liquor.
There are too many kinds of wine in the world, but the brewing methods are always somewhat similar. Whether it is distillation or ripening, the result can be regarded as a highly concentrated form of the raw materials themselves.
"If you drink the wine here, you have tasted the food here."
Once in Tianying City, Uncle Kun swung the wine bottle in his hand like this and talked to Xiao Gu, who had just joined the work team, while half drunk.
Therefore, the wine of a place can have some local character mixed in it.
Jinsha Niang is a kind of milk wine made from camel milk.
Unlike the milk wine on the grassland, which is sweet and bland, the alcohol content of Jinsha Niang is very high. In fact, ordinary milk wine seems to have nothing to do with milk. The liquid is just yellow or green.
But this golden sand stuffed wine is really milky white when poured into the cup.
With such a mellow appearance, it has a richness that is not even as strong as Simeng liquor.
The woman being matched with him naturally has a more pure and intrusive beauty.
The skin of the woman on the stage is an extremely special wheat-brown color. Her skin is simply more reflective than the glaze of the best porcelain, and is as deep and eye-catching as a deep, agarwood orb passed down from generation to generation.
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Jinsha Nian does not play the piano or sing lyrics.
She didn't even bother to wear a gauze skirt like Yang Liuqing's with sleeves. She was draped with eye-catching gold pendants. Her large skin was reflected under the copper lamp, which was dense and soft, like the thinnest and gentlest beach in the world. .
Dance.
People from Mainland Simeng may never see such bold dance anywhere else.
The accompaniment of the dance is not the pipa, flute, and harp, but the sound of large and small drums!
The gold ornaments shimmered like a pop in her whirling dance steps, and the sound of the drums was neither urgent nor slow. Without the interference of other instruments, it played a vast desolation.
"Good dance!"
Han Dongwen has also seen such performances in games, but perhaps because of his different state of mind and identity, he has never been as entranced as he is now.
He turned his head and looked at Yang Facai - this man covered in pearls wanted to squeeze the little bell in his hand to explode, his eyes were staring straight, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.
Yang Facai seems to be a very understanding man, and he likes to drink heavily.
This wine is really big.
"Talk all night long, and with this jug of fine wine, three golden things will come true."
As soon as the host's voice came out, Yang Facai immediately raised his voice.
"I want!"
The starting price was also three gold yuan. The golden sand wine on the stage smiled and winked at Han Dongwen and the others, stepped on it, and began to dance gorgeously.
"I'll add two gold coins!"
There was a call for price from downstairs. Han Dongwen listened and asked, "Boss Yang, do you want to add more?"
Yang Facai grinned: "When a hundred flowers bloom, there will be no competition for them, but those who can't even reach the private room are not my opponents!"
He unfolded his sleeves and exposed his arms, grabbed the bell in his hand and jingled it.
The ringing sound was noisy, and it seemed that it was not the same kind of bell as the elegant ringing sound before.
Han Dongwen immediately heard footsteps approaching their private room. As expected, Shaoqing, a servant entered.
One old and one young.
"Boss Yang."
The young servant bowed his head respectfully and placed a tray.
Yang Facai grinned, took off the huge peace sign from his neck, and put it on nonchalantly.
The older man stood up and began to comment on the Buddhist amulet in a professional yet reserved manner.
Not long after, the two servants retreated.
The host’s voice came again:
"The wine is fragrant, picking flowers and smelling the honey, a mutton-fat jade safe sign, nine gold!"
Nine gold dollars!
Han Dongwen didn't know whether the two gold dollars that Yang Facai shouted at the beginning were included in it, but whether it was seven or nine, the value of this peace card was really high.
He couldn't help but take another look at Yang Facai in front of him, who hung an ordinary person's annual expenses around his neck and took it off to change women at will.
"Ding--"
"Yajian bid!"
Another melodious ringtone came, but this time the bidder was far away from Han Dongwen and the others, so they couldn't see the content clearly.
The same steps started, and everyone looked upstairs in excitement.
After the silence, the price call started again:
"Pick flowers and smell honey, compete for romance, fight with monsters and divide water with a pair of swords, eleven gold is right!"
arms?
Can you really sell weapons?
"Damn it, grind it off!"
Yang Facai gritted his teeth and rang the bell in his hand again.
This time, he took off his jade ring, fished out an exquisite jade-inlaid and gold-carved leopard statue from his arms, and eagerly stuffed it into the arms of the servant responsible for the appraisal.
