Xiyuan Wine House.

The setting sun is gold-plated, and the wine is full of color.

It drifts with the wind as if it is a fairyland on earth.

People were scattered, smelling the fragrance of wine, and rushing to surround me, wanting to taste the pine flower wine?

It’s okay to drink... Wang Langjun looked around the scene of the surging emotions, smiled and raised a finger and said, “A spoonful of wine and one or two gold can be used on credit.

Taste the wine first and pay it, and you don’t have money to pay for the meat. No, you can work hard to repay the debts... Don’t rob it... don’t bring it so crazy, right?"

"Dao'er is out of the way. Do you dare to compete with your father for a drink? Are you looking for a smoke?"

The taste of this pine flower wine was so wonderful. Qin Qiong pulled his son away, squatted in front of the celadon bowl and scooped the wine and drank it. He occupied the seat to drink and tasted it. He did not forget to scold his son who was trying to get close to him.

The fragrance was almost greedy, so I drank it... Qin Huaidao looked depressed, and looked at his father drinking so much that he felt distressed, and muttered like a cat: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fire and not the people are allowed to light the lights, and bully people.

Tell my mother to go and not let my father go to bed..."

"Boy, what did you say? Do you want to drink?

Then you will follow Lang Jun to drink from now on, and you will be the only way to pay the bill for your father..."

It seems like he was fooled... Qin Qiong was so black that he could talk nonsense about this matter. He sighed that he was greedy and misleading the matter, but where did he find gold to pay for wine? Then he thought about it and pushed his son out as a shield.

It's great, I'll drink wine in the future. Qin Huaidao was so happy that he nodded without thinking about it and said, "Okay, OK, I'll drink wine..."

"Okay, General Qin sold you, are you still happy?"

There is no way to be fooled. Wang Langjun touched his chin and looked at Qin Qiong's smile and retorted. General Qin would also be fooled. This is new.

But it's just right to use Qin Qiong to turn the world around.

This matter is most suitable for Qin Qiong to come forward. He was driven out of bed by the princess a lot. He couldn't be confused. It should be fine, right?

Speaking of the princess, it’s really...

As embarrassing, Qin Qiong raised his head and drank to cover up his flushed embarrassment, then stood up, turned around step by step, and left the wine jar reluctantly and said, "The wine brewed by Lang Jun is comparable to that of the fairy wine.

It's just that the price is too expensive.

Such a small spoonful of wine costs one or two taels of gold.

If you scoop this jar of three pounds of wine, you will need 150 taels of gold.

This does not match the price of a jar of pine flower wine, a hundred taels of gold.

It is not what a gentleman does, but it is actually arguing about the market and cheating money by fraud..."

"Give money? This is the retail price, the price is more expensive.

It's not wholesale, do you understand?

But you can tell that you don’t understand the sales skills by looking at you with a bitter look.

Then you go and apply for a business license, no, the approval document for opening a winery.

It is best to bring a jar of pine flower wine and offer it to the emperor.

As long as the emperor becomes addicted to drinking, he will be perfect if he is happy to write a written and approved tribute wine."

Who is planning to do that? Let's take a look. Wang Langjun sat on the stone bench next to Yun'er, looked sideways at Qin Qiong's teaching people and said.

Three sentences are inseparable from teaching people. Is it like this to be a loyal and righteous person?

Why do you care so much about being a person?

Don’t you know that this is an active market economy?

What fallacies? Qin Qiong was so dark that he became more and more frightened as he heard it. He was all plotting on the emperor. He just calmed down and wanted to make trouble again?

That man was angry and dared to mess with you, and he was looking for death?

Even if the person who was not furious issued an order to kill someone, he would issue an order to occupy Songhua Wine.

Wouldn't it be a waste of money to get a bamboo basket by then?

Are you stupid? Qin Qiong was unhappy and shook her head like a rattle and said, "No, I'd better go to the Ministry of Works to organize a workshop to approve documents..."

“Is that useful?

You have just tasted the taste of pineapple wine, and you should know that such a good wine will sooner or later alarm the emperor.

If the emperor comes to him, it would be better to cut the mess quickly.

In one step, let the emperor know that this young master has cultivated special internal strength of grass and trees and has the ability to influence plants and trees.

