Looking at the wine box that finally appeared in front of him after many twists and turns, Qin Feng was very excited. After all, he had put countless efforts into it, and this liquor would be the stepping stone for him to become the richest man in Daliang!
Ning Hu on the side was also a "wine putty" when he first lived in Kyoto. He drank a lot of famous wines from all over the world, and he also had some experience in wine.
Seeing that Qin Feng couldn't put down the wine box in front of him, Ning Hu couldn't help but tease: "Brother Qin, isn't it just wine? As for this?"
"Haha, in my opinion, wine is wine, no matter how expensive it is, it is just a recreational thing."
Faced with Ning Hu's doubts, Qin Feng did not explain, but just stroked the wine box over and over again.
Since the alcohol content of this era was very low, even women could drink one or two jars, so it can be said to be an era of "all people drink".
Even for most people, some low-alcohol alcohol is just a recreational drink at most.
Because of this, in this era, the reputation of wine is not too bad.
But the high-quality liquor brewed by Qin Feng will refresh everyone's understanding, and at the same time, it will also turn liquor into a synonym for "disaster for the country and the people."
Therefore, from the very beginning, Qin Feng had no intention of taking the path of the common people. Instead, he planned to make liquor into a high-end drink that ordinary people could not afford. Otherwise, everyone would be intoxicated and would not be involved in production. As a brand of liquor The "inventor" himself will definitely become a sinner through the ages.
Qin Feng carefully opened the wine box, and two yellow pottery jars appeared in front of him. In order to prevent the jars from breaking, a large amount of hay was stuffed inside.
Just throw this "package" on the ground, and no one may want it.
I'm afraid no one expected that the value of this broken wine jar would be immeasurable.
Even Ning Hu on the side couldn't help but curled his lips when he saw the wine jar: "Brother Qin, we have been making trouble for a long time, and that's it?!"
Faced with Ning Hu's ridicule, Qin Feng did not hesitate, took out a jar and carefully pulled out the stopper. In an instant, the whole carriage was filled with the refreshing aroma of wine.
Ning Hu, who had looked disdainful just now, suddenly froze. He stared blankly at the wine jar in Qin Feng's hand, sniffed hard a few times, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Qin...Brother Qin, is this really wine? I have never smelled such a strong aroma of wine in my life!"
Ning Hu recovered from the shock, grabbed the wine jar, and lay down at the mouth of the jar, inhaling the aroma of the wine, his expression full of intoxication.
Seeing Ning Hu leaning his mouth towards the mouth of the altar, preparing to have a drink, Qin Feng reacted quickly and snatched it back. He said angrily: "Take it easy!"
"Do you know how much manpower and financial resources it costs to deliver the wine here from Kyoto?"
"It's just two jars of wine, and I'm counting on them to open the Beidi market. If you waste it on me, I won't forgive you!"
Faced with Qin Feng's rebuke, Ning Hu scratched his head and ears anxiously.
"Brother Qin, just a little, just a little!"
"Let me have a taste. The fragrance keeps reverberating in my nose, but I can't taste it. I just feel a hundred claws scratching my heart and my whole body feels uncomfortable."
Since Ning Hu became the general of Beixi County, his behavior has become more and more heroic. Whenever he has nothing to do, he will drink freely, and he can be regarded as a qualified "drunkard".
Now that I saw that the liquor brewed by Qin Feng was so fragrant, I was naturally impatient.
Qin Feng couldn't resist Ning Hu's plea, so he had to dig out a small wine spoon from the box, scoop it out of the jar, and taste it for himself first.
The refreshing white wine is spicy at first, then sweet, and the rich taste keeps changing between the lips and teeth, which is very enjoyable.
Ning Hu on the side scratched his head and ears anxiously: "Brother Qin, don't just drink it for yourself, give me a taste too."
Qin Feng had no choice but to scoop out a little more and handed it to Ning Hu.
Ning Hu took it with both hands, as if he had found a treasure, and carefully handed the wine spoon to his mouth. He smelled it twice before making up his mind to drink it all in one gulp.
Feeling the taste filling his mouth, Ning Hu was stunned. His eyes were dull for a while, and then his face flushed with excitement and his eyes shone.
"Good wine! Good wine!"
"This is the wine a man should drink!"
The alcohol content of wine in this era is generally very low. Most wines only have about eight or nine degrees. Some fine wines have an alcohol content of about ten degrees. Even if they are top-notch, they only have about twenty degrees.
The alcohol content of the liquor brewed by Qin Feng has reached more than 40 degrees, which is fully doubled.
Not only that, because several kinds of grains are mixed, fermented first, and then distilled, the wine is extremely sweet and mellow, and it seems to be completely different from ordinary grain wine with a "rich" taste.
Ning Hu only felt that taking a small sip was better than drinking a large jar, and his whole body was warm.
At this time, Ning Hu also noticed that the liquor itself was as clear as white water without any impurities, and he was even more surprised.
"How can this white wine... be so pure?"
"You know, the tribute wine that has been filtered several times with bractosa also has a light yellow color. It is incomparable to the white wine in front of you."
Ning Hu was so shocked that he even thought that Qin Feng had used some evil method. Otherwise, how could the wine be so clear?
Qin Feng smiled and said nothing, knowing very well that in addition to the relatively low alcohol content of wine in this era, it was limited by filtration technology and had many impurities.
Even the "coat grass", which is the ear of corn, is one of the special tributes of the royal palace and is specially used to filter wine for the royal family.
As for Qin Feng's liquor, the "filtration" process has been omitted from the beginning. Drinking it is like drinking water, without any impurities at all.
Qin Feng didn't dare to drink anymore. After all, there were only two jars of white wine in total now, and the rest of the white wine was all in the fermentation room of Mingyue Pavilion in Kyoto.
Qin Feng quickly put away the liquor, and at the same time got paper and pen, drafted a letter, and asked the Jin Yiwei messenger to rush back to Kyoto.
The content of the letter is nothing more than asking Xie Yun'er to continue brewing liquor according to the method he left behind, and to expand the scale.
At this time, Qin Feng had already begun to develop his grand plan in his mind, planning to open a liquor distribution store directly to the capital of Beidi. The starting point is "transnational business", which is too high. Qin Feng has even vaguely reached the threshold of "wine tycoon".
Just when Qin Feng was complacent, there was a noise outside the carriage.
Qin Feng frowned slightly, opened the door curtain and looked outside, only to see the carriage following behind, refusing to leave even after saying anything.
At the same time, Jingci and Qiya, the master and servant, had already gotten out of the car, holding each other's waists, very arrogantly.
"Qin Feng, come out!"
Jing Ci pinched her waist with one hand and shouted angrily.
Seeing Qin Feng stepping out of the carriage, Jing Ci immediately attacked: "We agreed at the beginning that when we reach the boundary of the royal capital, you and I will go our separate ways. I am not willing to enter the city together with you, an enemy of Dadi."
