There is really no way, Pompeii wine is not as cheap as ale, nor is it like wine, surrounded by nobles.
The common people could not accept the price of Pompeii wine, while the nobles did not like Pompeii wine for a while.
This is what makes Pompeii wine neither embarrassing nor awkward.
At this time, two men walked in. Shield's eyes lit up and he quickly stepped forward to greet them.
One of the two men is slender, handsome and very elegant.
The other man has a strong build and a Chinese-character face, and looks very powerful. The clothes they wear are both aristocratic styles.
This guy with a Chinese character, I know him from Shield. He is an intermediate knight hired by Baron Barton. He is an important guard force of the city lord's palace and he is a descendant of a noble family.
His name is Bozi. This Bozi likes to drink ale and is a frequent visitor to their shop.
I don't know the handsome man Shield, but he can be with Bozi, and he is wearing noble clothes. He is probably one of the knights of the city lord's palace.
"Lord Bozi, do you want some ale?" Shield showed a warm smile, bent down and said.
"I said Buzz, if you want to drink, you should drink wine. Drinking ale is really too low-end." The handsome man shouted with some dissatisfaction.
"Howard, you are too one-sided. Wine has the taste of wine, and ale has the taste of ale. After you are used to drinking wine, the taste of ale is very fresh. The wine here is the ale produced by the Pompeii family, and it always tastes good.
.”
Bozi glanced at his companion, took a breath, and smelled the aroma of the wine, with a hint of intoxication.
Shield laughed secretly, this Lord Bozi was a complete drunkard. According to him, although the wine tasted good, the quantity was not enough, so he had better drink ale.
Thinking of this, Shield's heart moved.
The idea of promoting Pompeii wine came up.
You must know that Pompeii wine is so strong and spicy, and it is really enjoyable to drink it.
Howard shook his head disapprovingly and said, "Ale is just ale, the wine that common people drink. It doesn't have any taste."
It's not that he has never drank ale, Boz can't fool him. Anyway, he definitely doesn't know how to drink ale, even if Boz says nothing.
Bozi took one look at his companion's despairing expression and gave up decisively. He said to the shield: "Get a barrel of the best ale."
"Lord Bozi, we have recently produced a new wine in Pompeii. It is definitely ten times more enjoyable to drink than ale, but the price is a bit more expensive, ten times more than ordinary ale. Do you want to buy a barrel and try it?"
Seeing that Bazi was in a good mood, Shield suggested cautiously.
Aristocrats are aristocrats, and common people are common people. No matter how approachable Bozi appears, his identity must be treated with caution.
Shield has been in Kaiyue City for many years and has seen the consequences of civilians offending nobles more than once.
Bozi showed surprise when he heard this, and Howard sneered: "New wine? Pompeii is just a knight lord. How much money can he have to study new wine? I think it's just ale, so I changed the taste and said it is
New wine.”
Obviously in Pompeii territory, Pompeii, whose name is synonymous with prestige, is not easy to use in the city of Kaiyue.
It's no wonder, after all, there are twenty or thirty knight lord families in the entire barony, plus many noble knights who serve the baron.
Divided up, Pompeii's reputation will be compromised.
Shield did not dare to refute, but just looked at Bozi. He hoped that the drunkard knight could taste the poor Pompeii wine that no one cared about.
Bozi's idea is actually similar to Howard's. New wine? Now the world is dominated by ale and wine. Let's talk about new wine.
Pompeii's tone is a bit loud.
But Bozi is a person who likes wine after all, especially a noble who likes to drink ale with a unique taste. He can taste it without losing his hair.
After thinking for a while, Bozi said: "Okay, pour me a bowl of wine."
"Okay." Shields was overjoyed when he heard this. He went back to the shop in person, took out a clean wine bowl, carefully opened a barrel of Pompeii wine, and poured out a bowl of wine.
Then he handed it to Bozi carefully.
"Gulu!"
Wine aroma.
The rich aroma of wine was like an uninvited beauty who automatically threw herself into his arms. Smelling the aroma of wine, Bozi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Not only Bozi, but also Howard sniffed and had the urge to drink.
Boz quickly took action, took the wine bowl handed over by Shield, and drank a whole bowl. Then, just like Old Thor.
Bozi also fell into the trap.
It was really because Bozi had preconceptions. The wine smelled fragrant, but it looked no different from ordinary ale.
I guess I just changed the taste. But after drinking it, Bozi realized that he was wrong. It was a big mistake.
When a bowl of wine entered his stomach, it was like a knife being stabbed in. It was burning, and then it burned throughout his stomach, making Bozi's whole body feel hot and all his pores opened.
I couldn't bear it all at once, and my cheeks turned red from holding it in. But then, a sense of pleasure surged up, making Boz couldn't help but scream.
“Good wine.”
"Is it really that delicious?" Howard was actually aroused by the alcohol bug and wanted to take a sip, but seeing Bozi's earth-shattering expression, he couldn't help but doubt it.
"Pour him a glass too. I bought this wine. It's ten times more expensive than ale, right?" Bozi said this, took out a money bag, took out a gold coin from the money bag, made a ding-dong sound, and flicked it to
Got the shield.
"Okay." Shields immediately beamed when he saw the gold coins. He immediately poured a bowl of wine for Howard, sealed the barrel, and brought it to Bozi.
"The taste is not as good as wine, but it has one more flavor than ale, and a stronger taste. Has the Pompeii family really developed a new wine?"
Because Howard had the example of Bozi before, he took a small sip first, then his eyes lit up, and he drank it slurpingly, his cheeks glowing red.
Without thinking, he took out a gold coin and gave it to the shield, saying, "Give me a bucket too."
"Okay." Shields suddenly became happy and brought another barrel of wine.
Ordinary ale costs one silver coin per barrel. One barrel weighs fifty kilograms. Pompeii wine also weighs fifty kilograms, but it costs one gold coin.
Shield didn't know what the cost of Pompeii wine was, but he also knew that Mrs. Sophie would never suffer a loss.
For this one gold coin, at least three silver coins are profit.
And if the market is opened, the profit of a barrel of wine is three silver coins. If nothing else, just open the market in Barton's territory, then the Pompeii family's income will double several times.
What a huge profit.
The Pompeii family became prosperous.
But in fact, Shield underestimated his wife's greed. The cost of Pompeii wine was actually only three silver coins, and the profit was seven silver coins.
Can be called a profiteer.
Mrs. Sophie is indeed a woman who comes from a business family, but she has a dark heart.