In the hall of Lingxiao Pavilion, there is a low table that is too eye-catching.
Not only were there three empty wine jars on the ground, but there were also two fierce men on the table who didn't care about their lives and only drank wine without eating! Bowl after bowl, the other guests in the inn were shocked!
"Wow! It's amazing! These two people are not human!"
"What's wrong? What's going on?"
"They drank at least three jars of wine from morning till now!"
"No way! Even if it is three jars of water, it will still be so bloated!"
Before making a toast, Liu Chengu took advantage of Yang Ming's distraction and secretly ate a dark red Thousand Cups of Elixir, then drank a large bowl of wine and took the elixir without anyone noticing. Got it!
"I never thought that Liu would meet a powerful rival at the wine table in his lifetime! Hahaha, Brother Yang, let's fight today!"
How could Yang Ming take a low-alcohol drink like Tang Chu's in his eyes? However, Liu Chengu's ability to persist until now was beyond Yang Ming's expectation. You know, the last time he drank this amount, he became a military advisor!
"Yo Xi! I didn't expect that Brother Liu could drink so much. It's such a huge amount! It seems that if you want to get Brother Liu drunk, you have to show your trump card!"
Yang Ming smiled, life or death was unpredictable! After Liu Chengu saw Yang Ming's charming smile, his right eyelid kept twitching. He had a bad feeling!
"Come on, hurry up to the second floor and bring me the only jar of fine wine I have left! Hahaha, I don't believe you can resist my fine wine. I must let Brother Liu lie down and carry out the spirit today. Xiao Pavilion!"
When you meet a close friend, a thousand cups are too little! The atmosphere was heightened to this point, and Yang Ming, stimulated by alcohol, asked the guard to bring out the only jar of fine wine he had left!
In fact, Sister Jin Zhiyuan was very curious as to why there were so many fine wines in the carriage when returning from Youzhou, but Yang Ming always told people that there was only one jar left!
It wasn't until one night, after they washed Yang Ming's head, that they accidentally discovered on the ledger that the place of origin was written in Shenzong Forest, Baihu Village, and the name was only a jar of fine wine.
It turns out that their husbands named the wine: There is only one jar left!
"Hi~! Wow~!"
The moment Yang Ming patted Kaifeng Mu, Liu Chengu jumped up like a conditioned reflex. He stretched his neck and sniffed above the wine jar. That wonderful feeling and that mellow taste made him unforgettable for a long time!
"Wow~! This wine must have a strong stamina, I can't stand it when I smell it!"
"Shop, shop, I want their wine too!"
"What kind of wine is this? It makes me want to have a bowl!"
The diners who originally came to Lingxiao Pavilion for dinner were frightened by the domineering drinking scene between the two of them. Now that it's poured, the aroma of the wine will attract the passers-by.
Yang Ming's fine wines had just appeared, and Lingxiao Pavilion was already surrounded!
"Everyone, everyone, this wine is not from Lingxiao Pavilion. Our Lingxiao Pavilion does not have such a strong aroma of wine! Dear guests, please be patient and allow me to go over and ask the young master for advice!"
The shopkeeper of Lingxiao Pavilion cried. It was the first time he faced so many customers, but none of them came for the delicacies of Lingxiao Pavilion. What's more, they all stopped the shopkeeper and asked Yang Ming about the origin of that drink!
This is what Yang Ming wants, he wants to kill people and kill their hearts!
As an alchemist, Liu Chengu had some knowledge of medical skills and high martial arts skills, but this was not worthy of Yang Ming's few remaining good wines. You know, when he was in Hengzhou, he was not willing to take it out and take a sip!
Now he not only wants to take away the head of the Zhao family, but also wants to lock down the entire Qingzhou economy and swallow up the Zhao family's industry. For nothing else, just because of a brother who died tragically, and an IOU for twenty-five gold cakes!
Since he and Li Yuanchang have fallen out, Yang's business must not have to be done in his territory!
In order to quickly close the gap between each other, in order to avoid being passively beaten! Yang Ming chose to take the initiative and used the Zhao family in Qingzhou as the target of his venting, and tortured him so hard that Li Yuanchang regretted his choice that day!
"Young Master Yang, I'm sorry to bother you! I am Liang Dashan, the shopkeeper of Lingxiao Pavilion. I would like to take the liberty to ask Mr. Yang, how much is this jar of fine wine worth? In the future, can Mr. Yang provide us with such fine wines for Lingxiao Pavilion?!"
As a shrewd businessman, Liang Dashan keenly sensed business opportunities from the special phenomenon in Lingxiao Pavilion, and he also wanted to take a share of the pie!
Although he is a low-status businessman, he is not stupid either. Yang Ming chose to put on such a show in his century-old store, he must have wanted to promote this fine wine!
Liang Dashan can be regarded as a man who has seen the world. He has participated in various large and small banquets and receptions around Qizhou City! Although he appears as an ordinary person every time, at least he has accumulated a lot of experience!
He had never smelled Yang Ming's wine, let alone tasted it!
"Shopkeeper Liang, it's better to meet by chance than to invite me. Let's have a bowl first!"
Yang Ming ignored the surprised looks from everyone around him, tugged on Shopkeeper Liang's sleeve, and with a little force, made him sit down!
