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    Chapter 3 Speculations over a Bowl of Wine

    "Alas!" Old Man Wu also sighed, obviously there was no better way.  This wine-making process and method cannot be found better for a while, and the sales of wine in Kaifeng will probably be monopolized by Pan Yanglou.

    The two of them sighed for a long time and had no clue. Jian Jinyin said: "Fortunately, my son has changed for the better. I'm so lucky! I'm so lucky!"

    Jian Jinyin¡¯s self-comfort method is not bad. Thinking of this, both of them smiled happily.

    "That's right. If we aren't inspecting the property, we can take over it in the future!"

    "Ahem -" Jian Jinyin almost choked and waved her hand awkwardly, "As long as he doesn't cause trouble, this house will belong to him sooner or later!"

    While the two were discussing, a boy suddenly rolled in and shouted at Jian Jinyin: "Dad, it's bad, the little official is crazy again!"

    Old man Wu had just praised the young official when he was yelled at by the young man. Feeling that he was losing face, he stepped forward and slapped him in the face, shouting: "You drank yellow soup, didn't you? The young village owner has already recovered.  Nonsense!¡±

    "What's going on?" Jian Jinyin stopped Old Wu and stood up. He was a little frightened.

    The boy covered his face and said aggrievedly: "It is not normal for a junior official to break into a brewing workshop and insist on doing this and this to the young people!"

    "This is your mother!" Old Man Wu stamped his feet and cursed, "This is your mother, you should make it clear!"

    ¡°Young man, how can I explain it clearly? Dad will find out when he goes to see him!¡± The boy took a step back, fearing that Old Man Wu would hit him, so he said with a stubborn mouth.

    "Let's go and take a look!" Jian Jinyin waved hurriedly.

    At the brewing workshop, Jian Youzhi was high-spirited and commanded.  A group of men were dejected and trembling, not daring to move or move.

    "Dad is here!" A man with sharp eyes was ecstatic.

    In an instant, everyone turned to stone, smiling and waiting for Jian Jinyin to arrive.

    Jian Youzhi also stepped forward happily, but saw that the old man Wu's eyes were wrong. He looked him up and down, and clearly asked "Is it time to take medicine" in his eyes.

    "Go home!" Jian Jinyin stamped her feet.

    "My child is busy with something big!" Jian Youzhi said proudly.

    "Well, then go home and get busy!" Jian Jinyin also began to believe what the boy said.

    "Okay, go home and get busy!" Jian Youzhi nodded, suddenly feeling something was wrong, "Here's what I have to do!"

    "Be obedient and you will have more things to do when you go home!"

    "I'm going to ask Erya to cook the medicine!" Old man Wu had been holding back his words for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say it out, as if he had gotten his wish and let out a long sigh.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? This makes no sense!

    Jian Youzhi felt that this was a great insult to his great cause.  His eyes suddenly turned red and he stared at Jian Jinyin and Old Man Wu.  This is really sad, the tragedy of the five good men in the 21st century facing the ignorant and ignorant ancient people.  Don¡¯t they know they are making history?

    Yes, you are making history.  Strange people who create history always appear abnormal in the eyes of mediocre people.  Jian Youzhi slowly calmed down.

    "Bring the wine!" Jian Youzhi howled loudly in the style of an ancient hero.

    No one moved.

    Everyone looked at him strangely.

    "Where is Erya? Where did this girl die? It would be too lazy to deal with her later!" Jian Youzhi was proud of his clever way of resolving the embarrassment.

    "Little official, my maid is here!"

    Erya's appearance was silent. Jian Youzhi looked for the sound. When he looked back, his nose almost hit Erya's forehead, and she couldn't help but be startled.

    "From now on, make a little noise when you walk. Don't be like Xiaoqian!"

    It seems that Jian Youzhi¡¯s lesson on righteousness and correct speech, Erya, must be followed by certain rules.

    ¡°Obviously Erya didn¡¯t know who Xiaoqian was, there were sparks in her eyes, and she decisively classified Xiaoqian as a girl who sings and makes jokes in the Red Sleeve Tower.