Olimah women like Jinsha Niang are indeed rare in Simeng.
"Ya Jian bids, thirteen gold!"
Thirteen gold!
This is already a full five gold dollars higher than Yang Liuqing who took the lead earlier!
"Boss Yang is generous!" Han Dongwen gave a thumbs up.
Yang Facai's face turned red and he grinned: "Haha, isn't the purpose of making money just spending money? What is more worth spending money on than making yourself happy?"
"Well said! It's just..."
The wait after the price was announced clearly made everyone excited. Han Dongwen continued: "But if I gave the item to Yihonglou and failed to win in the end, wouldn't the Ping An card and the Little Golden Leopard have to be returned to Boss Yang again? Isn’t it too slow to come back and identify each one one by one?”
"Thirteenth golden age, wine in my arms, please!"
Before Yang Facai could answer, the hammer fell on the court.
Jinsha Niang stopped her whirling dance steps, moved smoothly and charmingly, and generously saluted and said goodbye to the audience.
"Hahahaha! Okay!
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Yang Facai laughed heartily. His smile was so contagious that even Han Dongwen couldn't help but feel happy for him.
According to the procedure, soon Jinsha Nian will come to their private room and drink with Yang Facai.
Is it a little strange to have Han Dongwen next to you?
"fine!"
Yang Facai saw Han Dongwen's thoughts and waved his hand: "If it weren't for Chi Shaoxia Kang Dai today, I wouldn't have been able to sit in a private room. I would have to go back to the guest room and not be able to join in the fun that will follow. Young Master Just stay here and eat and drink together!”
As he spoke, he stood up and turned towards the door of the private room. His posture could not be described as more than gearing up.
Suddenly, Yang Facai seemed to remember Han Dongwen's question just now, and then replied: "Oh, what the young hero just asked, don't worry about the complexity. If you bid with your treasure, it will be equivalent to selling to Yihonglou. If After the auction is completed, Yihonglou will directly convert it into cash yuan and send it back."
"Is it equivalent to selling it to Yihonglou?"
Han Dongwen was a little surprised when he heard this: "Then if I want my treasure back, why don't I care about their cash dollars?"
Yang Facai chuckled: "That should work, but selling things into Yihong Building is the reason why we do this Let a Hundred Flowers Bloom!"
During the conversation, a strong aroma floated into the room. Under the service of the maid, Jin Sha Niang, who was dancing in the lobby just now, stood in front of Yang Facai.
One step, one tremor.
Yang Facai's mouth was about to burst with laughter, and he immediately put her in his arms and sat down.
The maid who followed naturally also placed the real product - golden sand wine sealed in a clay pot - on the table. The beauty covered in gold ornaments poured it into the cup and presented it to Yang Facai and Han Dongwen.
"The two masters like me, so naturally they also like this wine. I grew up drinking this wine, so I will use this wine to thank you!"
Jinsha Niang smiled brightly and happily put the milky white wine in the cup into his throat.
"Okay! This is really——"
Yang Facai laughed, hugged Jinsha Niang closer, raised his cup and touched it with Han Dongwen, intending to say some wine words.
But his mind was obviously not particularly calm at the moment, and he couldn't even remember a single word about his usual wine words.
After hesitating for a moment while holding the cup, Yang Facai shouted:
"This is really good milk that makes good wine, and good wine nourishes good milk! Go for it!"
"Dry!"
Han Dongwen was deeply impressed by this violent palindrome. After drinking a glass of wine, Yang Facai stopped looking at him and leaned over, almost nibbling on Jinsha Niang's face.
He smiled and no longer looked at the see-no-evil scene. He only looked at the other girls on stage and fell into thought.
Is selling things into Yihong Building the reason why a hundred flowers bloom?
Two big words immediately entered Han Dongwen's mind.
Selling stolen goods?
This seems to be a girl buying a wine package, but in fact it is to sell the stolen goods publicly, and because of the price, it is more convenient for people who want to buy things to trade with Yihonglou privately than selling the stolen goods privately?
Han Dongwen frowned and realized that the water inside was probably deeper than he thought.
While he was thinking about it, several more girls had already been booked in the field. As expected, there were very few transactions in cash dollars, and in the end, the hammer fell on the treasures that were worth the price.
This further confirmed Han Dongwen's guess.
While he was thinking about the cause and effect between the Yihong Building transaction and his becoming a wanted criminal, the introduction of the next girl suddenly caught his ear.
"The wind and the moon are boundless, the lychees are red, and the two golds are perfect!"
