Blessed Daughter

Wei Yichen also tasted it, and felt that the wine has a strong aroma and is a good product among wines.

Even Lu Yuhong, who had a lot of baijiu, couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This baijiu is not inferior to the ones I drank in the capital. The owner of Zuixianju really has some skills."

Lu Yuhong was well-informed, and even he said that the baijiu was good, so he couldn't be wrong.

Seeing that everyone loves the wine so much, Xu Fengyuan hurriedly exchanged it for the shop assistant.

"Give us a few more jugs of this white wine, and we'll have a good time."

The waiter said with apologetic face, "I'm sorry Mr. Xu, this is the last pot of wine left, there is no more, not even a glass."

"What's going on? Why is there only this pot of such fine wine?" Xu Fengyuan asked.

Lu Yuhong was also a little dissatisfied and said, "Your Mr. Fan is so dishonest. If you have good wine, don't hide it. Why are you so stingy? Are you afraid we won't be able to pay for the wine?"

The guy quickly explained: "No, that's not the case. This wine was sold by someone else in our Zuixianju. There is only one jar in total. The first ones were sold a few days ago. This last jar is specially made by my son. I kept it, today I saw Mr. Xu and Mr. Lu and others came, so I let the little one out for a few young masters to taste, and others said it was not there."

The man's explanation extinguished Lu Yuhong's anger.

"Your Master Fan is still on the road."

Lu Yuhong accepted this statement, but he was dissatisfied that there was only so much wine left. With this jug of wine, there were eight of them, and each of them couldn't drink two glasses. How could they enjoy themselves?

Xu Fengyuan then asked the clerk: "Then do you know who the wine seller is? Where can I buy this wine again?"

The waiter hurriedly said: "I don't know about this little one, I have to ask my young master."

Because their shopkeeper had explained earlier that if someone asked what seasoning was used in the dishes in the store, they would say that they didn't know, and they must never mention Xu Gongzi to outsiders.

Because this is the way they make money in Zuixianju, if everyone knows about it, it will affect their business in Zuixianju.

So this time he said the same thing about Baijiu, just in case someone bypassed their Zuixianju to find Mr. Xu.

"Your son did this. He hooked the wine worms out of us, but he didn't give them a good time. It's really annoying." Lu Yuhong said angrily.

The clerk could only apologize and said with a smile: "Young master Lu, calm down, if my young master finds this wine again, he will definitely not forget you, Young master Lu."

Xu Fengyuan didn't continue to embarrass the guy, and said: "Go down first, and give us another two jugs of other good wine."

"Okay, Mr. Xu, don't worry, I'll bring you the best wine sold in our store!"

The guy answered and left the room.

After a while, two pots of high-quality Nurhong were delivered to several people in the private room.

This is the 30-year-old Nuuhong, the best-selling wine in Zuixianju.

However, after a few people drank the white wine just now, they tasted the Nurhong in front of them, and they felt somewhat lacking in taste.

Lu Yuhong couldn't help but said: "When I find out where this wine comes from, I'll let the water transport transport a few jars back to the capital."

As we all know, the old man of the Lu family is a wedding party. Lu Yuhong wanted to transport the wine back to the capital because of the old man of the Lu family, and at the same time he highly recognized the baijiu just now.

Hearing that the few people present were all concerned, thinking that they would also help find the source of the wine when they turned around, and it would be a favor to give it to Lu Yuhong at that time.

People like the old man of the Lu family, not to mention their small Taizhou capital, even in the capital, there are not many people who don't want to have a relationship with him.

To be appreciated by Mr. Lu is like stepping into the gate of the court with one foot.

The wine was gone, and several people were drinking Nurhong and talking about inspecting the situation of the people.

Some people think that this year's harvest will be better than last year's, and some people think that this year's harvest will be worse than last year's. But both agree that this year's harvest will definitely not catch up with previous years, so this winter will be more difficult than previous years.

Then everyone put forward their own suggestions and opinions on how to avoid the famine.

Wei Yichen, who was most praised by his husband among the crowd, was silent at the moment.

He couldn't help but think of Sister Ruo'er. Although Sister Ruo'er didn't match the general ladylike style, she could really help the people increase food production.

To a certain extent, she understands the sufferings of the common people better than other talented scholars like them, and also knows how to truly benefit the people.

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After seven days, Wei Ruo finally stepped into the gate of Zuixianju.

As soon as he entered the door, Shopkeeper Shen greeted him.

"Master Xu, you are here!"

Shopkeeper Shen spoke excitedly, with excitement in his expression, trotting towards Wei Ruo while talking.

Because his footsteps were too hasty, he almost bumped into Wei Ruo directly.

Fortunately, Xiumei had sharp eyes and quick hands, and while blocking Wei Ruo, she also helped shopkeeper Shen stabilize her body.

Xiumei smiled and said: "Shopkeeper Shen, take it easy, my young master is welcome, but you have to pay attention to safety!"

Shopkeeper Shen smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry Mr. Xu, I have been looking forward to the stars and the moon for several days, and sent someone to Younan Farm to deliver a letter, but the people in the village said that you have been waiting for you for a few days. I'm busy with other things, so I haven't been back to Zhuangzi."

Xu Heyou's whereabouts were more erratic than their son's. Shopkeeper Shen was anxious to see him, but there was no other way except to deliver a letter to Wei Ruo's village.

If Xu Heyou didn't show up, he could only wait.

"I went to other places by boat these few days, and I just came back yesterday." Wei Ruo excused.

In fact, he spent the past few days running around Xiaowei's Mansion and Tianqin Garden. When he had free time, he went to the prefect's mansion to give Madam Yuan advice.

"I know Mr. Xu is a busy person. Fortunately, Mr. Xu is here today." Shopkeeper Shen excitedly told Wei Ruo about the situation of the jar of liquor, "Mr. Xu's jar of liquor has already been sold for you. Everyone’s comments are very good! My son wants to discuss this matter with Mr. Xu!”

Wei Ruo: "Where is your son now?"

Shopkeeper Shen: "It's in the private room upstairs, the old place."

Wei Ruo: "Take me to see him."

Shopkeeper Shen: "Okay, okay, Mr. Xu, please."

Shopkeeper Shen led Wei Ruo and Xiumei up to the second floor, which was still the private room in the "Crane Pavilion" at the end of the corridor.

Shopkeeper Shen opened the door for Wei Ruo, and Fan Chengxu who was inside looked up, seeing Wei Ruo amused and annoyed.

"Brother Heyou, you made me wait."

"Why did Boss Fan say that? I don't remember that you and I had an appointment before." Wei Ruo replied with a smile, and sat down on the opposite seat gracefully.

The two are already very familiar with each other, and Wei Ruo is no longer polite to Fan Chengxu.