This is a ability derived from this young master wearing conch treasures all year round.

But it is not as magical as Master Wuliang. I believe that the emperor is enlightened and would not plunder the crystallization of my master's wisdom if he is not a fool.

I really want to see if the emperor has the ability to settle the score with Master Wuliang?"

This idea should be perfunctory to the emperor, right? Wang Langjun thought about eliminating future troubles, looked at Qin Qiong seriously and said, taking the record book handed over by Yun'er.

Open the booklet that is five inches long, two and a half inches in size, and is folded.

I saw the paper rough, the subtitles were written from right to left, the handwriting was beautiful, exuding a fairy-like atmosphere, and it looked very beautiful.

It’s just that the handwriting is beautiful, but the numbers recorded are a mess and look eye-catching.

These messy numbers are definitely a mess.

The word Yangma is said to be a mark made by Lu Ban when he was learning art.

It is a number used to identify the docking of the board.

To avoid confusion among many boards and not matching the size.

Whether the word Yangma was the earliest counting method is unclear, but it can be seen from the carpenter's words.

One vertical is 1, two verticals are 2, three characters are three verticals, four characters are oblique fork X, five characters are added with an oblique stroke in the middle, six characters are added with an oblique stroke, seven characters are two strokes, eight characters are three strokes, nine characters are like long, and the cross characters are similar.

Eleven add a vertical line in the lower right corner of the cross, and so on…

Seeing his eyes rising, he was alive again. Wang Langjun closed the booklet and handed it to Yun'er. Seeing Qin Qiong walking out with a jar of wine, he stood up and said, "General Qin doesn't need to worry about the emperor's criticism. Just tell me directly according to the recipe of Songhua wine.

It’s not difficult to send the emperor, but don’t believe the fortune teller anymore…”

"How can you refuse the fortune teller who makes a fortune teller without saying bad things?"

You can't beat him when you meet that kind of person, right? Qin Qiong was helpless and turned around and looked at Lang Jun and said with a wry smile.

Lang Jun didn't know that the old Taoist made good connections, and even the emperor was fooled by him.

Besides, he told fortunes to others, and all the predictions were realized one by one.

He is invisibly respected as a land god, and is in spirit.

How dare such a person offend easily?

It is not a joke to attract public anger.

Lang Jun is really...

Isn’t this simple? Wang Langjun smiled and said, “When General Qin saw the fortune teller again, he said that Master Wuliang was his father.

Or if you become a master, you will be the elders of the master."

"Shit...well..."

Is this too cruel? Qin Qiong glanced at Lang Jun's smile, and couldn't help but shivered, responded and turned around and left.

I think the fortune teller is hanging out in the Imperial Heavenly Prison.

Although he has no real position, everyone admires him and can enter and exit the imperial city at will.

He has a remarkable identity, far beyond the reach of ordinary powerful people.

But why did he get together with Lang Jun?

Lang Jun was flattered by him and was entangled.

If you become a master of Wuliang or a child of a master, wouldn’t that be...

The fortune teller is going to be in trouble... Qin Qiong can't guess the relationship between him and Lang Jun, thinking about arriving at the imperial city, saying that he will offer treasures without any obstacles.

Xuan entered Hanyuan Hall, Qin Qiong held up the wine jar and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I have a jar of pine flower wine that has been brewed, please give it a taste.

This wine is made of grains and is filled with rosin.

Ingested with spiritual water and crafted.

The wine is pleasant and pleasant. Drinking this wine has many effects such as prolonging life, nourishing, nourishing the kidneys, and nourishing the skin..."

"Oh, there is such a magical wine in the world?"

What did Qin Qiong want to do? Li Shimin thought that he had just left the court and welcomed Qin Qiong to offer wine. He couldn't help but look at Wei Zheng and Changsun Wuji and asked calmly.

This wine is famous. Changsun Wuji's nose tip, and he whispered when he smelled the fragrance of the wine, "Emperor, General Qin's offering of fine wines must be a fine wine.

I am willing to try wine for the emperor…”

"I'm going to report to the emperor, and the old minister is thirsty and asks him for a glass of wine. I hope the emperor will be grateful?"
To be continued...