"Wine jar? Is Wulang good at drinking?"
This is hard to tell.
Wulang has a face with a wild temperament. Just because he is too handsome and has the appearance of a boy and a girl, he gives people the impression of a teetotaler. But good wine is not a big deal. In today's troubled times and the atmosphere is bold, men, women and children can have a few drinks.
A good drinker can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.
Shen Tang was about to answer, but got stuck again.
By the way, how's her drinking capacity?
"Wu Lang, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Shen Tang was inexplicably distracted and her expression was in a trance, Chu Yao called her back to her thoughts.
Shen Tang shook his head.
Having your memory stolen is so troublesome.
She said depressedly: "I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I'm just wondering about my drinking capacity... I don't seem to be able to drink well?" As a homebody painter, her drinking capacity should not be much better.
Chu Yao laughed when he heard this, and secretly thought that only a young man of this age would care about such a trivial matter. He was so proud of his face but also thin-skinned, and was afraid that he would be laughed at by others because he was a light drinker.
He tactfully comforted: "Everything is too much, and moderation is the best. Drinking will make you happy, but drinking too much will harm your health. Wulang is growing up, so it doesn't matter if he drinks less. When he gets older, it won't be too late to practice his drinking."
Shen Tang: "..."
I always feel like they are not talking on the same channel.
As soon as the market opened, there was an endless stream of cars, horses and pedestrians. Vendors with fixed stalls set up their stalls early to sell and shout, while those with stalls walked around the streets. Chu Yao led his mule and motorcycle to a stop in front of a familiar wine shop. Not far away was the butcher shop where he often bought water. Occasionally, people who knew him greeted him, and he nodded in response.
Chu Yao: "The wine in this restaurant is quite authentic."
Most of them are sweet wines, which should be more in line with Xiao Langjun's taste. The key is that the price of a jar of wine is not expensive.
Shen Tang said: "I don't buy wine, I buy wine jars."
Just buy the wine jar but not the wine?
This is strange.
Chu Yao didn't know what Wu Lang wanted to do, but he didn't ask in detail. He took him to another shop not far away, which was engaged in the pottery business and also sold wine jars. The wine jars of the previous wine shop were purchased from this store, and he knew the price by heart.
Shen Tang looked at the goods and ordered ten earth-brown round-bellied wine jars in one go. The wine jars were round and the bottom was only about the size of a palm.
Chu Yao finally couldn't contain his curiosity.
"Why did Wu Lang buy the wine jar?"
"Selling wine! It's a pity that the jar is not exquisite enough, otherwise it would be packaged as high-quality wine, specially designed to deceive rich people and take advantage of them."
Chu Yao asked: "Wulang still has the skills to make wine?"
"No, but I can give anything a try."
Chu Yao's smile gradually became stiff: "???"
Give it a try? ? ?
He then watched Shen Tang buy a long wooden bench and found a random street corner to sit on. Wine jars were placed one after another, and he looked at some of them selling wine on the street. But Chu Yao knew very well that the wine jar was empty.
How do you sell wine here?
Shen Tang took out a small carving knife from the pouch on his waist.
The small carving knife moved like an arm in her hand, and in a short while she carved a large word "wine" on the wooden board.
With a clang sound, she placed the wooden sign on the stall.
Chu Yao watched from the sidelines, wondering what his "destiny" wanted to do - was it selling wine or selling air?
Even if it is decorated with water, it is more decent than selling air.
Passers-by couldn't help but cast some surprised or curious glances here - the main reason is that the size and skin color of the motorcycle are too eye-catching, the second is that the painting style of Shen Tang and Chu Yao is incompatible, and the last thing is that picture A simple wine stall.
Others watched with their own eyes as Shen and Tang came out of the pottery shop and knew that the wine jar was empty and not even filled with water.
"Little lady, what are you selling?"
I took the initiative to ask when I was free.
Shen Tang said: "What I sell is wine."
A passerby pointed to the wine jar and said, "But it's empty."
"It's empty now, but if you want to buy it, it will be full. A jar of wine will cost two pounds and three hundred coins, no matter the price!"
