This night, the red candles in the house flickered, the temples were in chaos, and the red silk was tumbling.

On the yarn cupboard moon, I see incense + shoulders hooked until late at night...

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By mid-December, Ruoyin had already asked people to buy the New Year's goods in advance.

At the same time, she was troubled by one thing.

It's the birthday of Si Ye soon. Last year I tried too hard and sent a lot of fresh and romantic gifts. I don't know what to send this year.

But the general direction, she still had the bottom line in her heart.

Anyway, I'm going to take the warm card. To be novel, you must have never seen it before.

"Qiaofeng, brewed from a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus." Who makes wine make people's minds hot and inspirational.

"Back to the master, the sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed is finished." Qiao Feng stepped forward.

"After drinking, let the steward of the winery deliver it again." Ruoyin chuckled boredly.

Seeing Qiaofeng's meal, he said embarrassingly: "Master, this is the case. When the slave and Mother Liu went out to buy things a few days ago, the steward of the winery said... it was the winery business. Can't go down."

Ruoyin's eyes doubled in surprise, but after the surprise, she was speechless.

Fei Yanggu gave nearly ten dowry Zhuangzi to the original owner, but only one family remained.

Originally, the high-ranking officials in the capital like to drink.

If you have anything to do, you have to prepare good wine when you come home.

And there are many people in the capital, although it is not as warm and good as the Mongolians.

But the wine table is not a nonsense person.

Ruoyin still wants to rely on this winery to earn some extra money.

But now it seems that her plan is about to fall through.

"Doesn't the winery still make some money this year? I can't open it anymore," she asked.

"Back to the master, the steward at the winery said that since the establishment of the Thirteenth Bank, many foreign goods from overseas have flowed to our Qing Dynasty. There are many high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital, and those foreign goods have basically flowed to the capital. The slave heard that, now Those people in the capital all love to drink foreign wine, especially those rich and wealthy. When guests come from home, they all love to display a few bottles of foreign wine on the table. Therefore, several wineries in the capital are closed." Qiao Feng shook his head helplessly.

Ruoyin curled his lips and suddenly realized: "So that's it..."

Seeing Ruoyin eclipsed by Qiaofeng, he thought he was upset.

By the way: "You have to say, those people are all foreigners. What is good about foreign wine, such a small bottle, where is enough to drink, it is our wine jar!"

"You can't say that, each has its own good, each has its own taste." It is like having a country where their beer is better than ours.

People who drink well in their country, the taps at home are beer.

Qiaofeng let out an "Oh" and said, "Master, the servant, see if there is still sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed elsewhere in the house. If not, ask someone to buy a jar outside."

"Don't don't don't, come back." Ruoyin called to stop Qiaofeng, who was walking outside, "You help me dress up, let's go to the winery and see if I can make a profit before closing the door completely. ."

"Really!" Qiao Feng immediately pulled Ruo Yin in front of the dressing table with joy.

Somehow, if someone else said that, she would find it unreliable.

After all, the market is like that, people don't buy it if they don't buy it.

But when these words came out of Fu Jin's mouth, she felt confident.

It seems that his own lucky Jin can immediately manage the winery to make business prosperous.

Half an hour later, Ruoyin put on a begonia-red flag.

The hairstyle is not well-dressed and too exaggerated, it is too recognizable.

She let Qiaofeng lose two heads, with some silk flowers dotted on it, and a silver inlaid hosta.

Then, she held Mother Liu's hand, ready to set off.

But when she walked out of the main courtyard, the snowflakes followed.

Snow, which has always been quiet, circled Ruoyin.

Upon seeing this, Ruoyin was worried about stepping on it, so she had to say: "Snowflake is obedient, go home!"

Rather than not listening, Snowflakes turned faster.

Ruo Yin, who bowed his head, only felt dizzy in front of him.

Mother Liu caught Snowflakes and hugged her in her arms, "Master, wait, the slave will put her in a cage, so it won't run around in front of you."

"Meow~meow~meow~" Snow flew toward Ruo Yin and meowed three times sweetly.

The sea-blue eyes looked at Ruoyin innocently and expectantly.

As if to say: Have pity on me, just take me out to play~

Ruoyin's heart is about to be cute.

She waved her hand and said, "Fine, give it to me."

So Ruoyin took the snowflakes and got into the carriage.

Although the carriage space is small, there are two braziers in it.

A red charcoal fire was burning in the brazier, warm.

Ruoyin took a blanket from the drawer of the carriage and covered it with snowflakes, and said to herself: "Little Snowflake, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. In a few days, let the minion sew some new clothes for you to put on. Okay, so you can It won't be cold anymore."

Snow flakes lazily "meow", seeming to respond.

The snowy road was slippery and the carriage drove slowly. It took more than half an hour before the carriage stopped at the winery.

After arriving there, Mother Liu went to call the person first.

When Ruoyin got off the carriage holding Snowflakes, the stewards and winery folks were already on both sides.

When I looked up, I saw a large plaque hanging at the door with a large black lettering: "Shengde Winery."

Ruoyin's first impression is that the name is very formal, especially in line with this dynasty.

"Respectfully, the Four Fujin, the Four Fujin and Auspicious!"

Ruoyin didn't mention it, but walked slowly in the crowd.

The usual easy-going eyes are looking at every guy.

Finally, his gaze paused for a few seconds on the face of the thieves.

Then, she went directly to Zhuangzi.

In her impression, the original owner had never been to Zhuangzi, and was always taking care of things.

And she also came back to Zhuangzi for the first time.

If you are not serious, I am afraid that those people will not be disciplined.

After a while, the steward just followed up, "Why are you here?"

"This is my Zhuangzi, can't I come?" Ruoyin said lightly.

"No, no... I dare not, the minion just wants to say, if you know you are coming, you should prepare early and welcome you." The steward smiled back.

"It's going to be closed, and I still care about those things." What she wants is to conduct surprise inspections.

In addition to seeing the most authentic winery.

You can also see the humanity in the sake brewery.

After seeing the manager smile, he said: "The servant will take you to the wine storeroom, right?"

"No, take the account book to me to deal with it." Ruoyin sat down in the armchair in the room.

After a pause, the steward replied, "Yes, yes, the minion will get it."

Immediately afterwards, the minions were served several cups of tea, and they came out without taking care of them.

"Let's see how it takes so long to get a ledger." Ruoyin faintly told Mother Liu.

After Grandma Liu responded, she took two guards to find someone.

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