After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Fang Yinnian was grabbed by Gu Nanxi's hand, and he couldn't get away no matter how hard he tried. His face was swollen and red, like a girl being teased. He stammered, "Isn't the lord from Kyoto? Is he also from Shuozhou?"

Gu Nanxi paused and looked at Fang Yinnian carefully. Seeing that his behavior did not seem fake, she couldn't help feeling a little confused.

Could it be that this weak scholar is really not a fellow villager?

"666?"

The weak scholar looked bewildered.

Gu Nanxi coughed twice and let go of her hand: "Don't blame me, Mr. Fang. I was too excited at the moment. I hope you can forgive me if I am impolite."

"Don't blame me! Don't blame me!" Fang Yinnian stared at his nose, and his nose looked towards his toes, not even daring to raise his head.

Wang Buxi and Yan Tongchu's pupils shrank.

Wang Buxi looked Fang Yinnian up and down without leaving any traces.

Fang Yinnian had a light complexion, which was slightly pale, and he exuded a scholarly air that was difficult to conceal. He had a pair of melancholy eyes on his handsome and elegant face, and he smiled from time to time, appearing shy and reserved.

Such men are rare in Yunzhou.

All over Yunzhou, there are either strong men or rough men with knives!

Wang Bushi touched his cheek. His face, which used to be as tender as an egg, had now become rough. He thought of those students who had come from the Central Plains to Yunzhou. After only staying in Yunzhou for a short one or two years, each of them had been transformed and became like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

There is not even one boy like this little white rabbit in the whole Yunzhou!

No wonder the general treats Fang Yinnian differently!

If you think about it carefully, it has been several years since Marquis Yongchang passed away. It is normal for the general to have one or two handsome men by his side!

Fang Yinnian felt uncomfortable under the gazes of Wang Bushi and Yan Tongchu, as if he was meat on the chopping board, being picked and chosen by others.

Gu Nanxi didn't know that his behavior just now had caused misunderstanding among his subordinates: "Mr. Fang, your method is very good! We will open a fruit wine factory in Yunzhou, and you will be the technical director. Mr. Yan, Huaishuo Town has always consumed a lot of alcohol, so the wine factory will be built in Huaishuo Town, so that it will be easier to promote it in the future!"

"As ordered!"

The three men took the order and retreated. Fang Yinnian followed Yan Tongchu like a bullied daughter-in-law.

Yan Tongchu took one look at the bicycle that could only seat two people, and then he borrowed a tricycle from the gatekeeper of the governor's mansion and let Fang Yinnian sit in the cargo box.

Wang Buxi was traveling with Yan Tongchu, and he also wanted to find out about Fang Yinnian's background, so he went with them.

"Mr. Fang, you are from Shuozhou. Why do you want to come to Yunzhou?"

Fang Yinnian sat in the truck bed, his tall figure curled up in a heap, looking somewhat pitiful: "I am not good at studying, and I can't pass the exam to become a scholar. My family doesn't approve of the things I like to think about. I heard that the general issued a bounty order, so I came to Yunzhou!"

Wang Buxi: "Oh?! But the general's bounty order has been issued for quite a while, so why did you come just now?"

Fang Yinnian frowned, as if enduring something: "I don't like to travel far."

Wang Bushi didn't believe this nonsense. There must be a secret behind Fang Yinnian. It's just that the wine-making method he provided was indeed useful, so he let him go for now!

Riding on the cement road, tricycles and bicycles are as fast as the wind!

Squeak!

Wang Buxi braked beautifully and said, "We've reached Huaishuo Town. See you later!"

Upon hearing that they had finally arrived at Huaishuo Town, Fang Yinnian could no longer hold back. He jumped off the tricycle, ran to the side of the road, and started vomiting!

Such a miserable scene instantly attracted the people who were still waiting to enter the city.

The people pointed fingers at the stormy year.

"What's wrong with this gentleman? Did he catch a cold?"

"Look at the way he jumped off the tricycle. He doesn't look like he has a cold!"

"Hey, I know what happened to him. He's carsick! I saw him at the clinic in Fuming Town some time ago! He got himself sick while riding his bicycle!"

Wang Buxi handed Fang Yinnian a clean handkerchief and asked, "Mr. Fang, you just said that you don't like traveling. Isn't it because you get carsick?"

The official road in Yunzhou has been built so smoothly, yet Mr. Fang still gets carsick!

It is hard to imagine that walking on the gravel road and sitting in the bumpy ox cart, Mr. Fang must have vomited to death, right?

Fang Yinnian's eyes were red, and he was full of embarrassment: "Sorry to make you laugh, Lord Wang! It's true that I'm not in good health. I can't ride a carriage or a horse, so I've never traveled far. This time I heard that the official roads in Yunzhou are all dirt and cement, so this is the first time I try to go out!"

Wang Buxi clicked his tongue twice. No wonder the general said that if one wants to get rich one must first build roads. He wondered how many talented people were trapped in the mountains, forced to stay in the mountains because of the long distance or the inconvenience of traveling!

Plant a paulownia tree and the phoenix will come.

Just recently, not long after the road was repaired, a man named Fang came!

Yan Tongchu didn’t think as much as Wang Bushi. He was now determined to set up the Yunzhou Fruit Wine Factory!

Seeing that Mr. Fang had recovered his spirit after a short rest, Yan Tongchu said goodbye to Wang Bushi and took Fang Yinnian back to Huaishuo Town.

How big the fruit wine factory can be depends entirely on how capable Mr. Fang is!

Yan Tongchu asked the chief clerk to buy two jars of fruit wine.

One jar contained the common wine in Yunzhou, and the other jar contained jujube wine.

These two jars of wine are the favorite drinks of the laborers.

In the winter, after working hard, I just want to drink a sip or two of wine. I can't afford expensive shochu, so I can only choose fruit wine as the second best option.

The wine brewed by the people of Yunzhou themselves doesn't taste very good and can't be sold at a high price. The grapes used are also discarded when making canned fruit.

Fang Yinnian poured a bowl of wine from each jar and filtered it through the filters in his two jars first.

The originally turbid fruit wine gradually became clear and bright, looking like pieces of rippled amber in the bowl, with a unique charm.

Then Fang Yinnian added some clear liquid into it.

Yan Tongchu and the chief clerk smelled it and found no difference before adding the clear liquid and after adding the clear night.

The two of them took a sip from their bowls, then looked at Fang Yinnian as if they had seen a ghost: "This wine..."

Yan Tongchu was really surprised. Not only was the wine not bitter, but it was also sweet and sour, and he could even taste the flavor of grapes. It was not much different from the best wine sold in Kyoto!

"Mr. Fang, you have such a skill, so you can make a lot of money. Why did you think of coming to our Yunzhou?" Yan Tongchu was really puzzled.

Seeing how carsick Mr. Fang was, I guess the journey must have been very difficult. Why would he go the long way instead of taking the short trip?

Fang Yin sighed and said, "I have tried it. But when I just got to the part of making soap from lard, I was chased out by the Shuozhou government office."

"You can just bring the prepared fruit wine with you when you visit!"

Fang Yinnian disagreed: "How can that be possible?! I'm not selling wine, I'm here to sell my skills!"