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Although the signboard of the restaurant is a famous dish, most of the customers who come to the restaurant are dignitaries or businessmen in the county. Most of them come to the restaurant to order food to make friends or discuss business. Therefore, the food is just a swap for their talk, and it is not good. Eating is not too important, what matters is getting on the table.

But wine is different. It can often turn enemies into friends at critical moments, urging people to put aside all differences and conflicts for the time being.Therefore, the famous wine in the restaurant is naturally more important than the famous dishes.

People at that time mostly used rice or wheat to make wine, and most of the wine brewed was bland and tasteless, and the bad wine even had a sour taste.It is really novel for Qiao Jiwei to use sorghum as raw material to make wine, and it is brewed with the advanced technology of Jin people.

Simply comparing with local wine, the taste is overwhelming.What's more, the quality is excellent and the price is low.Therefore, as soon as it was listed, it quickly became popular in the whole county, and even the news spread to the state capital, which also attracted some customers. Wonderful sorghum wine.

The wine sold well, and the shopkeeper Wu would also do business, so he raised the price of the wine appropriately, and set the original 99 Wen to [-] Wen.Please invite some good cooks to make them cook more delicious food and wine.

Of course, even though he raised the price alone, he would naturally give the Qian family some subsidies afterwards.

Not long after, news spread like wildfire, and it was rumored that the sorghum wine came from Qian's family, ten miles away from the county seat.People in the county were shocked when they heard the news. What kind of family is this Qian family? This is the family that sells mashed potatoes, this is the one that can dye clothes, and this is the one that makes fish tofu .Why are all the popular things in the county this year produced by this store?Not simple! Really not simple!

On the other side, the shopkeepers of various restaurants in the county got the information and went to Qian's house one after another to persuade Qiao Jiwei to supply their restaurants.

But Qiao Jiwei refused at all.He had previously signed a contract with shopkeeper Wu, and one of the terms of the contract was that he could not supply to other restaurants.

But everything is negotiable. If someone simply wants to buy Qianjia wine to taste, they only need to pay [-] Wen, which is nearly [-] Wen cheaper than the sorghum wine in the county.But at most, he bought ten jars of wine at a time. Qiao Jiwei secretly kept the faces of these wine buyers in his heart, in case someone was clever enough to come to his house every day to buy wine and sell it instead.

Most of the wine buyers were from neighboring villages with better conditions. Although some people made some money by making fish tofu and making sackcloth, sixty cash was a lot of money after all, and most people were not willing to spend it.

These people who buy wine invite two or three people to come to their home and drink together with peanuts, which has a special flavor.It's no worse than drinking with delicacies from mountains and seas in restaurants in the county.

A family in the village had a good relationship with Changgui. They bought sorghum wine that day, and happened to meet Changgui on the road with the wine jar in hand, and said loudly, "Changgui, I bought sorghum wine at Dayong's house. Let's drink together."

Chang Gui looked down at the wine jar, and hissed, "Just take it as a treasure, I won't drink it!"

In the past few days, the family's wine business has been controlled by Qian's mother, after all, this is where the family's most money comes in.After Qiao Jiwei was "expelled", he did not fight or snatch. The family's financial power has always been controlled by Qian's mother. This time, Qian's mother snatched the business and saved him a lot of trouble. Qian's mother was then searched by Qian's mother.

This time, Mother Qian probably has no reason to suspect that he has hidden some private money.Although he did hide some money.

These days, Qian Dayong has been stuck in his heart, and wants to tell Qiao Jiwei, but when the words come to his lips, he can't say them.Orchids are also given every day, but Qian Dayong also understands that he still has to confess himself.If the person concerned does not express their intentions, even if they send flowers for 100 years, they will eventually become someone else's wedding dress.

In late October, all trees are withered, and it is not as cold as the twelfth lunar month of winter.It is a good time to collect firewood.

Qian Dayong asked Qiao Jiwei to go up the mountain to cut firewood that day, and Qiao Jiwei was idle all day long, so he followed him to the back mountain with a saw and a sickle.

The back mountain is extremely high, and the more you climb, the steeper it becomes.The white grass is withered and yellow, the place where the cold wind passes by is bleak, the dead leaves on the thorns are rustling, the fallen leaves are rustling, the sky is gloomy, it seems to cover everything around with a curtain, and the monkeys in the distance are constantly crying, which is quite a kind of heaven. The sense of high and remote.

The two climbed up again and reached the edge of the pine forest.

Qian Dayong vaguely remembered that there was an orchid blooming here, so he said to Qiao Jiwei: "I will come when I go."

Qiao Jiwei couldn't cut even the big branches, so Qiao Jiwei picked up all the small pine branches and cut them down, or picked up pine leaves on the ground, which can be used to kindle the fire after a while.

Soon Qian Dayong came with an orchid in his mouth, full of tenderness.That orchid may be the last crop of this year. Because of the cold wind, it bloomed shyly, and one petal was broken, which is a pity.

