In the year of disaster, the tough peasant girl is not easy to mess with

Such thoughts took root in my heart from this moment on.

Every step forward will become her ladder, encouraging her to take another step forward.

After the two of them discussed it, Ye Lingyao went to the side and took out a lot of small jars of wine from the space where Ye Lingzhi couldn't see.

She had bought this before but forgot to take it out.

She took one out of the pile of jars on the ground and came back.

"Let's go over and try it with a small jar this time. If it works, we can continue to talk about business. If it doesn't work, we have nothing to lose."

Ye Lingzhi nodded and stepped forward to fill the wine from the big wine jar into the small wine jar.

After filling a small jar of wine, the two closed the lid, locked the door, and set off to Tianxiang Tower together.

When we arrived at the entrance of Tianxiang Tower, it was still early.

There are people eating at the door one after another.

Ye Lingyao and Ye Lingzhi also walked in like ordinary customers.

As soon as the waiter saw two people coming in, he immediately came over with a smile on his face.

"Are you two young guests staying in a hotel or having a meal?"

The two of them went straight to a window, and then they said, "Little brother, is your shopkeeper here?"

The expression on the waiter's face did not change, and he still smiled and replied, "Are the two guests looking for our shopkeeper? That's no coincidence, our shopkeeper is busy."

Ye Lingyao also had a slight smile on her face, "Please ask the second brother for help. Go ask the shopkeeper and tell him that we have a business to discuss with him."

After finishing speaking, he took out a dozen copper coins from his wallet and handed them back.

When the waiter saw the copper plate handed over, the smile on his face deepened, "Okay, I'll go tell the shopkeeper. As for whether you'll see it or not, I can't guarantee it."

Ye Lingyao smiled and nodded, then handed over the wine jar in his hand, "I'm sorry to bother you, second brother. By the way, give this jug of wine to the shopkeeper. He will understand what I mean."

The younger brother nodded, took the wine jar, and went straight to the second floor.

In a private room on the second floor, the shopkeeper was standing respectfully next to a middle-aged man, saying something.

There was a knock on the door, and the middle-aged man frowned slightly.

The shopkeeper didn't expect anyone to come outside, but he was also worried about something important, so he walked over, opened the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

The waiter immediately said respectfully, "Shopkeeper, two customers came outside just now. I have something to give to you."

The shopkeeper frowned, "Who sent it here? What did they send?"

"The two guests didn't say who they were. They brought a jar of wine and said they wanted to discuss business with you."

The shopkeeper was a little annoyed, "You don't even know who this person is, so you just came to me and yelled?"

The younger brother is also very depressed.

They were two children, dressed in ordinary clothes. They were probably not children from a wealthy family. They had never seen them here a few times, so he couldn't recognize them.

He was hesitating on how to reply when he heard the middle-aged man inside say, "Bring it in."

The two of them were stunned. Before the second brother could realize what was going on, the shopkeeper had already taken the wine jar from his hand.

Then he waved his hand at him and said, "Go and do your work first!"

The waiter immediately left with relief.

The shopkeeper put the wine jar in his hand on the table and stood aside.

The man tapped his fingers on the table with an inquiring look in his eyes.

"What's with the wine?"

The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "I don't know when I get back to my boss. No one has approached me before to talk about the wine business."

The middle-aged man had a delicate face and looked to be in his early 20s. When he heard what he said, his eyes raised slightly.

There was a smile in his eyes, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Since everything has been delivered, let's take a look!"

The shopkeeper didn't dare to refute and immediately took a set of drinking utensils from the table on one side.

He took the wine jar over, and as soon as he opened it, a scent of wine filled the room.

When the two of them smelled it, their eyes lit up.

A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's lips, "Good wine! Just smelling it makes me feel like I'm drunk. Look at this guy outside... he has some skills."

The shopkeeper also nodded in agreement, "You must have some skills. This wine smells very fragrant, and I think it tastes good."

The middle-aged man raised his chin slightly, and the shopkeeper immediately understood what he meant.

After checking that there was nothing special in the wine, he poured a glass and handed it to the man in front of him.

"Master."

The middle-aged man picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and narrowed his eyes.

"Fragrant on the lips and teeth, long aftertaste, good wine! What a good wine!"

The shopkeepers were a little stunned.

Is it really that good?

He looked at the small wine jar, his eyes almost falling into it.

It smells quite fragrant, but you still have to taste it to know how it tastes.

But the boss is here, and he has to take some care. He can't just take it and drink it without any care, can he?

Seeing his host put the wine glass on the table, he stepped forward and poured another glass.

But as soon as he fell down, he heard a gentle question from the middle-aged man, "Huh?"

The shopkeeper's body stiffened, "What's wrong, boss?"

The middle-aged man put the wine glass on the table and motioned for him to look at it, "Look at this wine. What's the difference?"

The shopkeeper looked into the wine glass carefully with doubts. After two or three breaths passed, he was suddenly surprised and asked, "Why is this wine so clear?"

The middle-aged man had a smile on his face, "Yes, why is it so clear?"

The shopkeeper's smile was a little stiff.

How did he know that this was not asking you?

As a result, you asked me another question. How should I answer it?

But the middle-aged man had no intention of asking him to answer. He just picked up the wine glass again and continued to drink.

After another long while, he said, "Go and bring that person over and see what kind of business they want to discuss."

The shopkeeper looked up at the wine jar.

He also wants to drink, okay?

The boss didn't seem to see his eyes and didn't say a word. He just asked him to call someone quickly.

After learning that the shopkeeper had left, the middle-aged man poured another glass and drank it.

Of course he saw the look in the shopkeeper's eyes, but there was only so much wine in this small jar, and he didn't have any more to share with the shopkeeper.

So keep it to yourself!

perhaps……

It’s not necessarily just that little bit.

He seemed to know the man's purpose.

If the business was to make this wine, he would be somewhat interested.

And if this business can be done, wouldn't he be able to drink as much as he wants in the future?