327 It's Really Going Out
Big wine jars and old teahouses are all representatives of slow life. Although a pound of rice wine is not small, if you drink it slowly for two or three hours, and set up a gantry array while drinking it, you may not be able to get ahead.
What three bowls are just a hill? In the eyes of these modern people who have experienced high level of training in white wine, this is a joke.
Wu Erlang didn't live in the 21st century, otherwise he would probably not be much better than Bangmao at the wine table.
No matter how powerful rice wine is, it is definitely not as good as modern highly distilled white wine. This concept has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
"Everyone, the three bowls of wine brewed by our chef Zhou himself are very strong. For everyone's health, it is still necessary to supply them in limited quantities. Each person cannot exceed two cents of wine, and each cent is five yuan."
It was Su Momo who spoke,
This girl was able to enter the 17th floor with the connection of a fat man. She originally had a private room, but she didn't expect that the private room had not opened and became the lobby manager of the big wine jar. Although she felt a little disappointed, she was much better than being scolded by Lu Luxin all day in Sucai's back kitchen.
Not only is this girl beautiful, but her temperament is better than Wu Rongrong and others. It meets the requirements of this position. Her voice is gentle and gentle, which gives people a feeling of being at home.
When they saw this beautiful lobby manager, the old guests were immediately energetic. It was better for Master Xiao Zhou. Knowing that arranging a beautiful woman as a manager was a worry that the brothers were anxious about, and they thought about what they thought. Someone immediately smiled and said, "Five yuan per dime is not expensive. Are you still afraid that we can't afford to pay for the wine, girl?
Of course we all know that this is Master Zhou’s kindness, and we are afraid that everyone will be scolded by their wife when they get drunk. But this is yellow wine. Not to mention two ounces, even two pounds, it will not get drunk, right?
Girl, just be obedient. Each person will give you a pound first. Let’s blow the bottle to you! Let’s see if you will get drunk?"
The Lord Long also smiled and said, "This brother is rough and not rough. Everyone can understand that Master Zhou is selling restricted in the breakfast department. After all, it is something to eat. Eating too much can really make people lose their bad things, but it makes no sense that the rice wine is also selling restricted.
Master Zhou, you happen to be here too. Otherwise, I would give us old customers a face. If you don’t have enough wine to sell, you might as well limit one pound of purchase. This is actually a bit less.”
Five yuan per cent, one pound is about forty yuan. This price is acceptable to ordinary people. Moreover, the quality of the 40 yuan is at least doubled, and this advantage cannot be avoided.
Teachers Guo Yu and his two teachers also looked at Zhou Dong curiously. No store owner wants customers to cause trouble if they drink too much. This is normal. But this is the first time I heard that the big wine jar is also restricted. It is less than four taels of wine on two corners. Is this too much?
And it would be fine if it was Moutai Wuliangye, which has a history of more than 10 or 20 years. After all, rare things are expensive, and you can drink one bottle less. But you are the newly brewed rice wine, which costs five yuan per pound. This is also a purchase restriction, so why don’t you be afraid of people making jokes?
However, these two teachers are both talented. Since they don’t know what Zhou Dong is thinking, they will not rashly persuade him. They just look at Huai Liangren and Yan Yi. Both of them have joined Zhou Dong’s big wine jar and private hall. They must have known some inside story.
However, they didn't expect that Huai Liangren and Yan Yi kept silent. Chef Huai had a strange expression on his face. The two teachers were even more surprised. Guo Qigang couldn't bear it anymore and smiled and said, "Actually, I'm also surprised, why do you still have to purchase restrictions on this rice wine?"
Zhou Dong smiled slightly and looked at Guo Qigang and these old guests: "Teacher Guo, you don't know anything. I am indeed very strong in my wine. If I drink too much, I will be drunk.
There is no mountain hill here, it is called Sanwan, but it may be difficult for you to understand. In fact, it has another name called "Make the Door".
I don’t want everyone to drink too much and go out. This is not my original intention to open a big wine jar.”
Master Long laughed when he heard this: "Master Zhou, you are too underestimating people!
Isn’t it just rice wine? Not to mention mere rice wine, even if it is 60-degree white wine, I will drink a bottle for you to show you, and I will guarantee that I can walk home!"
Everyone rolled their eyes. Your house is in the apartment opposite. It seems that it is nothing great when you walk back with a pound of wine, right?
Zhou Dong shook his head: "How much pounds do you weigh?"
"One hundred and five, what's wrong?"
"I drank my drink and went out. There is no need to do more. If you exceed the triangle wine, you won't be able to go back. Moreover, you are too heavy, but no one will carry you back."
