Chapter 360: Hardcover version of wine

In a word, the anger in Di Zhixun's heart disappeared.

His nephew had already come out of the pain of the death of the family scattered, something he had always wanted to do but could not do.

Liu Yifan and Di Zhixun repeatedly muttered in his heart, and valued the teacher in their family a little more. Although Liu Yifan's teaching methods are different from ordinary people, completely different from previous teachers, and even strange, his effectiveness and role are obvious. In addition, this time Di Shijie, teaching and educating people, Liu Yifan is very competent.

After chatting with Di Shijie for a while, seeing a little sleepy feeling on his face, Di Zhixun instructed his servants to take Di Shijie down.

"Di Liang, go and ask the kitchen to prepare some wine and food. Master, I want to drink something today!" When Di Shijie left, Di Zhixun stroking his beard and laughed. Di Shijie was able to recover, which was considered to be a matter of his concern. Di Zhixun cared for and loved his second brother's child from the bottom of his heart.

In the past, I saw him depressed and silent, and I was even more unwilling to contact others. As the uncle, he felt very distressed.

"This is indeed a happy event. I will have a drink with the master in a while." Seeing Di Zhixun so happy, Dilu laughed and said to each other.

"Yeah, I think this is the case. Thanks to the wife's keen eyes and she invited Xiaojie to come back. Shijie is like this. The wife is extremely rewarding. She will respect her husband for a cup of her husband in a while!" Di Zhixun casually said flatteringly, making Dilu smile as bright as a flower. Although she is already an old husband and wife, who doesn't want to listen to the good words?

While talking, some maids had already brought some simple wine and hot warm wine into the room, carefully placed the wine and food on the table, and then bowed out to Di Zhixun and Dilu again.

"Well, it smells so good." Di Zhixun raised his nose and smelled it. A strong aroma of wine penetrated into his heart and spleen. He raised the wine pot from the warm water and poured it into the cup. The wine was clear and the aroma was tempting. The wine was slightly smokey. The wine was immediately aroused by the wine glass.

"This is!"

It was spicy and fragrant when it was in the stomach. The whole person was like charcoal fire, burning. It was this feeling that Di Zhixun felt his blood boiling.

"Di Liang, what kind of wine is this? Why have you never drunk it before?" After drinking all the wine in the glass, Di Zhixun asked Di Liang aside intoxicatedly, why did he get such a good sake now?

"By the master, this is the 'three bowls of noon' that are drunk'," Di Liang chuckled and said, "It's a new wine. Liang only heard someone mention it at noon, so he went to taste it. Knowing that the master would like it, he brought some back and gave it to the master to taste it first."

"'Three bowls are not enough to stand', but what's the point?" Di Zhixun poured himself another glass. This kind of wine is almost a few percent better than the "Qinglan wine" of "Yiheju", and even the imperial wine he had only drank once, and it is considered a good product among the wine.

"This is not very clear about this, but this wine is very strong. It is said that few people can drink three bowls without pouring it. And the price is very cheap. A pot costs only a hundred cents, and it is less than one-tenth of the price of "Qinglan Wine".

"Woo, cough cough..." Hearing Di Zhixun praise, Dilu also tried to taste a glass. She didn't expect that as soon as the wine was in her mouth, she vomited it out again. She hurriedly picked up two sips of wine and food. It took a while before she could calm down. The wine was a little too domineering.

"Haha, madam, this kind of strong wine is several times stronger than usual wine, and it is extremely spicy and not suitable for women to drink." Di Zhixun ordered Di Liang again: "Di Liang, go and prepare some ordinary sake for your wife. Well, in the future, there will be more of this kind of 'three bowls of but no one' in the house."

"Yes, Master!"

That night, the same thing happened not only in the mansion of Di Zhixun, the chief minister. The Zhechong School Mansion stationed in Fengjie, the county magistrate, county magistrate, and all the great masters in Fengjie were drunk. They also issued instructions to prepare more such wine.

The ancients all liked wine. Whether it was a literati or a general soldier, who was not good at drinking a few cups, they should not miss it if they had a good wine.

The next day, when these big servants who were sent to buy wine came to "Die Yi Drunk", they found that "Die Yi Jue" had a hardcover version of "Three Bowls Not a Gate".

