The old man seemed really drunk and did not respond and continued to sleep.
"father!"
The middle-aged man approached and shouted again.
The old man then opened his eyes, glanced sideways at the middle-aged man, and said calmly: "Business is so good today, have you sold out all the wine?"
"No, it's a customer who came to the store. He wants to taste Wojiang Yimeng..."
"You came to me just because of this?
Even if the head of the Shangqing Sect wants to drink Wojiang Yimeng, he still has to queue up."
The old man said impatiently.
"Dad, I know, but this guest is a little strange. He wrote you a letter and said that after you read it, you would invite him to taste Wojiang Yimeng. I was also curious, so I came with the letter.
"
The middle-aged man said.
Upon hearing this, the old man's eyes opened completely, he became interested, and half sat up from the recliner.
"show me."
The old man stretched out his hand.
The middle-aged man quickly handed the letter from Mo Hai to the old man. There were no outsiders here. The old man opened the letter directly, and the middle-aged man was beside him, stretching his neck to read it.
"Dad, what's going on?
Why is there nothing?"
The middle-aged man frowned when he saw the empty white paper.
The old man's face darkened. He stared at the white paper and thought for a moment. He seemed to understand something. He came to a wooden house and opened a wine jar. The aroma of wine came to his nose. The old man took a wine grape spoon and scooped some wine up, and then poured it evenly.
Sprinkled on the white paper, the ink marks on the white paper immediately appeared.
"Jialan's heart and heavenly water can neutralize the thousand-day drunkenness in a dream lying on the river."
This sentence was written on the white paper.
"Dad, what does this mean?"
The middle-aged man asked with some confusion.
The old man stayed for a long time, and then came to his senses. Between his brows, he didn't know whether he was surprised or suspicious. Finally, he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Go and invite him. If what he said is true, I, this bed
Jiang Yimeng can make him drink until he vomits."
"ah?"
The middle-aged man looked surprised. To be honest, the middle-aged man was also proficient in wine. Although he didn't know the recipe and brewing method of Wojiang Yimeng, he vaguely guessed something when he saw his father's reaction.
"Dad, what is this Lan Xin Tian Shui?"
What is the thousand-day drunkenness in the dream of lying on the river?"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know what Lanxin Tianshui is. As for Qianrizui, it is a toxin produced when Wojiang Yimeng is brewed. In fact, it cannot be said to be a toxin. Qianrizui is the soul of Wojiang Yimeng. There is no
Without the participation of Qianrizui, Wojiang Yimeng will no longer be the best wine in the world. I have been studying Qianrizui for so many years, but with little success. This is why I only supply two taels of Wojiang Yimeng every day.
The reason for the dream is that if you drink too much, even if you are a Mahayana monk, you will not wake up after lying on the river for a thousand days."
"It's a pity that you can only drink two taels of wine like Wojiang Yimeng every day. If you can find a way to counteract the thousand-day drunkenness without affecting the taste of Wojiang Yimeng, then Wojiang Yimeng,
It can be mass-produced. I have studied so much wine in my life and brewed many varieties of wine. I am not trying to make these wines some rare treasures that everyone can only ask for. I want ordinary people to be able to drink them.
It is my biggest wish now that Wojiang Yimeng can mass-produce real fine wine."
When the middle-aged man heard this, he was secretly shocked. He didn't even know the secret of his father's dream of lying on the river. He didn't expect that Mo Hai, an outsider, knew about it and had a solution. This made the middle-aged man feel happy.
I watched Mo Hai for a while.
"Dad, please wait a moment, I will ask that gentleman over right away."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he hurriedly left. However, this time, instead of going up the river, he directly drove the wooden boat, took off in the air, and flew quickly towards the upstream wine shop.
In a wine shop.
Mo Hai drank the ordinary drinks in the wine shop. In fact, the drinks here are ordinary, compared with Wojiang Yimeng. In fact, the drinks here are not ordinary, but the boss here sells them cheaply.
Naturally, Mo Hai didn't tell Long Ya what he wrote on the paper, which made Long Ya even more itchy.
"Don't you guys have a taste?
The ordinary drinks here are anything but ordinary.”
Mo Hai couldn't help laughing when he saw Long Qingkui, Long Ya's aunt and nephew sitting together.
Mo Hai still had to give him face, so Long Qingkui poured a glass and took a sip. The wine went into his throat, and a burning feeling rushed straight into his brain. The smell of the wine was very strong.
"It is indeed a good wine."
Long Qingkui said sincerely. She took another look at the signboard in the wine shop. The prices of various drinks were written on it. The green bamboo tea she was drinking now cost only a pound of silver.
currency.
Daqian Yinshan coins are the common currency of Daqian region. One hundred Daqian Yinshan coins are equivalent to one fairy pattern gold coin.
"It's really cheap, Mr. Mo. If this kind of green bamboo was sold in a restaurant in the city, a pot would probably cost a fairy gold coin."
Long Qingkui sighed.
"Is this wine really that delicious?"
Long Ya was standing aside and saw that both Mr. Mo and his aunt were highly appreciative of the drinks here, so he couldn't help but pour a bowl and take a sip.
"Hiss~"
Long Ya's face was instantly distorted. After all, he was not a good drinker. He was like this even when he drank strong alcohol for the first time.
"It's so spicy. I still like to drink fruit wine."
Long Ya said.
"Miss, we also have fruit wine here. I'll make a pot for you to try."
The young man saw Long Ya's appearance and said quickly.
"Okay, let's have a pot."
Long Ya nodded.
The young man quickly brought a pot of fruit wine, and Long Ya poured a bowl of it. The fruity aroma was rich and the alcohol content was not high.
Long Ya actually didn't have high expectations for the fruit wine in this small wine shop. She took a casual sip, but after taking one sip, she immediately took a second, then a third sip, until the whole pot of fruit wine was finished.
"Brother, have another pot."
Long Ya said with some excitement that although the alcohol content of the fruit wine is low, people like Long Ya who are not good at drinking will still be a little tipsy after drinking a pot.
The young man rushed to get Long Ya a drink, while the young man's sister cast a look of disdain on his brother.
"This wine shop is really unique."
Long Ya was a little impressed by this wine shop now. After all, with her pampered personality, she was very picky about what she ate and drank. The fruit wine that she could not stop craving was definitely not an ordinary product.
She even thinks that the fruit wine here is better than the special fruit wine on Xianlong Island, but the price is very different.
It can be said that this wine shop is a treasure!
"What Mr. Mo thinks is good must be unique."
Long Qingkui now has to re-examine this wine shop.
"Brother, the wine here is so good, why is it sold so cheaply? Don't you know how to sell it in the city?"
The young man brought another pot of fruit wine, and Long Ya asked while drinking it.
"Wine is for drinking, not for making money. The main purpose of opening a tavern is to allow ordinary people to drink good wine. Moreover, we also have a rule here, that is, you can drink this wine here.
It’s one price to go down, but it’s another price to take it away.”
said the young man.
"Understood, if you don't set this rule, I'm afraid there will be many second-rate dealers coming to buy wine."
Long Ya nodded, feeling more and more that this wine shop was not simple.