Several students sitting at the table next to him gathered with the teacher subconsciously looked at Pan Ke. The fat man knew the eloquence when he heard the song, and blushed and said, "What do you think I'm doing? I've lost weight!"
Master Long really doesn’t believe it anymore. He respects Master Xiao Zhou, can’t you insult my alcohol tolerance? Besides, can one hundred and fifty pounds be considered heavy?
He stammered his neck and said, "Don't worry, I said I'll walk back by myself when I go back, Master Zhou, how about we bet? There is not enough Triangle wine, just Four Corner wine. If I can walk by myself after drinking it, don't make a restricted sale in the future!
If I fall down, all foodies will follow the rules of Master Zhou in the future. No one is allowed to have any objections. Is it OK? Can I represent everyone, right?"
"Of course it's OK. If President Long can't represent everyone, then no one is qualified to represent everyone!"
"Haha, Master Zhou, you really miscalculated this time. Our foodie fan club has also had a few dinner parties.
I'm not afraid to tell you, although President Long is not a huge amount, he can't get drunk even if he can easily drink a pound of high-alcohol liquor. At most, he just says a few nonsense. You will definitely lose this time!"
At this time, Wu Rongrong had already served various side dishes to Zhou Dong's table, and each person had two corners of wine. After asking Zhou Dong in a low voice, she brought the wine to the side to use the temperature of water.
Several old men sat in the big wine jar next to Zhou Dong and others. Huang Ming nodded and said, "Girl, don't ask, I'm also warm."
The aroma of wine was blocked by the special structure of the wine horn. Before it could be released, Huang Mingju did not remind the old men at the worst and said with a smile: "Old Dong, Lao Yi, Lao Lu, why not place a bet too, bet if Zhou Dong will win, or this dragon boy will win?"
Several old men were distracted by him, and with preconceived ideas, they were inevitably wrong in judgment. Dong Qishen frowned and said, "After all, the wine is soft. Even the spirits in it are hard to exceed the high level of white wine. Since this young man named Long has a pound of white wine, how could he get drunk with him by a mere four-cornered rice wine?
I think Xiao Xiaozhou is going to lose this time, right?"
Yi Zhiyu and Lu Zhiwei also nodded repeatedly. As for the three bowls but the three bowls are just on the roof and the door is falling, they have never taken these statements to heart. There are many such exaggerated content in the Yellow Wine Culture, saying that it is the top scorer. Could it be that the family really has the top scorer?
"Haha, then let's make a bet, I bet Zhou Dong wins!"
"It can be fun, but what can I bet? Those of us guys are experts in eating right, but those are laymen in betting right?"
"Just bet on these two corners of wine for everyone. If you lose, all your wine will belong to me."
Lu Zhiwei shook his head and said, "Old Huang, aren't you contradicting each other? Since you believe that Zhou Dong's wine can be intoxicating with more than two corners, what else do you have to do? Are you Wu Erlang?"
"Haha, can't I take care of it if I can't drink it?"
Huang Mingqiao beat his waist and untie a butter-skinned wine gourd and put it on the table.
"This old Huang is actually prepared?"
The three old men suddenly felt bad, but they still didn't believe it if they could get drunk with a big man by saying that the four-cornered rice wine.
Zhou Dong looked at the dragon god and nodded, "No need for four corner wine, just triangles.
Rongrong gave him an extra cent of wine and his friend sitting next to Lao Long. When he was drunk, he helped him and stopped bumping into it.
Lao Long, take a little more time and eat more dishes to make your stomach."
Long Potian sneered: "Triangle Wine, Master Zhou, you look down on others too much!
The dishes are good. I have been to Huangshao City, but even in the old tavern in Huangshao City, such authentic peanuts and fennel beans are hard to eat.
Unfortunately, it’s not your little master Zhou’s craftsmanship. I always feel that it’s a little worse. After I finish drinking, I will taste Master Zhou’s craftsmanship!"
He and some old customers are all people who become eccentric. Today, the big wine jar is open, so I don’t believe that Zhou Dong’s skills cannot be eaten. Although the dishes in front of me are from the masters of Zhou Dong and Huai Liangren, they taste very good, but I still want to keep my stomach and eat the best one.
Zhou Dong smiled. Today, Long Potian and the others were probably disappointed. The wine jar would definitely have their own food in the future. Huailiangren and Yan Yi would not completely stand firm. However, considering the supply here, there were still a few students as the main force, and the three of them were responsible for occasionally drawing the finishing touch.