Ten stakes are hundreds of times more expensive than Sanda.

There were many drinkers in the restaurant. Many people thought that the shopkeeper here was probably crazy and was very poor. Do he really think his wine was gold? You know, the best "Qinglan wine" in the Tang Dynasty was just that.

Although they don’t want to buy it, they can’t stop their mood of wanting to watch the fun. They also want to see if anyone is willing to pay for this expensive alcohol.

The shopkeeper only took out a pot of "three bowls but no more than the other" priced at ten thousand yuan, and placed it on the main hall on the first floor. He kept hot with warm water with charcoal fire. The lid was open, and the rich aroma of wine appeared from time to time intoxicated by all the wine guests present.

It is indeed a rare pot of wine that smells the fragrance, but if you want to drink it for ten cents, it is not worth it, they are reluctant to leave it. After all, ten cents of silver are not a decimal for a small landlord.

A morning passed, and although no one bought the pot of wine, the business of "Dayizhu" was obviously much better than before, with people coming and going, and there were many new customers.

It seemed like one morning, and the whole Fengjie knew about "Get drunk" and the pot of good wine in its store that was worth a lot of money.

Liu Cheng stood leisurely at the counter, looking at the restaurant with a smile. Although the finely decorated wine was not sold, it was good for "Deyizhu".

"Shopkeeper, can we sell that pot of wine?" Liu Qi held the pallet and handed over the wine money left by a customer to Liu Cheng, leaned against the counter and asked Liu Cheng softly.

He didn't understand why the shopkeeper, who has always been steady, made such a crazy move today. It was a sky-high price.

"The wine is not afraid of the deep alley. People who know how to drink good wine need to taste it. Wait. It won't take long before this pot of wine will find someone who is willing to buy it." Although he was not confident in his heart, when talking to his subordinates, Liu Cheng looked full of confidence.

After following Liu Yiu for so long and being a shopkeeper for so many days, Liu Chengzi also learned some things, such as human hearts and imperial guards.

"I hope that every pot of wine will be almost as good as my seven-year period. I will buy it even if I have a fool," Liu Qi muttered quietly, and ran to greet other guests.

"'Get drunk', such a clever method. After doing this, it's hard for them to avoid being watched. Ren Chong, go buy me the pot of wine, but I want to see if their 'three bowls are not enough' is really worth the price." After hearing this news, Ren You directly ordered Ren Chong.

It may be a lot for others, but it is not worth mentioning to Ren You, the young boss of "Yi Heju".

What Ren You pays attention to is that the pot was sold for ten-point "three bowls but no one to the other".

Is it really better than those Sanda wines? If it is true, how should they deal with it?

Ren You felt that he underestimated the strength of "Deyizhu". Although he himself did not want to believe it, he had indeed realized in his heart that in terms of wine, they were "Yiheju" but the so-called "three bowls of it are not the same as the new "Deyizhu". The so-called "three bowls of it are not the same as the "Deyizhu" developed by the pot should be the capital and magic weapon.

Liu Cheng is a smart man. At this time, he took out his magic weapon and performed such a beautiful scene. It can be seen that he is ready to start attacking.

"I wonder when I will be able to come?" Time is tight, and Ren You even felt a little crisis. After the fame of "Die Yizhu" really became popular, if "Yi Heju" wants to deal with it again, it will be a bit difficult.

"Mr. Liu, this is the new good wine from the master. Last night, the master specially ordered it to keep it for Mr. Liu. Please use it slowly!" During the rest at noon, Di Chu, who was responsible for Liu Yi and Di Renjie and Di Shijie's meal, brought a pot of warm wine to Liu Yi. The wine was steaming and the fragrance of the wine was floating everywhere.

Three bowls are not enough.

As soon as he smelled the scent of wine from the wine pot, Liu Yi knew where the wine came from, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Last night, Ma Chengzhen was so quick to sell the "Three Bowls of Nothing to the Gate" to Di Mansion so quickly. I think he should have taken out the original wine, right? I wonder how the effect is?

Liu Yimeng leisurely carried the pot for himself, and drank it lightly, but did not take the "get drunk" seriously. Good things never lacked buyers.
Chapter completed!