The steward of the Jade Tavern is a middle-aged man wearing a silk dress and is obviously a nobleman.
"Well, it's like this. Have you seen my subordinates? They also like spirits as much as the dwarves, and they have fun every day without drinking!"
"I have tens of thousands of subordinates like this, so I thought maybe I could make a big deal with you!"
"However, before that, I would like to confirm the source and supply capacity of your jade spirits."
"Uh, sir, I don't know what to call you. Do you want to buy jade liquor in large quantities?" The steward looked at the big stone and others behind Nalant, but he did not doubt Nalant's words.
The roughness of these savages is not inferior to that of dwarves.
"Just call me Nalant. I do have this idea, but I still need to think about whether I want to buy it or not!"
"Okay, Sir Nalant, our Jade Tavern is a tavern run by the royal family of the Blue Jade Principality. Jade liquor is also a specialty of our Blue Jade Principality. As for the supply capacity..."
"Your Excellency, even if you need tens of thousands of pots every day, there will be no problem!" the tavern steward vowed.
"Blue Jade Principality? It seems a bit familiar." Nalant felt that he had heard the name of this principality somewhere.
However, he didn't pay much attention to it now. He was reassured when he heard that the other party did have the ability to supply.
"The supply can be satisfied, but if I purchase a large amount at one time, I don't know how much the price can be reduced?" Nalant knew that no matter how cheap all the wine is in the Holy Alliance, it can rise after coming to the Forge of the Furnace.
Several times higher.
"Your Excellency, the supply price of our flaming wine in the alliance is one gold coin per pot."
"However, if you need a large quantity, then we can lower it a little further. As for how much to lower, we need to wait until you confirm the transaction quantity before we can further discuss it!" This manager is certainly not stupid, and he will definitely not say the lowest price in a few words.
come out.
"A gold coin!" Nalant's eyes lit up.
Although the manager didn't say the lowest price, Nalant had already confirmed the jade liquor.
Because it is lower than the purchase price of a gold coin, there is obviously a lot of profit margin for him to make money. The only thing that needs to be determined now is whether the distillation can be successful and whether the competition can be won.
"Sir, if that's the case, then I will purchase a few barrels first. Once I confirm that all my subordinates like the wine, I will come back to discuss the purchase next time!"
"Okay, Your Excellency!" Although the steward found it hard to believe that someone would come to purchase a large amount of emerald liquor, seeing that Nalant's demeanor did not look like he was teasing them, he was also a little hopeful.
Soon he asked the attendant to bring five barrels of emerald liquor to Nalant.
And the price was also particularly favorable, selling it to Nalant for two gold coins per pot.
After paying off the gold coins, Nalant returned to the shop directly with the wine.
After that, he did not go out again, but waited in the shop until noon the next day.
At noon the next day, Heita and others completed the tasks assigned by Nalant on time.
The potion wine and ordinary wine, which were accepted by Narant as reward, both smiled from ear to ear as they watched Narant leave.
After Nalant returned, he immediately assembled the first distiller in the other world in the small courtyard.
In order to keep it secret, Narant even asked his subordinates to find a huge tarpaulin to cover the surroundings to ensure that outsiders could not see the existence of the still.
"Nalant, can this iron furnace really turn ordinary wine into strong liquor?"
Natasha also took a sip of the emerald liquor before, mainly because she heard Nalant say that these ordinary liquors will soon become the most spicy liquor in the world. Natasha couldn't believe it.
"Of course, Natasha, just wait and see!" Nalant nodded affirmatively.
Seeing that the still had been assembled, Narant's confidence was a little overwhelming.
Although my statement that it is the strongest in the world may be a bit exaggerated, among cheap wines, it should be the strongest.
"Raymond, light the fire!"
Immediately, Nalant did not delay and issued orders directly to Raymond and others.
"Yes, sir!" Immediately, Raymond took the torch and threw away the newly forged iron stove.
Above the stove is the still pot taken back from the Black Tower. This still pot is now filled with white wine.
The hole at the top is connected to a copper pipe. The copper pipe is more than four or five meters long and extends to the side. Under the copper pipe is a large wooden barrel.
As the fire increased, steam soon began to emerge from the copper pipe.
In fact, the principle of distillation is very simple, that is, distillation relies on the different boiling points of alcohol and water.
Although Narant couldn't remember the exact difference between the two, he knew that the boiling point of alcohol was twenty or thirty degrees lower than that of water.
In this way, when the bonfire boils the wine in the still, the alcohol rises first and becomes steam. As for water, it still cannot be converted into steam because it requires one hundred degrees to reach the boiling point.
And the boiling alcohol vapor is discharged along the copper pipe.
During the discharge process, because the copper pipe is very long and extremely heat conductive, the steam will return to cool down again.
After cooling, the wine smell returns to the shape of water droplets, and then drips into the wooden barrel under the opening of the copper pipe.
These liquids are distilled and purified spirits.
This is how high-altitude distilled wines in previous lives came about.
Of course, Nalant's still was very crude, and the temperature could not be controlled as freely as in his previous life, so he could only try his best to maintain it.
For example, when he saw the first puff of steam coming out, he knew that the alcohol in the wine had reached the boiling point, and immediately asked Raymond and others to reduce the intensity of the fire.
Chapter completed!