Finally, under Jia Jue's persuasive persuasion, Lin Daiyu sat proudly on the stone bench.

"Third Brother, don't make fun of me next time, or I won't talk to you in the future."

Jia Jue only thought it was a child's thought and didn't take it to heart.

Turning around, he ordered Xiaohong to bring the peach blossom wine from the house.

By the way, let Xiaohong bring two porcelain cups.

After a while, Xiao Hong came over with a small ceramic jar.

The wine jar was well sealed, and when the mouth of the jar was opened, there was a burst of fragrance of peach blossom wine.

When the mouth of the altar was opened, a few peach blossoms fell into the altar.

There are a few peach blossoms floating on the clear wine, which is really a special mood.

At this time, Jia Jue really wanted to recite a poem, but he had no ink in his stomach.

You can only say "Fuck" to go around the world.

But at this time, Jia Jue won't be so stupid as to speak vulgar words.

Sister Lin on the opposite side was already attracted by this scene, staring straight at the few peach blossoms floating in the wine jar.

Although Jia Jue couldn't bear to spoil the scene in front of him,

But for the sake of her big plan to sell wine, she still interrupted Daiyu's thoughts.

"Xiao'er, this peach blossom brew tastes the best when you drink it out of the altar, let's drink it quickly."

After being reminded by Jia Jue, Daiyu woke up from her thoughts.

She frowned and looked at the peach blossoms in the distance, as if she knew their thoughts.

Jia Jue filled the two porcelain cups respectively, and placed one cup in front of Daiyu.

He picked up the wine glass and tasted it slowly.

At the first entrance, a scent of peach blossoms lingers in the mouth, and when you taste it carefully, there is a hint of glutinous rice fragrance echoing in the taste buds.

Lin Daiyu sang lightly, with a little joy in her eyes.

I really didn't expect that the third brother would have such good wine here.

The two drank together for half an hour.

Chatting and drinking.

Look at the peach blossoms falling in the courtyard, and the birds flying in the distance.

Jia Jue smiled lightly, his handsome face matched with peach blossoms falling around him.

really,

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Daiyu was a little drunk, her cheeks were tinged with red, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, she looked like a drunken beauty.

While the two were talking, the far door opened.

Qingwen came over with colored flower juice in her hand.

Looking at the things in Qingwen's hands, Jia Jue was overjoyed.

Didn't expect to collect so many.

It seems to be enough.

Jia Jue took the plate from Qingwen, stood up and said to Daiyu:

"Sister Shao'er, third brother begs you to draw something on the wine jar."

Upon hearing this, Daiyu flicked the white handkerchief at Jia Jue, and said lightly:

"I said how third brother was so kind to me today, because he asked me to paint for you."

Jia Jue smiled awkwardly, and quickly argued:

"Today, I just want to invite my younger sister to come over and taste the peach blossom wine. As for painting, it's just incidental."

Hearing Jia Jue's words, perhaps Xu Daiyu felt that the cannibalism was short-sighted.

Or maybe it's something else.

Raising his hand, he picked up a brush and dipped it in the flower juice, and began to paint on the wine jar according to Jia Jue's instructions.

As the afternoon passed, the three wine jars on the stone table were already colorful.

It is very beautiful.

I saw five words written on the front of the wine jar.

"Palace Yuye wine."

Originally, Jia Jue wanted to add the words "one hundred and eight cups", but Dai Yu stopped him.

Such a beautiful wine jar, adding these words is not a waste of things.

In the end, Jia Jue had no choice but to give up.

Chapter 23 The First Customer of Palace Yuye Wine

Daiyu looked at the wine jar in front of her, her eyes flashed brightly.

Her slightly shy personality made her afraid to ask Jia Jue what this wine jar was for.

If it is used for wine, it is a waste.

This wine jar is what he and Jia Jue have been busy with all afternoon.

Call it Heartbleed.

Finally, after thinking about it, Daiyu mustered up the courage to ask a question.

"Third brother, I don't know what you asked me to draw for this thing?"

Jia Jue was speechless when he heard this, the wine jar is just for wine.

Could it be that sister Lin in front of her has a bad IQ?

After thinking about it carefully, if I directly told Sister Lin that I would spend all her afternoon's hard work in wine, Sister Lin would probably turn around and leave angrily.

