taste."

"This wine has a high alcohol content, so don't drink too much. People who can usually drink five kilograms may only drink one kilogram of this kind of wine." Even so, Zhao Cheng still handed the bottle to the Jiu Xian. After all, there was only half a kilogram in it.

Not here anymore.

The wine master hurriedly drank the wine bottle first to show his strength, and then burped.

"Delicious...good wine, really good wine!"

"This is just a semi-finished product." Zhao Cheng found a chair to sit down and said, "When I process it again, the taste will be more mellow."

"Can it be better?!" the wine master said excitedly: "Boss, your wine must be easy to sell! What is the name of this wine?"

Zhao Cheng thought for a moment and said: "If you call me Jiu Xian, then this wine will be named Xian Bar!"

The wine master was stunned and asked: "Why do you want to name it after me?"

"Because you are the inventor of this fairy wine!"

"ah?"

The wine master touched his head in confusion and said: "Boss, I don't understand..."

Zhao Cheng pointed to the manuscript on the desk and said: "Hurry up and finish the ending of "Little Zhao Flying Knife". When you finish it, come to me at the Prime Minister's Mansion. I will teach you how to brew this fairy wine. Then, I will arrange it."

The channel will sell it in your name, allowing you to earn enough money for the rest of your life!"

The Jiu Xian trembled with excitement and almost knelt down in front of Zhao Cheng.

"Old...boss! How can I be so virtuous and capable of doing this?!"

Zhao Cheng said it lightly, but Jiu Xian knew what it meant.

Based on his research on wine, once this fairy wine is released, it will definitely become a best-seller. If the price is right, I am afraid it will completely replace the previous wine.

Zhao Cheng's statement that he could make enough money for the rest of his life was definitely not an empty talk!

But that’s not the most important thing. As a person who truly loves wine and uses Jiu Xian as his pen name, once he becomes the inventor of this wine, he will be able to leave his name in history!

This is the true glory of the ancestors, soaring into the sky!

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!" Zhao Cheng stood up and left.

Jiuxian felt that happiness came too suddenly, so he sent Zhao Cheng to the door and said loudly: "Don't worry, boss! I will definitely..."

Zhao Cheng immediately turned around and hissed: "Keep your voice down and don't say it to anyone for now."

"Understood!" The Jiu Xian immediately closed the door and locked Zhao Cheng out.

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile and murmured: "This Jiu Mengzi..."

In fact, this fairy wine is the liquor from Zhao Cheng's previous life. Zhao Cheng had the idea of ​​making liquor a few years ago, but he never took action.

First, his identity was too sensitive. Zhao Cheng knew that baijiu was a good thing and was likely to cause a sensation when it came out. He did not dare to act rashly without being sure of control.

Second, the brewing of liquor wastes too much food. There is not much land in the Youxiang Mansion, and it is not easy for the people to grow food. Many people can't even eat. Zhao Cheng doesn't want to eat steamed buns with human blood.

Third, no one is short of money. It’s okay to make small things like soaps and small-cost things like serialized novels. I only dare to think about making wine.

But it's different now.

After five years of operation, Zhao Cheng has maturely controlled the Yanchuan market and can deal with some emergencies. After killing Su Wansan and Du Laihua, Zhao Cheng already has a lot of land in his hands. Especially with Zhao Cheng's help

Xu An took away Du Laihua's land. Although it was in Xu An's hands, Zhao Cheng could use it as long as he needed it and could grow his own food.

The most important thing is that Zhao Cheng now has manpower and capital.

If you want to build the prototype of a business empire, wine is an excellent choice.

Penicillin is a double-edged sword. It can save people and make money, but it can't let Yuan Xiu know that Zhao Cheng did it.

Although Zhao Cheng will only work behind the scenes of the future business empire, he does not want to expose unnecessary clues.


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