After listening to Ziyi’s introduction for a while, and then observing the expressions of those people, Manager Xue became even more doubtful!
These people were just watching the excitement, but as soon as they heard that they could participate in the sales, their faces immediately changed! Not only did they not have the usual businessman nature of being red-eyed when seeing profits, there was even a hint of fear in them.
"Master Hou, something is not right with people tonight!"
The doubts were getting deeper and deeper! Manager Xue finally couldn't sit still. When the people around him were not paying attention, he quietly walked around the stairs to the second floor and hurriedly told Xiao Han what he had discovered.
Xiao Han also noticed something was wrong at this time. He squinted and scanned the faces of the people downstairs one by one. After a while, he suddenly stared at the shopkeeper of the cloth shop! Because he found that many people in the crowd had eyes that looked like this.
Look at him vaguely!
"There's something wrong! Go tell Ziyi and stop talking about those gadgets! Get the wine out first! I want to see what the problem is!"
"This... is good!"
Manager Xue was shocked when he heard this, but seeing Xiao Han's determined look, he had no choice but to swallow the words that hit his throat.
He cupped his hands and quietly retreated, while Xiao Han continued to sit cross-legged behind the curtain, staring at the calm-looking shopkeeper of the cloth shop in the crowd.
Here, Manager Xue quietly came down from upstairs, grabbed his own clerk who was passing by, whispered a few words to him, then stood behind the merchants and made a gesture to Ziyi from a distance.
Ziyi on the stage was anxious about the delay in opening up the situation. Suddenly he saw the gesture made by Manager Xue. He paused for a moment while speaking, but returned to normal in an instant.
"...What I mentioned above are just some small things! Next, please Rong Ziyi read a poem to everyone."
The conversation suddenly changed. Before anyone in the audience could be surprised, Ziyi already had a serious expression on his face. He opened his mouth and said softly: "The luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately urge me. Lord Don't laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times!"
"
Gently read out Xiao Han's shamelessly plagiarized poem. The originally majestic sentences had a special flavor in Zi Yi's sweet voice.
"Okay, why are you reading a poem? But this poem is indeed very good!"
The businessmen in the audience were a little confused by Zi Yi's sudden change, but with such a big business, there really weren't any illiterate idiots among them! They could still tell whether the poem was good or bad, but Qitai
The girl in bed suddenly recited a good poem, why?
Ziyi took in the expressions of everyone below on the stage and waited quietly for a while before continuing: "Many people have never heard of this poem, because it was written by our Lord Xiao after he came down from the battlefield.
Poetry! However, have you, the shopkeepers, heard of the reputation of the Xiao family’s fine wines as the best in Chang’an?”
"Xiao Family Fine Wine? I've heard of it, I've heard of it! Not only have I heard of it, I was lucky enough to taste a glass of Xiao Family Fine Wine last time I visited Chang'an. Although there was only one glass, the spicy aftertaste has never been forgotten!"
Just as Zi Yi finished asking, a fat shopkeeper quickly took over the conversation, and while speaking, he smacked his lips intoxicatedly, as if he was back to that day in Chang'an.
"The shopkeeper is right!"
Zi Yi on the stage smiled at the fat shopkeeper, and without waiting for the fat shopkeeper to be flattered, he continued: "The Xiao family's fine wine is well-known in Chang'an, and because of its rare production, it is rarely seen and is sought after by countless people! Today, Zi Yi is just right.
I brought some fine wine from the Xiao family and specially distributed it to everyone to try."
"What? The girl also brought the Xiao family wine!"
Finally, the dull atmosphere of the night was broken by the name of Xiao's fine wine!
As well-informed businessmen, these people have more or less heard of the name of Xiao Family Fine Wine!
I also know that these wines are basically bought by the top dignitaries and royal families in Chang'an. It is a fluke for ordinary outsiders to even smell them! Let alone drink them!
Looking at those eyes that looked either doubtful or hopeful, Ziyi didn't explain.
Smiling and clapping his hands, two teams of waiters immediately filed in from both sides of the hall.
Each of these waiters held a large tray in his hand, which was filled with wine cups not much bigger than a thumb.
"This, is this also called a glass of wine?"
Standing at the front, a strong man who looked like a robber rather than a boss carefully picked up the wine cup.
The movements are gentle, just like holding a fragile ice cube, for fear that if you apply a little force, it will be crushed!
The man looked at the wine cup in his hand with wide eyes. The person next to him rolled his eyes when he heard this. He put his own wine to the tip of his nose and took a deep sniff. Then he said with an intoxicated face:
"Hey, this is good stuff! Why is it called good stuff? Because there are so few of them! Do you really think this is the glutinous rice wine you drink? Are you serving it in buckets? If you don't want to drink it, give it to me!"
"for you?"
The strong man glared at the man, then raised his head decisively and poured all the wine in the cup into his mouth!
The cool wine went down the throat, but a rich aroma still lingered in the mouth! I have to say that it is much more fragrant than ordinary wine! But when it comes to Jia Changan, I'm afraid it's a bit...
Just when the strong man smashed his mouth and thought that this wine was nothing more than this!
Unexpectedly, a fierce burning sensation suddenly sprang up from his stomach, like a living fire snake, swimming along the esophagus and into his mouth!
"Good, so strong!"
For those who have been drinking beer all year round, what does it feel like to be suffocated by drinking 65-degree beer? The strong man now has a clear understanding of it!
Fortunately, it was only this small cup. If he had had a big bowl, he would probably be lying on the ground and drunk by now!
"This wine is so damn strong! Tsk, tsk, good!"
Covering his mouth, he swallowed hard. The red-faced man just wanted to suck the remaining taste into his mouth.
"Humph, you just know?"
The man next to him had drank this wine before. He snorted coldly when he heard this. He ignored the man and carefully brought the wine cup to his mouth, then sipped the wine in small and small doses. His face showed satisfaction from time to time.
look.
The man's wine glass was empty. If his tongue hadn't been able to get in, he would have wanted to lick the pitifully small wine glass.
Sighing, he put the wine cup aside, and the man looked at him closely with his big eyes.
Once, twice, until the third time, the man finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the glass of wine with his hands, and almost threw the cup and the wine into his mouth!
"Oops! Look how slow you drink. Come on, let me help you! Oh, it's good wine."
"you……"
There were many situations similar to this scene under the stage, and someone even accidentally knocked the wine to the ground while fighting for it!
The drinkers who watched this couldn't help but beat their chests and beat their chests, almost lying down and licking the drinks clean!
The waiters who distributed the wine at the beginning tried their best to protect the trays in their hands, but even so, they were caught and swept away the wine, causing the people behind who didn't get the wine to curse.
