That morning, a lot of wine was delivered from the Tianjia wine cellar.
Some of them were ones that Hua Xiaogu had tried last night, and there were also a lot of seasonal fruit wines.
Manager Hu has also specially arranged a room for Hua Xiaogu to conduct experiments.
Rolling up her sleeves, Hua Xiaogu started her work. She was the kind of person who, once she got into work, would immerse herself in it without thinking about anything. From that day on, she began to hold her "
Design drawings", looking for craftsmen everywhere, and started making vessels for distilling wine.
As a modern person, Hua Xiaogu actually didn't dwell too much on what happened that night, but after Tian Lanqing sobered up, something felt wrong.
This originated from a dream Tian Lanqing had later.
Tian Lanqing has been around Tian Lanqing for twenty years. To put it nicely, he is trying to keep himself clean; to put it badly, the eldest son of the Tian family is still an innocent little virgin.
Coupled with his habit of being clean, he almost never touched other women except his mother.
And in that dream that she couldn't talk to outsiders, Tian Lanqing dreamed of what Hua Xiaogu looked like when she saw her for the first time.
The wedding dress that once made Hua Xiaogu look a little embarrassed, in the dream, had become fit and decent. A red dress dyed Hua Xiaogu's face like a peach blossom, her back to Tian Lanqing, sitting in front of the mirror, lightly
She gently pulled her long hair into a bun and let it down.
The long black hair, like enchanting silk, fell on the eye-catching red wedding dress. Hua Xiaogu reached out to wipe the rouge from her lips, raised her eyes and looked at Tian Lanqing through the mirror.
The candlelight flickered, and Tian Lanqing seemed to be hit in the heart by this sight. When he woke up from his dream, he couldn't help but frown, and put his hand on his heart, feeling a little at a loss.
Tian Lanqing is still very busy every day, and even deliberately makes himself busier so that the figure that can occupy his mind at any time has no chance to distract him.
Compared with the busyness of the eldest young master of the Tian family, the second young master of the Tian family is still so idle every day that his body is covered with hair.
Tian Languang, the leader of Beijing's dandy, has recently taken up a new activity - visiting small butler's restaurants.
The Great Zhou Dynasty has been prosperous for hundreds of years, and all industries are naturally prosperous. Xiaoguan Guan, like other kilns, is hidden in every corner of Flower Street.
And in these small taverns, I don’t know if the God of Wealth is particularly interested in them recently, and they have welcomed a big owner like Tian Languang.
All the waiters, naturally blushing, made various gestures and tried their best to seduce Tian Languang, who came in with a frown.
This small restaurant is the third one he has visited in the past few days.
He frowned and looked seriously at the waiters who were lined up and kneeling in front of him. Each of these waiters had their heads lowered and their waists were soft. Occasionally, they would look up and peek at Tian Languang.
From time to time, he showed a faint smile... Yuan Jia and Yuan Yi, who were standing behind Tian Languang, already had goosebumps all over their bodies. If his father hadn't still been here, they would have fled through the door.
Are these men? How come they are all more charming than women!
"...Sir, Mr. Xiao made an appointment with you last month to ask you to take a look at his thrush." Yuan Yi finally couldn't help it anymore and stepped forward to persuade him in a low voice: "These little husks all look the same.
, why don’t you go take a look at Mr. Xiao’s treasure.”
Tian Languang's eyes were still looking at each of the waiters, and finally he sighed.