Passers-by laughed angrily when they heard this.
Not to mention that the price is more expensive than the old wine in the wine shop, even if it is cheap, who would be willing to spend 300 yuan to buy a stall of air or water?
"Little madam, are you suffering from hysteria?" The passerby said to Chu Yao without waiting for Shen Tang's answer, "Old man, don't accompany your granddaughter to go crazy. You still have savings at home. Go to the street drugstore to have a look at your brain. You can go. Morning, maybe we can save him."
Chu Yao: "..."
He couldn't understand what Wu Lang was doing, but he didn't intend to stop it. He just wanted to know what medicine Shen Tang was selling in his gourd.
Ah, no, it’s the wine sold in the wine jar!
"Little lady, how do you sell this wine?"
Shen Tang sat on a simple pony, holding his chin with his hands and watching the pedestrians coming and going. Just as he was thinking about whether to say something, a figure blocked the sunlight above his head. She and Chu Yao looked at him at the same time. When they saw the appearance of the person coming clearly, they couldn't help but secretly thought that he was so handsome.
The person who came was indeed a handsome and outstanding young man.
Judging from the appearance, he has just passed the age of Dancing Elephant.
Although the cloth material on his body is very ordinary, his long hair is tied up with red ropes casually, his wrists are tied with black ropes, his waist is tied with coarse cloth, and his feet are wearing straw sandals, it is still difficult to hide the nobility around him. Because of his fair complexion and neat speech, he is not something ordinary people can raise.
Looking at this person's appearance, his nose looks like a hanging gallbladder, and his lips look like they are greased. The most outstanding thing about his face is undoubtedly his pair of peach blossom eyes that look like a smile but not a smile. There was obviously no arc at the corners of his lips, but looking at those eyes, it always felt like the boy was smiling.
Chu Yao looked at the 16 or 17-year-old boy in front of him, and then at the empty wine jar on his Wulang wine stall.
I suspect he has the word "taken advantage of" written on his forehead.
Shen Tang came to his senses and asked, "Do you want to buy wine?"
Teenager: "Can't buy it?"
Shen Tang said: "If you can buy it, you can buy it. Of course you can buy it. A jar of wine, two pounds and three hundred coins, is the same price. Do you really want to buy it?"
The young man took out a piece of broken silver from his purse.
It was placed on the wooden bench with a clatter.
Full of boldness: "Buy!"
Chu Yao: "..."
Passers-by watching the excitement were also chattering in low voices.
Unexpectedly, there are people who spend too much money to buy empty wine jars.
Shen Tang weighed the piece of broken silver, put it into his pocket with satisfaction, and raised his hand to grab an empty wine jar. Before he could make any move, the young man stretched out his hand and asked: "Little lady, are you going to sell me an empty wine jar?"
After saying that, he turned around and looked in a certain direction behind him.
Wrinkled face, aggrieved: "How can we do business like this?"
Shen Tang asked in a funny tone: "When did I say that I would sell you the empty wine jar? You are an interesting young gentleman. Since you are worried that I will sell the wine jar short, why do you still 'generously donate money' and be deceived? Aren't you afraid of losing both money and wine?"
Chu Yao secretly tugged on Shen Tang's sleeve.
He pursed his lips at the young man's waist.
Shen Tang was puzzled at first, but when he looked closer, he found a dark tiger-head jade hanging on the young man's waist. There were dark golden patterns on the jade, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be small seal characters. It's just that the color of this jade jade was too close to that of the clothes, so I didn't notice it immediately.
Shen Tang: "..."
The courageous tiger talisman.
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No wonder you don’t have to worry about being cheated.
If he really wanted to be defrauded of money, I am afraid that the young man would destroy the stall on the spot and beat the profiteer severely to eliminate harm for the people.
The young man didn't know Shen Tang's mental activities, so he looked eagerly at the wine jar in her hand and urged: "Little lady, where is my wine?"
Shen Tang snorted.
Motivated Wen's heart, he read: "Be generous with generosity, worry will be unforgettable."
