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Chapter 497 Backer Wine

Qin Qiong drank two large glasses. After drinking the third glass, he felt like he was floating in the clouds. However, Yang Lin was drunk and crazy, and Qin Qiong was a well-known filial son. At this time, he could only use his strong will and look as respectful as if he were kneeling on his knees.

Ancestral shrine.

There was no way to be disrespectful. When Yang Lin, the patron king, was complaining, he was holding a pair of dragon-prisoning sticks in his hand. He kept swinging them, and they were only a few inches away from his neck several times. The position was unpredictable, and he could not tell when they would land on him.

on the head.

Yang Lin kept talking nonchalantly for an unknown amount of time. While Wang Junlin listened, he paid attention to dodging the elusive stick.

"Boy Wang, have you married your aunt?"

"not yet……"

Yang Lin breathed a strong smell of alcohol, shook his head and sighed: "Such a powerful boy is so good at killing people. He has killed hundreds of thousands of people, and he can also make wine. He is sober and ruthless.

Why didn’t you marry your mother-in-law?”

"So... capable of killing people." Wang Junlin was speechless for a while. Can anyone be so complimentary?

Yang Lin glanced at him with drunken eyes and said with a smile: "At first you poisoned tens of thousands of Turks and Qiang people in Longxi City with a bucket of poison, and then you set fire to Shuiquan Pass and burned to death 30 to 40 thousand people. I felt so good after hearing this.

! Those civil servants knew nothing. At that time, some people were accusing you of being evil-minded. I ran over and slapped Qiu Fu’s son-in-law on the spot in the court. Don’t these fools know that your barrel of poison and this fire saved me, Sui Dynasty?

How many sons, don't think about it. Without your poison and fire, if we capture Longxi City and Shuiquanguan, forty or fifty thousand people can take it without dying. But speaking of which, you are really good at setting fires. Last year, the great Turkic Khan in the north secretly sent troops.

The five thousand Silver Wolf King Cavalry who arrived in Yongzhou were burned to ashes by you. You kid may not know that the Silver Wolf King Cavalry is the most elite cavalry in the world. Five thousand cavalry are enough to equal the ordinary twenty thousand cavalry.

But you were burned to ashes without even seeing any of you... You are such a good man!"

Wang Junlin laughed along with him, feeling more and more speechless in his heart. He thought to himself, could you please boast that you are good at killing people...

"Boy... whether you use poison or set fire, it's all luck. Ahem, old prince, are you drunk or not?"

Yang Lin's eyes were hazy when he was drunk, but he seemed to be somewhat sober. The situation was really unpredictable.

"Luck? Haha, boy, now that I know that Tao Guang is forbearing, what have I done? A man in his twenties, only two years after his birth, is already a fourth-rank official, a lord and a defeated general. It is not a good thing to be too pushy. However,

There is no need to pretend here."

After saying that, without waiting for Wang Junlin to answer, Yang Lin picked up the wine jar and took a sip, looking extremely happy. He shouted: "Hahahaha! Good wine, good wine!"

With a blush on his face, Yang Lin looked sideways at Wang Junlin: "Did you make this wine? How many skills do you have that you haven't shown yet?"

Wang Junlin hurriedly pointed at Nie Xiaoyu, who had drank countless glasses of wine, and naturally his color would never change, and said with a smile: "This wine-making technique was created by my junior brother Xiaoyu Research Institute."

Yang Lin and Qin Qiong turned to look at the handsome boy who was expressionlessly drinking wine one cup after another without saying a word. Then they looked at Wang Junlin. Yang Lin said: "You said you were the junior brother who brewed the wine. I believe it."

, but is your junior brother still a human being with such a drinking capacity?...I won’t talk about it anymore, how much of this wine do you have, send it all to me."

Wang Junlin smiled and said: "Old Prince, I want to open a tavern in the capital and specialize in this wine. Do you think it's okay?"

Yang Lin was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay! Why not."

Wang Junlin said: "Now that I have no official position and many enemies, I am worried that this business will not be able to survive. I would like to invite the old prince to cooperate with me and do this business together. I wonder if the old prince is willing?"

Yang Lin stared at Wang Junlin with drunken eyes for a long time, and said: "Okay! You know that my patron, the palace, is short of money, so you have sent money to me, right? Okay, I promise you, boy, I will give you the money."

If you invest 10,000 taels as a shareholding, I will take care of this business, and I will not care about the rest."

Wang Junlin stood up, bowed deeply to Yang Lin, and said: "Junior, thank you to the old prince. From now on, the junior will take 40% of the money earned from selling wine, and the old prince will take 60%."

Yang Lin smiled and scolded: "How could I take advantage of you? Five to five, each half, that's it."

Wang Junlin was not pretentious and said: "It is better for me to be respectful than to obey my orders."

Yang Lin smiled and said: "Okay, starting from tomorrow, we will open ten wine shops in the capital to try out the depth. By the way, a good wine should have a good name to match it. Does this wine have a name?"

Yang Lin and Qin Qiong looked at Nie Xiaoyu at the same time, and Wang Junlin also looked over.

Nie Xiaoyu is the inventor and has priority in naming.

Nie Xiaoyu didn't give in. After thinking for a moment, he said expressionlessly: "Maotai."

Wang Junlin smiled and said nothing, Yang Lin and Qin Qiong frowned, the latter shook his head, and the former said directly: "Not good."

Nie Xiaoyu opened his mouth again and said: "Wuliangye."

Yang Lin waved his hand vigorously and shouted: "What a mess, there is no momentum at all, boy Wang, please give me a name."

Wang Junlin thought for a moment and said, "If you want to be powerful, it's better to call him Jian Nanchun."

"Jiannanchun, Jianbeichun, it sounds like a brothel. Okay, this wine will be called 'Guanshan wine' from now on! That's settled. I have the final say."

Wang Junlin was stunned, what else could he say!





The Marquis Mansion of Qin'an is very large. Although it is not as big as the East Palace and the Han Palace, it still has seventy or eighty acres of land. Moreover, there are not many people in the Marquis Mansion. There are more than 100 guards and less than 100 maids and servants. In short, it is a place where people live now.

It’s less than a quarter of Fuzhong.

After agreeing on a wine-selling business with his patron Wang Yang Lin last night, the butler from his patron's palace came the next day with ten thousand taels of silver. Naturally, Wang Junlin would not go to discuss the matter in person. He would just transfer it from Wufu Tea House.

A group of people came over, personally explained how to do it, set the rules, and then selected his confidants who had been following him from Gaotaicheng since the beginning, and taught them the secret recipe of brewing 'Guoshan Wine'. Naturally, these people would do the specific work.

Using the original buildings in the Hou Mansion to renovate the winery, making tools, and at the same time looking for suitable shops outside, purchasing the grain and other materials needed for winemaking, etc.! These things are unfolding at the same time. At this speed, Wang Junlin estimates that it will take less than half a month.

, their first 'Jiang Liquor' shop will be opened, and you can imagine that money will be rolling in by then.





More than ten days later, under the strong promotion of Jing Tian, ​​the leader of the Red Knife Club, and the most scientific guidance of Nie Xiaoyu, Old Man Sun led his team in the hook bar to rehearse overtime for more than half a month, and was named Xiaoyu by Wang Junlin.

The first performance in the theater finally started.

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