"Ah~?!"
He had thought that Yang Ming would take the opportunity to raise the price of the wine, and he had also thought that Yang Ming would ask him to buy a large amount, but he never expected that Yang Ming would invite him to drink together!
"Hahaha! Shopkeeper Liang, Brother Yang and I have been drinking at your place for a whole day. You are lucky. As soon as you came out, you met Brother Yang who brought out a century-old wine..."
Facing the new Liang Dashan who joined the wine bureau, Liu Chengu didn't have any objections. While he was making fun of Yang Ming for being stingy, he raised his head from the big bowl and drank it down like any other drink!
not good!
Liu Chengu screamed secretly, and a burning feeling arose spontaneously. Immediately from the throat to the stomach, it was like a warm breath from top to bottom, traveling comfortably through the internal organs!
"Wow~ cool!"
After a moment, Liu Chengu's tiger body trembled and he exhaled a big breath!
He closed his eyes and savored the taste left in his mouth. The feeling was hot and powerful in his mouth. After entering the stomach, it becomes soft and comfortable, making people have endless aftertaste!
In a short period of time, the face of a hidden master can change three times. It is definitely a masterpiece!
"This... this... this..."
After Liang Dashan took a sip of the wine, he felt bad all over! This stuttering state made the drunken diners onlookers eager to come over and have a few bites!
"Here... Mr. Yang, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. I, Mr. Liang, want as much of your fine wine as you have! Even if the price is slightly higher, I don't care!"
Yang Ming waved his hand, whetted everyone's appetite, and laughed!
"Shopkeeper Liang, you are joking! Today, the three of us will drink the wine! As for the follow-up purchase and sale of fine wines, let's not talk about it! This wine is not very good, and the price is ridiculously high, so I won't say anything about it. !”
Liu Chengu gave Liang Dashan a wink, which meant that they should do it together or he would keep it to himself. He would not let such a fine wine slip away from him!
He also hid a small treasury in private, but after drinking today, he felt that the small treasury belonged to Yang Ming! Because he felt that in the days to come, he would be unable to do without this fine wine every day!
But then he changed his mind and thought, if Yang Ming really became his son-in-law, it would be nothing more than a small treasury. From now on, I can drink as much fine wine as I want, and maybe I can sell some to help support my family!
"Mr. Yang, just give me a price! We are also very curious!"
"Yes, yes! Mr. Yang, please stop tempting us!"
"Why don't we, brothers, pool some money together and beg for help from Mr. Yang?!"
The more Yang Ming showed that he didn't care, the more curious the onlookers became. Some people wanted to crowdfund to buy wine, and some people took the opportunity to start a bet on the outside, betting on the price range of Yang Ming's fine wine. . .
"Hey! Brother Yang, please tell me the price! Look, there is almost no room for people in Lingxiao Pavilion! You just need to tell the price and let everyone give up and leave. !”
It's rare that I helped Yang Ming save a young man today. I was lucky enough to get drunk and then rest. Of course Liu Chengu had to drink to his heart's content at this time, otherwise he might never be able to drink this kind of fine wine again!
"Hahaha! Dear fellow villagers, it's not that I raised the price so high on purpose so that you don't have the chance to taste it! It's that the brewing process is indeed not simple, and the amount of food wasted in the process is beyond your imagination!
The price of this fine wine is linked to food. As long as there is peace and prosperity and food prices are stable, I believe that in a few years, everyone will be able to drink this good wine. . . "
As soon as Yang Ming said this, he was almost buried by the onlookers!
You're so damn cool, you've made these drunkards so greedy, and you're telling them what's going to happen in a few years? Will Mars collide with the Earth in a few years? Who can live long enough to drink your horse urine?
"Master Yang, let me ask you this! How many jars of fine wine can we buy with the copper coins of the Tang Dynasty?!"
Yang Ming did not reply directly to Liang Dashan's words. He just poured half a bowl of wine and pushed it in front of everyone and said:
"Just like what Shopkeeper Liang said, the copper coins of the Tang Dynasty, that is, one thousand Kaiyuan Tongbao, can only be exchanged for less than half a bowl of fine wine! Such a jar of fine wine would cost at least fifteen coins in Chang'an City! "
"Wow~! How much food can be exchanged for these fifteen copper coins!"
"Yes! I think Mr. Yang is like a lion with a big mouth!"
"Yes! Yes, he is an unscrupulous profiteer who took advantage of the situation!"
"Bah~! Not to mention fifteen copper coins, I wouldn't even care if you gave them to me!"
After knowing the prices of fine wines, the crowd began to explode as Yang Ming expected!
They pointed at Yang Ming and cursed, saying they were not interested or interested, but their eyes were honest and they always glanced at the wine jar inadvertently! They really hope that Yang Ming can make a joke to resolve the embarrassment of the sky-high price!
Sure enough, after triggering public outrage, Yang Ming could only stand up unsteadily, burped, and said with a loud tongue:
"That's it, don't get me wrong! This jar of fine wine does require a lot of grain to brew, so the high price has deterred many people!
But don’t worry, everyone, wars are raging in the Tang Dynasty, and food prices are unstable and tense. Qizhou can only win the right to sell one jar of fine wine every month at most! It will definitely not have much impact on you! "
