The streets of Fangshi are bustling with people coming and going.

Jiang Zhao put his hands into his sleeves and stared at the lively crowd with big eyes.

This time they were still surrounded by many spectators.

Not long after they squatted down, the rich gentleman came over with the young man last time.

He shook his fan and said: "My lord has been waiting here for a few days, but it can be regarded as waiting for you. You peddler, it is really unreasonable to do business. The wine is expensive, but you still don't come for a few days. My lord." It’s the first time I’ve seen someone doing business like this.”

Jiang Zhao smiled and said: "Whether this wine is sold or not depends entirely on my mood. If I'm in a bad mood, it's okay to rest at home for a few days, but if I'm in a good mood, I can sell it for 31 days a month." .”

The rich gentleman laughed loudly: "You are really interesting, young gentleman."

"My lord is here to wait here today, just to have a good drink. If you are only selling a bowl of wine to my lord today, don't blame my lord for taking it by force."

Jiang Zhao raised his eyebrows, this gentleman is really interesting.

"Okay, since that's the case, how about I sell two bowls to my husband?"

This wealthy man is a person who regards wine as his life, how can two bowls of wine fill his stomach.

So he said: "But two bowls of wine are not enough for my husband to drink."

"I see that you have two jars of wine. If you don't want to sell them all to my lord, I can give you ten taels of silver."

Jiang Zhao calculated in his mind, one tael of silver is equal to Yiguanqian, Yiguanqian is equal to one thousand Wen, and ten taels of silver is equal to ten thousand.

Although she has two jars, one of them is not full. If a bowl is worth a hundred renminbi, the sum of these two jars of wine will not fill fifty bowls. She has indeed earned ten taels of silver.

But Jiang Zhao still shook his head and refused.

"I'm sorry, my lord, selling two bowls with my lord is already the limit, there must be no more."

The rich gentleman said in a puzzled way.

"You come out to sell wine, isn't it just to make money, I buy wine with you, but you don't sell it, what's the reason?"

He just wanted to have a drink, what could be wrong with him?
But Jiang Zhao set up a stall just to test the marketability of baijiu.

If she really counted on this to make money, she would have opened a tavern long ago.

"My lord, my wine is scarce. If you buy it all, what will others do if they want to drink it?"

As soon as the voice fell, several people gathered around.

"The hawker is right. You are not the only one who likes to drink this wine. We all like to drink it too."

"Yes, if you buy them all, then what shall we drink?"

"You are not the only one who is rich in the world. Since the peddler has said that he only sells you two bowls, that is two bowls."

"Seller, your wine is very good. After drinking it last time, I can't forget it. You can sell me more today."

"Me too."

……

These people are all people who bought wine from Jiang Zhao last time.

After drinking this baijiu once, they feel endless aftertaste, and drinking wine made in other taverns, it feels like drinking water, without the slightest taste.

They also guarded Jiang Zhao here for a few days, and they just waited for Jiang Zhao to set up a stall today, and they must not let it go.

Looking at these returning customers, Jiang Zhao thought to himself, it seems that this baijiu is still very popular.

If she opened a tavern, wouldn't she be able to make a lot of money.

But now is obviously not the time to think about these things. There are still a few people waiting to buy her wine.

Jiang Zhao collected the money, and Wei Xiang filled them with wine. The division of labor and cooperation was very pleasant.

Looking at the mountain of copper coins piled up on the stool, Jiang Zhao couldn't see his eyes from laughing.

Only a few bowls were sold in the morning last time, and now because of these repeat customers, many people want to taste the taste of baijiu.

For a while, there were coughing and shouting from the crowd from time to time, and the sound entered my ears.

Jiang Zhao watched as they were kicked by the heat. They didn't bring water this time, so they had to bear it by themselves.

After drinking it, someone gave feedback.

"Seller, your wine is really exciting. I want as many as you have at home."

"You can go aside, I still want to buy this wine."

"Yes, peddler, how much wine do you have at home, take it out, we bought it all."

"That's right, my lord is not short of money, we want as much as you have."

……

But Jiang Zhao waved his hand and said.

"No, all the brewed wine is here. If I still have stock, I won't let you limit the purchase."

Today's wine was brewed for Hussein to drink, otherwise there would be no such wine.

Those who love wine are sorry to hear that all the wine is here.

"Can't you brew a little more, peddler?"

"Yeah, you sell two bowls, it's not enough to drink."

"In this way, you can brew more when you go back. I want as much as you brew."

"That's right, feel free to brew boldly."

Hearing what they said, Jiang Zhao couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

what a bold brew

"You think it's an old hen laying eggs, just lay it as you say."

"This wine is extremely difficult to brew. It takes several years just to collect the materials for wine making, let alone the wine making process."

Someone couldn't help being curious and asked.

"What's in your drink?"

"Let me think about it. For this wine, you need 12 taels of white peony stamens in spring, 12 taels of white lotus stamens in summer, 12 taels of white hibiscus stamens in autumn, and 12 taels of white plum stamens in winter."

"There are also twelve coins for rain on the day of rain, twelve coins for dew on the day of Bailu, twelve coins for frost on the day of Frost's Fall, and twelve coins for snow on the day of Xiaoxue."

Jiang Zhao was talking nonsense in a serious manner, talking nonsense.

Hearing that these people were stunned for a while, I really thought how precious this liquor was.

"I didn't expect this jar of wine to be so cumbersome. What if it doesn't rain today?"

"Yeah, how can I fix it without frost on the day of Shuangjiang, and there is no snow on Xiaoxue today, but isn't it impossible to make wine?"

"Such a cumbersome wine, the peddler only sells us a bowl of [-] yuan, we still took advantage of it."

"Seller, if you still have this wine in the future, you must sell it to us."

What else could Jiang Zhao say, he could only nod in agreement.

She never expected that this group of people would believe her nonsense.

She will really thank you.

"Don't worry, gentlemen, if I can still brew in the future, I will set up a stall here again, and I hope you can come to visit."

After finishing speaking, she closed the stall with Wei Xiang. Today's wine has all been sold out.

And it seems that they have accumulated a few repeat customers.

With pockets full of heavy money, the two got into the carriage.

Before going home, they went to the tavern to buy some wine, even if they didn't sell it to these people, they could drink it themselves.

It can also be given to some relatives and friends, although their relatives and friends are not many.

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