The two herbs, Qingxincao and Xingshenhua, can be found in the deciduous forest to the north of the village, and the leaves of the soul-raising tree can also be found in the mountain stream to the west of the village.
It's just that I can't get this spiritual nourishing fruit, so I can only see if there is a red fruit that can be used as a substitute.
Yi Xifeng returned to his room and began to prepare prescriptions for his medicinal wine development plan.
Based on the characteristics of the medicinal materials he currently knows and the realistic conditions that can be achieved, he can only prepare a "low-end version" of medicinal wine to nourish the soul.
The prescription for this medicinal wine is also very simple, just four herbs - Qingxin grass, Xingshen flower, Soul-nourishing leaf, and red fruit.
Coincidentally, these four medicinal herbs are flowers, grass, leaves, and fruits, and the main function of the prepared medicinal wine is to clear the mind and calm the Qi, and it can slightly warm the soul. So Yi Xifeng gave this medicinal wine a name, Suxin wine.
It is not difficult to prepare this medicinal wine. You only need to gather four herbs and soak them in the wine for seven days before drinking. Although the first three herbs were not common, Yi Xifeng thought that he could get them together if given some time. However, the last red fruit was nowhere to be found.
Vermilion fruit, also called mountain sperm fruit, is different from ordinary medicinal herbs. It is grown from the essence of spiritual energy in the mountains. Wherever vermilion fruit grows, if it is not a blessed place in the cave, there will be fierce beasts and insects accompanying it.
Yi Xifeng has lived in the village for two years and has never heard of any heavenly paradise around the village. But there are many ferocious beasts, which is why Yinren Village named the strongest force in the village the Mountain Patrol Team.
One of the most basic responsibilities of the mountain patrol team is to protect the villagers from the beasts in the surrounding mountains.
However, Yi Xifeng was more than five years old and less than six years old. Even if he had opened up all the meridians in his body, it was still impossible for him to go into the deep mountains alone and go straight to the dragon's pond and the tiger's den.
After weighing it again and again, Yi Xifeng set a new "Medicinal Wine Development Plan" for himself.
First, Yi Xifeng returned to his home (a small bedroom in the village chief's house) and plundered all the wealth he had accumulated in the past two years.
After careful calculation, in the past two years, the help Wang Langzhong collected medicines and the New Year's money given by the villagers during the holidays totaled more than 500 Wen.
This was normal for Yi Xifeng to eat and drink with the village chief's family, otherwise he wouldn't be able to raise the more than 500 yuan.
Then, he found Lin Rufa and proposed the idea of buying wine. Lin Rufa didn't take it seriously at first.
He felt that although Yi Xifeng was addicted to alcohol at a young age, a child could not drink much, so Lin Rufa told Yi Xifeng that he had enough alcohol and water.
Lin Rufa's answer made Yi Xifeng extremely happy, so he opened his mouth and asked for a thousand kilograms of strong liquor!
From Lin Rufa's stunned expression, Yi Xifeng knew that he had made a lot of money this time. Although Yi Xifeng still paid 500 yuan for the drink in the end, this was far beyond his expectation.
You should know that buying a thousand kilograms of spirits in a restaurant costs thirty taels (three thousand cash) at least.
After that, Yi Xifeng was not in a hurry to sell the thousand kilograms of liquor because he knew that buying a thousand kilograms of liquor for five hundred coins could only happen once, so he put the thousand kilograms of liquor between two Each of the large urns holds five hundred catties.
He also found a young man who had been doing "literary and artistic" training together, and used the dozens of pennies in his hand to exchange for a whole basket of Qingxincao, Xingshenhua, and Soul-nurturing leaves.
The fair young man used these herbs to brew two large jars of medicinal wine. This medicinal wine was only made from these three herbs and had almost no effect of warming the soul.
However, it could clear the mind and clear the mind, so he found red paper and wrote the words "Qingxin Wine" on it and pasted it on the wine jar.
Seven days later, Yi Xifeng came to the bustling village with a wine gourd.
Yi Xifeng was so handsome and had a wine gourd hanging behind him. People in the village naturally knew that this little baby was the alcoholic kid in the village who was addicted to alcohol.
Yi Xifeng didn't care about people's curious looks at him. He walked to a porter's resting place and saw two strong men. He stepped forward and said with a smile: "Are you willing to make a little money?"
The two strong men were stunned by the question and said, "Where did this little baby come from? Why don't you go back to your mother's arms to nurse?!" As soon as they said this, the porters around them burst into laughter.
Yi Xifeng didn't reply, smiled shyly, took out the gourd from behind, and poured two bowls of wine into the empty bowls placed next to the two porters. He said: "How can drinking milk be better than drinking wine? You two strong men, the weather is getting colder. Regardless of whether this matter is successful or not, you two should drink a bowl of wine first."
The two strong men looked at each other, with surprise visible in their eyes. Ordinary children would have been scared away by being bullied like this by them. If it had been worse, they would have been scared to tears. How could they invite them so grandly? drink wine?
One of the strong men hesitated for a moment, then picked up a bowl and drank, "Woo, ha! Good wine. It not only warms the body but also relieves fatigue. It is indeed a good wine."
As he said it, he smashed it with an aftertaste on his face, and then another strong man also drank another bowl.
After the two of them finished drinking, Yi Xifeng said with a smile: "The wine is delicious? How about making money?"
The so-called short-handed approach to others, soft-mouthed approach to others. I just finished complimenting the wine that someone invited me, so of course I can't refuse it directly now.
Then he asked: "What does the young master want to do with us? We are both rough men and don't know how to do any work. We just have a lot of strength!"
Yi Xifeng laughed and said, "I just need your strength, just listen to me." Then he came close to the two of them, doing this and that, and saw both of them nodding in agreement.
