Lao Pi sells a few things, but he only guarantees me two things.
One is a tomb, and the other is a tomb from the Tang Dynasty.
He didn't care whether the tomb had been stolen before, whether there were any burial objects, or whether the money could be recovered.
Many people in the Northern School know each other. If he dares to cheat Wang Xiansheng and be a little fake, then he should stop being around in the future, and no one will do business with him.
After Lao Pi left, we found a hotel to stay near the Chonghuang Police Station. I promised him to transfer 100,000 for him tomorrow.
The next morning I transferred money, and in the afternoon I took Dou Sprout to check out the store.
"Hello guys, would you like to buy some wine?
"Our family has an exclusive secret recipe for brewing it backwards."
The speaker was a girl in her early twenties, with a ponytail, blue floral sleeves, and two dimples on her face when she smiled.
A very beautiful girl, she is the daughter of the owner of this wine shop, her name is Luo Xue.
"how much?"
Dou Sprout wears sunglasses, holds a leather bag, and is dressed like a big boss.
When the girl saw that Dou Sprout Boy was very stylish, she didn't dare to neglect him at the moment, and said truthfully: "Our specialty wine is sold by the jin, and it costs 22 yuan per jin."
"22 yuan?"
Dou Sprout took off his sunglasses and glared: "A dark shop, your Xifeng only costs five or six yuan per catty, and yours costs 22 yuan per catty. Is your wine made with gold or silver?"
"You can't say that, boss," the girl argued dissatisfiedly: "The distiller's yeast I use at home is all old distiller's yeast. I got it from my hometown in Shandong at a high price. This year, when the market is not good, it only sells for 22. In previous years, it was 30. Let me tell you that.
If you don’t believe it, you’ll know after you try it.”
The girl turned around and took two small cups and handed them to us, asking us to taste them.
The color of the wine is yellowish, and when you smell it up close, you can smell a strong fragrance. The taste is overwhelming. I feel that it is not much different from the iron-covered Maotai I drank last time. The smell is indeed a good wine.
"Okay, then I'll taste it."
Dou Sprout picked up the wine glass, pretended to smell and look at it, and drank it all in one gulp.
"What's wrong?"
I saw that Dou Sprout was unsteady after drinking. He was holding his chest with a strange expression, as if he had heartburn.
“Good wine!”
Douyazai suddenly shouted: "Smooth entrance, thin throat, good wine!"
"I want to buy!"
The girl smiled and said, "How about it? It tastes good. How much do you want to drink?"
Dou Sprout slowly stretched out a finger in front of her.
"Want a pound? Why don't you buy more? We'll get half a pound for free if you buy six pounds." The girl looked a little disappointed when she saw that Bean Sprouts bought less.
Douya said I don’t want a pound.
"Then... ten pounds?"
Dou Sprout shook his head and said calmly, "I want a ton."
"Do you have one at home?"
"Tell me again, how much do you want?" the girl asked again uncertainly.
Dou Sprout said again that I want a ton of this wine.
The girl brought a calculator, clicked the beeps, and said excitedly: "22 per catty, 2,000 catties per ton, that's 44,000! Did you really buy so much? Can you drink it all?"
"You don't care if I can finish the drink. If I can't finish it, I can't let it go. Just tell me if there is a ton."
"You two sit down for a moment, I'll be right over."
"dad!"
"Dad! Someone gave us 2,000 pounds of wine! Dad!" The girl ran upstairs.
In just a few minutes, the girl led a middle-aged man down. He was Lao Luo, the owner of the wine shop.
"You two, my daughter said you bought two thousand catties and walked backwards?"
"Hmm..." Dou Sprout nodded and admitted.
"Hiss..." Lao Luo took a breath and said: "You two, we make this kind of local wine in small batches, with a monthly output of only one thousand kilograms. Including retail sales, I'm afraid there won't be that much now.
ah......"
I thought to myself, that's right, I've asked about it a long time ago, how can I rob tombs if you have so many.
"How long will it take to get enough?" I asked.
Lao Luo thought for a while and said: "It's cold and we can't catch mosquitoes in my hometown. If we want to collect them, we can only collect the ones saved in the summer. In addition, it will take two or three months at the fastest to transport them for fermentation and aging."
.....I don’t know if you can wait so long.”
I didn't say wait or wait, I just hung them up.
"Let's go and take a look at the yellow mud cellar where you make wine."
We were big customers, and the father and daughter did not dare to neglect us, so they immediately led Dou Sprout and I to the backyard on the first floor.
There are four rectangular earth pits in the backyard. The pits are covered with several layers of thick raincloths, and the raincloths are pressed with bricks. There are four wine pits, two of which are used to brew wine upside down.
I walked around and asked casually, "Boss, which mud cellar is newly dug? I can't tell even if you cover it."
"That, that is, I used it last time and found that it didn't work very well, so I need to adjust it."
"Oh? Then let's see."
"No problem, that's okay," after saying that, the father and daughter opened the raincloth.
This is a new pit dug a few months ago. There is no old pit mud. It is used to make ordinary liquor. The surroundings of the rectangular pit have been smoothed with yellow mud, and the color structure of the underground soil layer cannot be seen.
Nearly 2 meters high, I jumped directly.
The girl said with a worried look: "What are you doing down there? Don't fall."
