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Chapter 171 Chickens and dogs ascend to heaven

During the meal, Xiang Haixing came over and kept asking: "You said that there is a wine in Xianju that won an award at the Panama Expo and ranked higher than Moutai. Can you find out the information about this wine so that we can restore the recipe?"

It is impossible to restore the formula, and the historical legends are written in it. Zhang Huabin smiled and said: "Look at the forum, there are stories about it."

B&Bs need legendary materials, not the truth. Jin Huabin turned on the computer, sent him the URL and asked him to download it himself. After completing it, he continued to read the story of Wang Wen and wine.

Wang Wen's heart moved, isn't this just for the royal wine? News has come from Bianjing, asking him to pay tribute to the imperial palace, and the best quality soju in Zuixianju is only the second-cylinder base that has been stored for more than three years.

Wine. It was leftover from the first batch of wine making. Due to lack of time, the quality of subsequent wines was not as good as it.

If you take the two jars of wine prepared as royal wine to treat their illnesses, your own wine will not become tribute wine. This is one of the biggest secrets in the wine shop. It turns out that five people know this, and as Bai Shuangfei and Ding Qusheng

Ding Tianlu passed away. Now, apart from the couple, only Ding Tianlu knew about it. How did the two beggars know about it? The couple felt strange and looked at the lot they asked for from Kuocang Cave again. Recalling that year

, when rescuing Mrs. Ren and Ren Yuheng, I also met a Taoist priest. From the description of the beggar, he had a very high forehead and a fairy-like Taoist spirit. It seemed that he met the same Taoist priest.

There was a buzzing sound, and countless bees flew over, circled around the two beggars, and then stopped on the beggars. They were so densely packed that it was like wearing a tights made of bees. Wang Wen smiled and said

: "I happen to have two tanks of this wine in my wine cellar. Please come in."

The two beggars happily arrived at the wine cellar, closed the door, and soaked in the wine vat. After spending the night, at five o'clock the next day, the two men opened the door and walked out. A strange thing happened. The two men were originally lepers.

The patient has now turned into a middle-aged man with clear eyes and nose, and a body with fine skin and tender flesh.

The two thanked Wang Wen and said, "We will meet again in the future." Then they drifted away. Wang Wen took a closer look and saw that he looked familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen him before. When the two left,

Later, something even stranger happened. The two tanks of white wine that the beggar had bathed in emitted a fragrant aroma. After sniffing it, his feet felt light.

Wang Wen walked in the hall, thinking repeatedly about where he had seen these two beggars, but he could never remember them. At this time, it started to get dark, and two sisters came in carrying boneless lanterns. Wang Wen

My mind felt extremely clear. I looked up and saw the three-star picture hanging on the wall. I suddenly realized: "Aren't the two beggars just now the two stars of fortune and fortune? The Taoist priest is the longevity star."

It must be that an immortal descended from the mortal world to ferry him to heaven. He scooped up the wine and drank it. His feet felt light and he was about to take off. He was so happy that he called the whole family over to drink.

He Qingsheng, Wang Xiaomi, and Wang Xiaozhu all came over. The unfinished wine in the vat overflowed out of the vat like a flood, flowing into the door hall, vegetable garden, and even the wine servants, maids, chickens, dogs, and pigs drank.

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Not long after, I saw white clouds billowing all over the house. Even the household animals were floating upward, rising higher and higher, flying towards the sky. In mid-air, the yellow dog wanted to urinate, and the dog urine poured on the fence of a well.

, the jinglan circle cannot go up to the sky and still falls to the ground. Now there is a place named Huajinglan in Xikokuoqiang Village, which is how it got its name.

As they rose into the air, Wang Wen secretly screamed, "My wine-making scriptures have not been passed down to others yet. Follow me to heaven. Will the art of making wine be lost in the world again?" He quickly took out the unfinished scriptures from his arms and headed towards the county seat.

Throw it away, hoping that someone with destiny can pick up the scripture and give it to Ding Tianlu, so that the wine-making technology can be completely passed on.

After the wine-making process was thrown into the ground, it was picked up by a farmer. After many twists and turns, it was passed into the hands of Ding Tianlu. Based on Wang Wen's book, he constantly supplemented and improved it, forming a set of superb wine-making techniques. After being passed down for thousands of years, he arrived in Ding Tianlu.

It came into the hands of the forty-first-year-old Sun Ding Maoqi and further developed. Because of his superb wine-making skills, he was invited to the official brewery in the lane to make wine. In 1915, the Xianju rice wine brewed by Ding Maoqi won the honorary medal (gold medal) at the expo.

(formerly, it was ranked sixth in the country, two places higher than Moutai). This is a story for later.

As soon as he threw down the brewing book, the clouds under his feet suddenly began to disperse, and the whole yard slowly fell. All people and animals screamed collectively. Wang Wen thought to himself, this is terrible. We just moved our hearts.

Everything was shattered into pieces. Everyone closed their eyes and waited for the disaster to come. At this moment, there was only a bang and the yard fell heavily to the ground. After the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone opened their eyes and saw the yard surrounded by

There was a flat land in the center of the cliff, about a few miles away, covered with weeds. There were three people standing in front of them. An old man laughed at Wang Wen and asked: "Chier, have you remembered?"

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In an instant, Wang Wen's head came to his senses, and the past events were printed in his mind. He knelt down and worshiped: "Master, I am here to kowtow to you."

The birthday boy helped him up and said: "Hahaha, I remember, you are now the deputy envoy of the wine flag. After traveling around the world, you have realized how to brew the wine for the Peach Festival, right?"

"My disciple has realized it and has begun to write a book on wine making." Wang Wen reached out to touch his arms, but he found nothing. His face turned red and he said, "Master, please forgive me. I accidentally dropped it to the ground just now."

Already."

"Haha, to cultivate immortality, you have to give up your ordinary heart, but you can't give up your good heart. I have done nothing wrong." The longevity star laughed again and said: "It's one day in the sky and one year on the earth. There are still two hundred years between the Peach Society and the Peach Blossom Society.

After many years, there are only more than 200 days in the sky, so I found this blessed land on earth for you to brew the fairy wine of the Peach Club."

A few people were chatting when a white cloud floated over. Wang Xiaomi, Wang Xiaozhu and He Qingsheng immediately stepped forward to greet them, shouting "Master". It turned out that the person who came was Doumu Yuanjun (Tianmu). The three of them are Tianmu's

After the maid Tianmu and the longevity star saw the ceremony, she said to them: "The three of you have to assist the deputy envoy of the wine flag to brew the fine wine of the Pantao Club. On the day of success, I will protect you and you will go to heaven together and receive heaven together."

Lu."

Seeing this, Xiang Haixing was happy: "Wang Wen passed on to the Ding family, and now there is a winery in Xianju, which sells the Xianju Xianjiu passed down by the Ding family. I will go to them tomorrow to see if there are any good cooperation opportunities.

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Whether a wine is good or bad all depends on the feeling. When the quality of the wine reaches a certain level, it depends on who can tell a story, who has a good publicity strategy and a good advertising effect. Jin Huabin gave him a good story based on historical themes, and he saw in it

A business opportunity has arrived.

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