    "Erya, take the little village owner back!" Old man Wu waved and whispered in front of Erya, "Remember to make medicine for the little village owner!" This guy never forgot about Jian Youzhi taking the medicine.

    "Take medicine? What medicine should you take?" Jian Youzhi stared at Old Man Wu and said loudly to the men, "Bring me some wine!"

    This time, even Jian Jinyin looked at these men with doubts.

    "Bring the wine!" Jian Jinyin made up his mind, as long as his son returned home smoothly, it would be okay to have some wine.

    A man hesitated for a while and was about to move when he heard Jian Youzhi shout again: "Take my listening to the incense!"

     The man instantly turned to stone again and stared at Jian Youzhi.

    "That's the new wine I just made!" Jian Youzhi was impatient. No wonder the wine at home couldn't be sold to others. It turned out that the person who made the wine was a little stupid, and stupid people make stupid wine.

    "Oh!" The man hurriedly ran, and after a while, he took a bowl of wine and handed it to Jian Youzhi.

    Jian Jinyin was a little surprised. When did his son learn to make wine?

    Old man Wu was a little surprised. When did the little village owner become so ill?

    "Please give Old Wu a try!" Jian Youzhi proudly handed over the wine.

    Old man Wu shook his head hurriedly and took two steps back.  This is the wine brewed by the owner of the small farm. If you drink this bowl of wine, you will be buried tomorrow.

    "Father, have a drink!" Jian Youzhi sneered at Old Man Wu's performance.

    Jian Jinyin's eyes glowed green, and he stared at the bowl of wine, and then at Jian Youzhi. He was speechless for a long time. He really couldn't see anything wrong with Jian Youzhi's face, so he sighed cautiously: "  My son, are you a little impatient? As a father, these family properties will be yours sooner or later, so you are not in a hurry"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Have a black streak on her head.  Speechless.  Holding a bowl of wine, it was like a winter jasmine in the spring breeze, blowing in pieces and shivering.

    "You-" Jian Youzhi was angry and suddenly pointed at the strong man who brought the wine, "Come here!"

    The man tapped himself with his finger, and then when he saw Jian Youzhi nodding, he was dumbfounded, thunder struck his head, tears poured down his face, he fell to his knees on the ground, and cried with a loud "wow" that shook the world.

    "I have an eighty-year-old daughter at home, and a nursing mother at the bottom! Spare my life, I can't drink this bowl of wine!" After crying twice, he suddenly pointed at a thin boy next to him.  The man shouted, "Why don't you give it to Zhang San? He has no father, no mother, no children, no daughters. If he drinks alone, the whole family will die! At least there will be no worries!"

    The skinny man suddenly jumped up and grabbed the strong man: "Li Si, you are such a straight bitch, you want to kill me, I will fight with you, I can't stand you!"

    The two started fighting and rolled into a ball.

    "Absurd, ridiculous!" Jian Jinyin was furious.

    "Shameless, shameless!" Old Man Wu patted his thigh.

    Jian Youzhi was stunned. After waiting for a long time, he sighed: "Why bother like this, why bother like this!" He turned around and looked at Erya, "Are you loyal to me?"

    Erya shook her head.

    Jian Youzhi nodded, looked at Erya with encouraging eyes and said, "Then do you dare to drink this bowl of wine?"

    Erya nodded, then shook his head.  Her eyes flickered at Jian Youzhi, as if to read his thoughts, but it was obvious that she was disappointed.

    She saw the loss of a loser, the loneliness of a person who was arrogant in the world, the elegance and isolation of a person at the top, but she didn't see a person holding a bowl of good wine that no one appreciated.  high-spirited person.

    "Little official, let me boil some medicine for you!"

    Erya said carefully.

    "Alas, the whole world is turbulent, but I am alone!" No one can understand Jian Youzhi's loneliness. He slowly raised the wine bowl in his hand and sighed.

    "My son can't do it¡ª¡ª"

    ¡°Young village owner must not do this!¡±

    "Ah, it's time to drink! The little farmer wants to drink! He really wants to drink!"