At least I won’t be on the stove today, and even if I want to add stir-fry or snacks to the big wine jar in the future, I’m still planning.
"Good wine!"
Since ancient times, literati have never divided their families by poetry and wine.
Although Master Long writes online, he has to be considered a semi-La Liren. He still has the ability to taste fine wine. As soon as he sips the wine, he feels different from the rice wine he has drunk before. It turns out that the new wine can be so delicious?
The entrance is like a clear stream, wandering around the mouth, wherever you go, the tempting aroma of wine will be emitted. There is a hint of sweetness hidden in the slight spicy taste. The most wonderful thing is that after it spreads in the stomach, it not only warms the tired stomach in this cold winter, but also warms the tired body and mind. This is called wine.
First relieve fatigue, then relieve sorrow, and then bring people infinite happiness. When we hold this glass of wine, we do not respect death, but only freedom!
What else do you do by pouring it into a bowl?
The unique opening of the wine horn is most suitable for people to tilt their necks and drink hard, without fear of being choked by wine, which is much more scientific than modern glass wine bottles.
The Dragon Master was so excited that he drank a little wine in a blink of an eye. He didn't even have a bite of the dish. He picked up the second wine that had just been warmed by Wu Rongrong and put it in his mouth. After drinking half of the corner, he talked more.
"Good wine can comfort my lonely heart
A heart that is colder than this winter.
Dongdongdongdongdong."
The old guests looked at each other, "What a guy, are you going to get drunk?"
President Long has a pound of pounds. Master Xiao Zhou is really so good at this wine.
"President Long, you can drink slowly. Drinking urgently will hurt your body and it will be easier to get drunk."
"I'm anxious? Why are you anxious? I'm drinking so urgently, can I still seal it quickly? Grandma's, just seal it if you say it!"
It seems that I am really drunk. I'm talking nonsense. The old guests and the great god Long are not in the same circle. I really can't understand it.
Third corner wine.
"It's all a secret, and only one is left. If you're drunk, I can dream of a time when the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, a great time."
After all, before he finished what he wanted to say, the dragon god's eyes were constantly, his pupils were out of focus, his body was shaking, and he fell on the table.
A pound of alcohol is not in vain. At least they still know that they have to go forward and do not fall backwards straight.
Two old customers from the Food Aid Club rushed to support Master Long, and one of them smiled bitterly: "What awesome person to go out. Now we can believe that Master Zhou is really doing it for us.
Master Zhou, sorry.”
Zhou Dong smiled and said, "It's nothing. The taste of this rice wine is softer than that of white wine. It is easy to drink too quickly and the alcohol comes quickly. Let him rest for an hour and probably will be able to walk home by himself."
Everyone burst into laughter, then they poured lightly and drank slowly, ate vegetables, chatted and fucked. They all praised Master Xiao Zhou for having such a good grasp of the amount. There was no more or less wine in the two cents. If you meet a lady with a light alcohol content, it would be better to limit the sale to one cent.
Guo Qigang was still very bold. Seeing that Master Long and Zhou Dong bet, he had already had three or four cups with Teacher Yu. When Master Long poured it, Teacher Guo stopped the cup and kept advising Teacher Yu to eat food. He also summarized a theory: What is drinking and not eating vegetables? It is called eating poor wine, drinking and eating more vegetables, and being rich and honored to Sanjiang.
Even people with a strange temperament like Huai Liangren want to laugh. You said that you are afraid of being drunk, and this can also make a whole theory, and you are worthy of being a master.
Dong Qishen easily knows that the third brother of Yu was completely stunned. He tasted a glass and poured it out. The wine was so good. It was more touched by the experts like these, than the half-pull layman like the Dragon God.
In fact, the young man named Long just drank too fast. The wine was strong enough. But if you drink it slowly, half-talk and half-drink, the two-corner wine would be a bit insufficient.
Take it slowly, it’s hard to get a good wine again, it’s only two cents a day
It was love and cherish it that I suddenly saw a thin and yellow hand suddenly stretched out from the side, took the wine slot in front of everyone, and poured it into a butter-skinned wine gourd.
"Old Huang, you are not kind enough! We only had one or two drinks, so you are embarrassed to snatch it away?"
Yi Zhiyu was furious. When he was in Kyoto, he loved to eat braised rice in the morning, and whenever he had free time at noon and evening, he loved to soak in a big wine jar. This good wine is also famous!
The older ones are all good at eating and drinking. They finally come across such fine wine that they haven't seen for many years. It seems that their husbands are finally looking forward to the young lady who jumps over the wall. Since they have eaten the marrow, how could they let go easily?
Chapter completed!