My wife is a sword god

Chapter 47
"Father, the owner of the winery I'm looking for has to be trustworthy and must be able to undertake a lot of work. The place you mentioned can do this?" Qin Feng expressed doubts. After all, it's difficult for an unreliable father. Give solid advice.

Qin Jian'an rubbed his chin and thought about it carefully: "The man's surname is Li, he is a single-minded person, and he is absolutely trustworthy. As for whether he can take on a lot of work, I'm not sure about it. Why don't you go and see him yourself?" On his side, confirm it face to face.

That person is in the innermost house on Xinquan Street in Nancheng. "

Xinquan Street, near the outer streets, is relatively remote and rarely visited by people.

"That's the only way to go." Qin Feng nodded, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, Dad, Wangyueju has been used by me. When will our family's money bank be?"

Before finishing speaking, Qin Jian'an slapped his forehead and interrupted: "I almost forgot, your second mother needs to find me urgently, I have to go there quickly, by the way, what did you want to tell me just now?
Forget it, forget it, when you come back from work, it won't be too late to talk to me again. "After leaving these behind, I only saw a figure leaving in a hurry.

Qin Feng babbled: "Forget it, I didn't expect to get the money bank from my father easily, so I'd better go to South Street to have a look first."

Going to the Lake Pavilion of the Qin Mansion to look for Miss Lan, Qin Feng saw an amazing scene by chance.

Liu Jianli, who was dressed in white, made a light move with her right hand, and a goldfish wrapped in a ball of clear water in the lake slowly came to her.

The goldfish moved back and forth with its tail, but it still couldn't break free from the restraint of the water polo. It could only stare at the beautiful woman in front of it with wide eyes.

Qin Feng was startled. It was rumored that Liu Jianli's realm had plummeted after he failed the tribulation, but just the method of controlling his energy was comparable to most martial arts masters of the sixth rank.

"Could it be that her realm is still at the fifth rank?" Qin Feng muttered to himself, guessing like this.

Liu Jianli in the lake pavilion moved her exquisite white ears slightly, followed by a light wave of her right hand, and the water polo brought the goldfish back into the lake.

"Go." Vermilion lips parted lightly.

Lan Ningshuang didn't know why, so she turned her head and found the uncle in the corridor, her expression was overjoyed, but she quickly restrained her.

"Miss, I'm going to protect my uncle, don't forget to eat today's meal."

"Ah."

Qin Feng took Lan Ningshuang to leave, but when he left, he couldn't help but look at the lonely figure a few more times, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. Compared with the beginning, the latter seemed to have more angry.

"The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." Liu Jianli recalled the poem Qin Feng said. Lan Ningshuang's sword box on the side of the lake pavilion trembled slightly, and ripples appeared on the swaying lake.

The two of Qin Feng left Zhongcheng and came to Xinquan Street in Jinyang City. There were very few people coming and going here. The residents on both sides were mostly wearing patches, and they were obviously living in a very difficult life.

The dilapidated houses and the poor people make the whole street look more depressed.

After walking the entire street, the two came to the innermost house.

From the outside, it doesn't look much better than the rest of the street.

Is this the wine shop that the old man mentioned?Qin Feng twitched his lips, feeling that he still paid by mistake.

From the very beginning, he shouldn't have trusted that unreliable guy!

But perhaps with a sense of luck, Qin Feng didn't leave directly, but knocked on the door instead. No matter what, he just took a look and let himself give up.

The wooden door was not locked, and when it was knocked lightly, it creaked and opened slowly.

Looking into the house, the yard is not big, but it is neat and tidy. There is a complete set of wine making tools, but there is no one in sight.

There are stripped grains in baskets, and beside the baskets there is a pile of sorghum that has not been processed.

There is a large pot used to boil and gelatinize the grain, and the wooden stick used for stirring is still in the pot.

There are fermentation tanks and wine jars with sealed lids.

No matter how you look at the scene in front of you, there should be a group of people brewing wine just now, but what about people?Where have they all gone?
Pa-ta, following a sound, the two hurriedly looked for their reputation, and saw a broom falling down for no reason in a corner of the yard, as if blown by the wind.

"Is anyone there? I am Qin Feng, the eldest son of Qin. I asked someone to introduce me. I want to come here to negotiate a business." Qin Feng shouted.

After the voice fell, I heard a sound from inside the house.

Just listening to the sound of something hard hitting the slate, the door of the back room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with gray hair walked out.

Qin Feng was taken aback, he had met this person yesterday, at the gate of Ting Yuxuan, he had met once, it was the lame middle-aged man!
This person is already like this, and he still runs a wine shop, the old man is really unreliable.
Just in case, Qin Feng confirmed it: "Are you the owner of the winery here, Mr. Li?"

Lao Li didn't answer immediately, he went straight to the stone bench in the courtyard, sat down slowly with his crutches on his back, took the wine cup on the table and poured himself a glass, drank half of it, and the remaining half went straight to the table. poured into the yard.

Because of his strength, the spilled wine almost fell on Qin Feng's shoe.

This guy doesn't welcome us very much. Qin Feng thought so.

"You!" Lan Ningshuang frowned, and was about to say something, but was blocked by Qin Feng's hand.

"Why are you looking for me?" The middle-aged man admitted his identity, but his tone was a bit unfriendly, as if he was very displeased with Qin Feng and his two coming here without authorization.

It was really him, Qin Feng twitched his lips, scolded that scumbag daddy in his heart, then clasped his fists and said: "I came here to entrust you to make wine for us at Wangyueju, but our entrustment volume is relatively large. , if it's just you, I'm afraid you won't be able to complete it.

Please forgive me for bothering you, and say goodbye. "

The two of Qin Feng turned and left, while Lao Li sat there and didn't seem to want to keep him.

But just as the two were about to leave, he sniffed the air with his nose, and then opened his eyes suddenly.

There was only a bang, and the dilapidated door closed by itself!
Lan Ningshuang frowned, and immediately turned around to protect Qin Feng behind her. This inconspicuous middle-aged man is not that simple!
"What are you going to do?!" Lan Ningshuang asked.

Qin Feng was stunned, what's the matter?
"Boy, where does the smell of wine come from?!" Lao Li looked excited, the faint scent of wine in the air was extremely mellow, obviously stronger and more delicious than the spirits he brewed himself!How can he let it go?
It turned out that it was because of the smell of wine, heh, you ignored me before, but now you are in a hurry?

Qin Feng slowly took out the teacup from the Sumeru Ring, and the rich aroma of the wine instantly dispersed.

Lao Li sniffed the air suddenly, showing intoxication: "This is it, this is it!"

Leaning on crutches, he jumped up and down in front of Qin Feng, and said anxiously, "Give me a taste!"

"Do you want to drink?" Qin Feng had a strange expression on his face.

Old Li nodded.

"No."

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(End of this chapter)