Qian Dayong walked towards Qiao Jiwei step by step, with an orchid in his mouth, and Qiao Jiwei looked at him in surprise.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out. The autumn wind blew gently, which brought a little coolness to his face, and also emboldened Qian Dayong invisibly.

No matter! You have to say it, don't care how Qiao Jiwei reacts!

Qian Dayong took a deep breath and handed the orchid to Qiao Jiwei: "Ji Wei, I have something to tell you."

"What... what?"

Qian Dayong's eyebrows were affectionate, and he said softly: "Ji Wei, I like you. It's not the kind of big brother's liking for his little brother, but..." Qian Dayong's words stuck in his throat, and he took another deep breath , suddenly knelt down on one knee, "Xiaowei, I just want to treat you like my husband treats his own wife. If I have a chance in the future, I will take you home with eight sedan chairs, even though you are also a man. Will you promise me? "

At this time, Qian Dayong raised his head and looked at Qiao Jiwei with tenderness. Qiao Jiwei was a little happy at that moment, and was startled by himself.

He thought it was Jade who gave him orchids, but it turned out to be Qian Dayong after arguing for a long time! He never thought that Qian Dayong was also a man, he couldn't help but take a half step back, his mind went blank, he didn't know what to say What words.

In fact, Qian Dayong is the person who treats him best in the world now, and he must be willing to shelter him from the wind and rain in the turbulent years.With Qian Dayong by his side, Qiao Jiwei felt at ease, always resting his head on Qian Dayong's shoulder habitually.Besides, Qian Dayong is also handsome and manly.If they lived with him in the future, they would surely be happy too.

But this is a lifelong event, Qiao Jiwei suddenly became hesitant in this regard, and stammered: "Yong...Actually, I..."

Qian Dayong took a step forward with a smile, feeling as if he was on top of a rainbow, "What do you want to say?"

Suddenly his foot fell into the air, and Qian Dayong rolled down the mountain with his whole body, leaving Qiao Jiwei behind him screaming: "Yong!"

Qiao Jiwei hurried up and down the mountain, only to realize that Qian Dayong was in a pile of thorns below him.His body was pierced several times by thorns, and his clothes were soaked in blood. He gasped for breath from time to time, but he endured the pain and did not cry out.But his face was neat. Fortunately, his face and head were not stabbed.

Qiao Jiwei struggled to pull him out of the thorn bushes, ignoring the saw and the basket, and helped him drive home.

Qian Dayong endured the pain along the way, not wanting to show it in front of Qiao Jiwei.Qiao Jiwei said with concern: "Call out when you feel pain, it's better that way!"

Qian Dayong nodded, but he just didn't bark.

At the front of the house, Qian's mother saw her son's appearance and thought it was Qiao Jiwei who made it bad. "I know you don't have a good heart! Hurry up and get out with that little hoof. If you stay here for a day, you might kill my Da Yong!"

Qian Dayong endured the pain and shouted to his mother: "Mom, don't talk so dirty, what's the point of you scolding Xiao Wei every day? And it's none of his business, I fell down by myself! "

Mother Qian was shocked when she heard her son refute her like this, "You have been hurt so badly by him and you still help him to speak up, you married a wife and forgot your mother!"

Qiao Jiwei helped Qian Dayong to the bed, ignored Qian's mother's scolding, first pulled out the thorns on Qian Dayong's body, then ran to the doctor to get the plaster, and ran back to apply Qian Dayong.Qiao Jiwei applied ointment to Qian Dayong's whole body with his slender and slender knuckles, bent down and looked at him tenderly: "Does it still hurt?"

Qian Dayong shook his head, smiling like rippling in the spring breeze.

In his panic, he forgot about Qian Dayong's confession to himself, and Qiao Jiwei himself didn't think about it.

There are still more than two months before the Chinese New Year, and it is estimated that the flood at home has probably passed, so these southerners packed their bags and prepared to go, but there were not many things on their bodies.Qiao Jiwei sold them the wine in the wine cellar, so that they could carry the wine jar to sell some money elsewhere on the way home, and also to promote the sorghum wine brewed by themselves.

Before departure, almost every family bought one or two jars of wine, and families with more money bought more than a dozen jars.

But it is not a problem for a family to carry a jug of wine, so this group of southerners gathered in one place, put all the wine jars of each family in one car, and marked each wine jar with the mark of each family.

This group of people is so powerful that they are heading south.When they arrived at the state capital, they sold some wine first, so as to reduce their weight.

Since people in the state capital had also heard about sorghum wine in advance, as soon as these people hawked it, a dozen or so people gathered around.

Transporting the wine here is considered a lot of trouble, so they raised the original price a little, and calculated it at 120 Wen.

But even so, they couldn't resist the buying enthusiasm of people in the state capital, and the wines were almost sold out in less than a day.

There are more than a dozen jars that southerners are reluctant to sell, and plan to use them for the New Year.

Sorghum liquor is sold well in the state capital, which is exactly what Qiao Jiwei wants to see.From time to time in the past two days, businessmen and drinkers from the state capital have flocked to the county, looking for ways to wholesale sorghum wine or just looking for sorghum wine to drink, adding a lot of excitement to this small county.