    ¡­¡­

    "Quenching is not enough to prevent it, quenching is not enough to prevent it!"  Suddenly, a white jade-like hand next to him stretched out like lightning and snatched the wine bowl from Jian Youzhi's hand.

    "Look, look! Erya snatched the wine bowl from the little owner's hand, and with lightning speed - ah - she drank, she drank the bowl of wine!" Na was fighting with the thin man.  The strong man stopped, his mouth sharp.

    "Gudong! Gudong!"

    Everyone¡¯s eyes moved up and down following the sound of Erya pouring wine.

    "Erya, what a good boy!" Jian Jinyin sighed, patted his thigh, tears streaming down his cheeks. He had made up his mind to compensate Erya's parents generously, give him a grand burial, and serve as Jian Youzhi's concubine.  , the soul is placed in the ancestral hall of the Jian family. This is a supreme honor, but no honor is too much for this loyal girl!

    "Erya, what a good boy!" Old Man Wu sighed and shook his head. It was so unworthy and such a pity that he was killed by this little village owner who was not clear-headed.

    "Click!" With a sound, the wine bowl slowly slipped from Erya's hand. Erya's eyes were red, her face was pale, and her body was limp, and she fell to the ground.  She drained the bowl of wine in one go.

    Jian Youzhi is busy?Hold Erya.

    A head of black hair hangs down, her small and delicate face is tilted back in Jian Youzhi's arms, and her neck looks whiter and slender.  One hand hangs limply, like a sleeping beauty¡ªno, a little beauty.

    Deathly silence.

    Everyone was stunned.

    After a long while, Jian Jinyin burst out with a howl that shook the heavens and the earth and made the gods cry.

    "Erya, what a good boy! Why can't you think about it? My son is so good to you, and he is about to take you into the inner room. Why did you just go like that!"

    "Hurry up and take a hundred taels of silver and send it to Erya's parents' house, and say Erya - Erya -" Old Man Wu said to a boy next to him and started to twitch.

    "Erya! What a good girl!" Suddenly the men also started to cry loudly, and there was a cry of mourning.

    "Why are you crying? Why are you crying!" Jian Youzhi hugged Erya's lifeless body and shouted dissatisfied: "No one is dead yet, howl in mourning!"

    "You're not dead?" Old Man Wu reacted first and immediately stopped the boy who was about to leave, "Come back, forget the money, he's not dead! No, let's reward him with two taels of silver. Your courage is commendable!"

    Sure enough, he¡¯s not dead!  Erya's white face turned rosy, and her breathing seemed distant and even.  Jian Jinyin took a long breath. Sure enough, the wine was not fatal.  But why did Erya just pour the whole bowl?  Obviously he can't drink enough!

    "Bring the wine!" Jian Youzhi shouted again.

    This time no one hesitated. The strong and smart man brought another bowl of wine and shouted loudly to Jian Youzhi: "I am willing to test the wine for two taels of silver. No, I am willing to test the wine for the owner of the small village!"

    "Bah!" The thin man snatched it away, "You have no shame, why don't you drink the first bowl first?" After that, he said loudly to Jian Youzhi, "I am a professional wine tester, let me drink this  Have a bowl!¡±

    Are there any professional wine tastings?  Jian Youzhi was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Drink quickly, drink quickly!"

    The thin man no longer hesitated. He took a small sip first, and then drank it down like lightning. He narrowed his eyes, and blood suddenly surged up. His face, which was originally dark, turned red.

    "Good wine, two taels of silver!" As soon as he finished speaking, he fell down.

    Jian Jinyin was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly said: "Give me a bowl!"

    The strong man hurriedly brought another bowl of wine and handed it to Jian Jinyin.  Jian Jinyin took a brief sip first, and just like the thin man, he drank a bowl without having time to speak. In an instant, his face was bloodshot, his eyeballs were bloodshot, his forehead was bloodshot, and his hair was charged.  He muttered: "What a good wine -" and fell to the ground.

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