So Jia Jue turned his mind and said:

"It's not that I met Lian's second sister-in-law a few days ago. She said that the house's accounts are a little short."

"I'm thinking of selling some wine to subsidize the family."

Hearing this, Daiyu's eyes turned red, and there was a faint mist.

I only know how to be stubborn all day long, but I don't realize that Jia Jue has already started to worry about the accounts of the house.

Sure enough, the third brother is a mature mind.

Daiyu bowed slightly to Jia Jue and said:

"That's what it is. In the future, if the third elder brother is useful to me, just ask me."

"Although Yan'er is a girl, she will not be lazy when she contributes to the mansion."

Jia Jue's face froze when he heard this, he just said casually, why sister Lin started to be serious.

As the sun went down, Sister Lin got up to say goodbye.

When leaving, Jia Jue generously gave her a jar of peach blossom wine.

Nowadays, the most worthless things in Mozhuyuan are all kinds of drinks.

Jia Jue usually brews all kinds of wine when he is idle and bored, and the girls Qingwen and Xiaohong will sneak into the house to find wine when he is sleeping at night.

It's not too much, it's just that the two little girls are still young and a bit naughty.

That night, Jia Jue filled three wine jars with tonic wine.

It was some time ago to drink the rest of the wine in order to replenish Daiyu and the others.

Jia Zhen was given a jar of cooking wine, and Jia Jue packed the rest into the jar.

Looking at the jar with "Palace Yuye Wine" written in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of Jia Jue's mouth.

He wanted to see who took advantage of him to buy this wine.

The next day, he told Xiaohong to go to Youyuan Winery to call Zhao Qian.

Half an hour after Xiaohong went out, Zhao Qian came to Rongguo Mansion under the leadership of Xiaohong.

When he first arrived at Rongguo Mansion, Zhao Qian was a little scared.

Although he has the status of a warrior, this is the Duke's Mansion after all.

After Jia Jue left yesterday, Zhao Qian thought about it.

He was worried that Jia Jue would lie to him, and he was also thinking about his future.

The wine shop has just been guarding the door for a while.

Zhao Qian saw Xiao Hong coming to the door to call him.

Originally, Zhao Qian wanted to ask where Xiaohong was going.

But seeing Xiaohong's serious face, he gave up.

It's just a little strange, seeing Xiao Hong's smiling face yesterday, why is her face so serious today.

Does the young master have any special words to explain today?

It was inconvenient for him to come, so he sent a little maid to summon him.

Xiaohong looks like this because Jia Jue found out and reprimanded her because she went to the wine shop to steal wine this morning.

I felt a little unhappy.

Why did the third master reprimand Qingwen instead of reprimanding her.

Entering the Black Bamboo Courtyard, Zhao Qian saluted Jia Jue slightly.

Seeing Zhao Qian's appearance like this, Jia Jue thought to himself, he probably saw the right person.

He casually handed him the wine he specially brewed for Zhao Qian.

As soon as he took it, Zhao Qian tasted it excitedly.

really.

This wine has a little benefit in repairing your body.

Zhao Qian's admiration for Jia Jue soared.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Qian and Jia Jue rushed to Youyuan Winery with two wine jars.

When he came to the wine shop, Jia Jue found a sign and wrote a few words on the door.

"Palace jade liquid wine, one hundred and eighty one jars."

According to Jia Jue's sense of bad taste, he wanted to write one hundred and eight cups, but was discouraged by Zhao Qian.

He doesn't want to be the shopkeeper of a black shop.

After all, this altar can pour more than 20 cups at least. If it is really [-] taels of silver per cup, he will probably be arrested by the officials for questioning.

After hearing Zhao Qian's explanation, Jia Jue had no choice but to give up.

But 180 taels of silver for a pot of wine is really outrageously expensive.

You must know that Zhuangzi's annual harvest in Rongguo Mansion is only 3000 taels of silver.

When we got to Jia Jue's place, it was enough to buy more than [-] jars of palace jade liquid wine.

If Wang Xifeng knew about this, he might be so angry that he vomited blood directly.

Thinking that for the sake of the Rongguo Mansion's livelihood, he even had to subsidize his own dowry.

On Jia Jue's side, he easily sold a few jars of "Palace Yuye Wine" for several thousand taels of silver.

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