In the early morning of the next day, in the north of the village, on the edge of the official road further north from the martial arts arena, there were three people standing, two strong men and a child. They were not Yi Xifeng and his party.
At this time, there was a large urn (500 pounds) placed at the feet of two strong men, who were breathing heavily on the roadside.
Yi Xifeng looked at the two strong men with a smile and said, "In a while, whoever passes by will give him a bowl of wine."
The two strong men were a little surprised, but they both nodded in agreement. After all, it was not their wine, and the boy could give it to whomever he wanted.
Not long after, a village guard came from a distance. The leader was wearing a gray-white jumpsuit with a hood, leather armor underneath, and a mountain-patterned belt around his waist. He was a member of the mountain patrol.
Seeing that they were led by the mountain patrol team, the strong man immediately took out porcelain bowls, filled them with wine, then placed them on a large wooden board and greeted them.
Yi Xifeng came to stand in front of this group of people, but the group of people stared at the two strong men beside him with a little vigilance, but no one paid attention to him.
He cleared his throat and said: "You strong men, please keep my people safe. I will wait for you with a basket of food and a pot of pulp to greet you. I have prepared a little wine now, and I hope you will show your respect."
After saying this, Yi Xifeng looked up at the leader of the mountain patrol team, only to see him frowning at him and making no move to drink.
The fair boy thought for a moment and knew what the other party was worried about. He smiled shyly, picked up a bowl from the wooden board, and said to the leading man: "Senior, do it first as a courtesy!" He raised his head and drank. All.
When the team leader saw the child in front of him, he drank the bowl of wine next to him first. He immediately became interested in the child and said with a smile: "That's it, that's it, it's not as refreshing as a kid!" He also picked up a bowl from the board. Drink all the wine.
When everyone saw that their captain actually drank a bowl of wine with the boy, the atmosphere in the scene relaxed a little. Suddenly, the captain whispered: "Huh? What did you add to this wine?"
With just one word, there was a sound of drawing swords behind the man, and a murderous aura filled the surrounding area. The two strong men who followed Yi Xifeng were so frightened that they almost knelt down and shouted "spare my life".
Yi Xifeng smiled and nodded, and said: "A little herbal medicine." The team leader also nodded. The thick hood covered most of his face. I wonder if he was also smiling at this time.
He waved his hand to the guards behind him to put away their weapons, and said calmly: "Everyone has a drink."
The two strong men behind Yi Xifeng looked at the child next to them in shock, thinking that it was a good thing they didn't offend this little guy at that time. The background behind this little guy must be very deep!
The team leader didn't care what the two strong men were thinking, but he was quite curious about the child and asked: "Did you make the wine?"
"Yes."
"How to sell it?"
"It's the first time today that I won't buy it, I'll just give it away. If you think it tastes good, you can buy it from tomorrow at the Blacksmith's Backyard or Mr. Wang's Hospital in the medical center. It costs ten cents for a bowl and twenty cents for a catty." Yi Xifeng said calmly.
"Okay." The leader nodded.
Seeing that all the guards around had finished drinking, the team leader gave an order and the team headed towards the village again.
On this day, several teams passed by here, all drinking the Qingxin wine brewed by Yi Xifeng.
It was not until evening that the jar of wine was just finished.
Yi Xifeng filled out three bowls of wine, handed two of them to the two strong men, and said with a smile: "You guys have a lot of trouble today, please invite the two elder brothers to drink!" The two strong men said in succession: "I don't dare!"
Yi Xifeng continued: "To be honest with you two warriors, you have also seen it. Today, the wine was delivered, but not a penny was received. I only had a small amount of wine to express my feelings. I promised each person twenty pence in advance, but it seems that I can't get it today. Yes. So I’m going to discuss this with the two strong men.”
At this point the young man paused slightly and said, "Tomorrow I will have two places selling wine in the village. I would like to invite you two to sell wine at the stall for me, and I will pay you 40 cents a day. If you two refuse, I will also Don’t force me, if you come to Maple Grove tomorrow evening, I will give you forty coins as a reward for each person!”
The two strong men thought in their minds that being a porter was dirty and tiring after a day, and it only cost ten or twenty pennies. It was not as comfortable as selling wine.
What's more, this young man is superior to others in terms of conversation and knowledge. The two of them looked at each other, bowed and bowed: "But it's up to the young master to send you!"
On the next day, Yi Xifeng's "Qingxin Winery" was officially opened. One was behind the blacksmith building in the west of the village, and the other was in the medical clinic on the east of the village.
The fair boy divided the five hundred kilograms of Qingxin wine left in the jar into two large jars, each jar weighed two hundred kilograms and kept one hundred kilograms for himself. He took the wine boy with him to Fenglin to practice martial arts.
It wasn't until he returned from practice in the evening that Yi Xifeng learned that the two jars of wine totaled 400 kilograms and had been sold out in the morning.
Looking at the eighty taels (eight thousand coins) of silver in his hand, Yi Xifeng smiled with satisfaction. He said to Daguang (two strong men, one named Zhao Daguang and the other Zhao Xiaoguang): "Put up a sign tomorrow saying it will be closed for seven days and will open after seven days. The daily limit is four hundred kilograms."
Then he said to Xiaoguang: "Tomorrow, take ten kilograms of Qingxin wine from me to Lin Rufana. This is thirty taels of silver to buy three thousand kilograms of strong liquor. If he doesn't agree, tell him that every time he makes wine in the future, he will be filial to him. Ten pounds of pure wine."
After arranging how Da Guang and Xiao Guang should deal with the liquor sales, Yi Xifeng walked to Mr. Wang's pharmacy with fifty taels of silver in his arms.
