Did your sister add something to it?" Meng Jia's focus is always different: "You mean, this is what she did?"
Mu Ying nodded: "Yes, she and I prepared it together."
Meng Jia decisively ate another one: "Then, if you die, just die."
Gu Fenglin's face suddenly darkened: "It's time for you to go."
"I haven't eaten yet, why are you leaving? Don't be so stingy. Besides, Hanhan hasn't handed over her management to me yet."
Meng Jia looked at Gu Fenglin and said calmly: "Master Priest, you won't let Han Han put down his bowl before he finishes eating, and go make arrangements for tomorrow, right?"
Gu Fenglin smiled slightly when he heard his provocative words that seemed to be concerned but actually had ulterior motives: "Of course not, I'm just worried that you will have diarrhea tomorrow."
Meng Jia immediately held the bowl nervously and said loudly: "What do you mean? Are you cursing me? Damn crow, I don't like this, I will be angry, I will fall out..."
Gu Fenglin looked at him and smiled enigmatically, with the corners of his lips turned up, as if he was grinding his teeth.
Meng Jia shouted to Mu Yunhan: "Help, you can't watch him kill me... We haven't made enough money yet..."
Mu Yunhan raised his forehead and said, "I'll get some wine."
After she went out, she asked someone to deliver the wine first and did not go in immediately.
Instead, he called Mu Li over, selected a few stewards, and informed them like this, and then asked them to wait for orders.
Gu Fenglin and Meng Jia were already arguing, so she walked in and asked, "How about this wine?"
Meng Jia said disgustedly: "It's very cheap once you taste it."
Gu Fenglin asked seriously: "How much do you plan to sell it for?"
Mu Yunhan said a price that was 30% higher than the ordinary wine on the market, and Gu Fenglin said: "Very good, this wine will definitely make a lot of money."
It has higher purity and better taste than ordinary wine on the market, and the price is not very high.
Adding the name of Medicinal Food Hall will make people who buy wine feel very proud.
There will definitely be many people in the middle and lower classes who like it.
Meng Jia saw that the two of them were serious and quickly became serious too: "Have you chosen a name?"
Mu Yunhan said: "Nectar wine."
The two most famous wines of Yaoshantang are Qiongjiang and Yuye. Qiongjiang is high-purity, and Yuye is bamboo wine. The rest are produced by adding medicine and soaking in Qiongjiang wine. They are not very special.
But Kahlua is different. Its formula, taste, and purity are different. It is a more popular wine.
"Spreading nectar widely, this is a very good name." Meng Jia rarely said something decent. He stood up and said, "It's getting late. I guess you have made arrangements just now. Ask the steward to come see me."
Mu Yunhan accompanied him out and asked, "How is your adoptive mother's recovery going?"
Meng Jia put away the playful smile just now and said after a moment of silence: "You are recovering well, but from now on, please don't go to our house again."
Mu Yunhan was a little sad: "Even if you want to avoid embarrassing me, don't use this method. They are old, and if something happens to them..."
Meng Jia rushed to say: "Why don't we embarrass you? It's you who embarrass me! If you don't go to our house, I won't be scolded, you know?"
"..." Mu Yunhan was speechless.
Mengjia's nostrils were turned upward, her arms were spread out, and she walked sideways like a big crab. From time to time, she would criticize the furnishings in her yard for being unsightly and not up to standard.
Mu Yunhan accompanied him silently and handed him over to Mu Li. (To be continued)