Lu Lin smiled and said: "Shopkeeper He, this wine shop needs to be expanded! Otherwise, it will not be able to meet the needs of His Royal Highness."

He Zhigao looked at Lu Fang blankly.

This has just expanded, is it going to expand again?

Lu Fang looked at Lu Lin and said, "Master Lu, do you think our annual output of this wine is enough?"

Lu Lin said: "I can't say for sure at the moment, but if I really wait to become the imperial wine in the future, I will definitely be able to produce one million catties per year."

"Ouch!"

Just as He Zhigao picked up the teacup, his hand trembled violently and the teacup almost fell to the ground. However, the tea in the cup still splashed onto his hand.

He screamed in pain and hurriedly put the teacup on the table.

The back of my hand turned red instantly.

But he didn't realize it, and looked at Lu Lin with wide eyes, "One million...jin?"

This was completely beyond his imagination.

In the past, their He family's Qingxifang only produced 10,000 jins of wine every year, and even most years it was less than this amount.

"It's just an estimate for now, I can't say for sure."

Lu Lin said with a chuckle.

He Zhigao breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Lin said: "It may require two or three million kilograms, which means we have a high price for this wine. Otherwise, tens of millions of kilograms is not a problem. As long as you can brew it, you can sell it."

go out."
Chapter completed!