For agricultural civilization, there are generally two things that are most popular among the upper class.

One is sugar with a sweet taste, and the other is wine that can make people feel happy!

One that can make people secrete more dopamine and produce a sense of happiness.

The other is that it can make people forget all their troubles and even their pain.

These are also two 'gifts' that Yang Yinuan carefully prepared for this world after thinking hard!

After all, as a 'conscientious' businessman, he never 'tricks' the poor!

This time for attending the birthday banquet of the old lady of the Gao family, he not only prepared some 'expensive' clothes.

This kind of drink is also one of the products he focuses on promoting this time.

Sure enough, when they saw the transparent blue glass bottle in his hand, several people present widened their eyes.

Watch as he takes out glasses one after another, fills each glass, and then distributes it to everyone present.

Even Su Keqing from Bamboo Leaf City, Ye Chucheng from Luyun City, and Li Shaocong from Guojiang City, who were not very friendly towards him before, all got a cup.

"Haha, this is a century-old wine that I carefully prepared. Come on, I'll do it, you can do whatever you want!"

Yang Yinuan raised his head as he spoke and drank a glass of white wine in one gulp.

Several other people didn't quite understand the "wine table culture" he meant, but they saw him drinking the wine in one gulp, so boldly.

Everyone felt relieved, knowing that what he gave everyone was not poison.

So they all tried it, brought the wine to their mouths, and took a sip...

"Wow…"

"Bah, what kind of garbage is this?"

"I'll go, it's so spicy..."

But what Yang Yinuan didn't expect was that his carefully prepared liquor was not appreciated by those present.

On the contrary, there was a lot of complaints, and the two young masters from Nanyun Kingdom across from him even threw their wine glasses on the table angrily.

It is estimated that if they had not looked at the crystal cup, which was really extremely expensive, they might have dropped the cup on the spot.

Yang Yinuan was also very surprised. This was completely different from the result he imagined?

According to the history he has studied, people in ancient times should have liked alcohol quite a lot, right?

Like the great poets of the Tang Dynasty in his world, how many of them couldn't drink?

Later, in the Song Dynasty, it was the same. Many literati were all Jiu Mengzi.

So ancient people must have liked wine quite a lot, right?

Why, these people don’t accept the high-purity liquor he brought?

But when I think about it, it becomes clear.

In ancient times, the rice wine most people drank was low-alcohol sweet wine, which is now called mash.

That's why Li Bai's hundreds of poems about drinking wine can be said to have two or three degrees of alcohol content, and to really drink a drink is just to support it.

The real high-quality wine was produced during the Yuan Dynasty, when the Mongols brought the technology of distilling wine from the west.

From then on, we began to move from rice wine and rice wine to the era of liquor.

In the Qing Dynasty, various sweet potatoes and corns began to be introduced to the Yan State. The winemakers at that time used this grain as raw material to make wine, and then produced strong wines like Erguotou and Shaodaozi.

The world today is obviously still in the stage of rice wine, so most of the wine they drink is low-alcohol rice wine, which tastes sweet or slightly sour.

At this time, I gave them the strong liquor directly, but they naturally couldn't accept it.

It seems that I was a little too hasty!

"Bah, bah, bah, what a piece of crap! It's an insult to the crystal cup in front of you!"

"That's right, this thing is just like drinking kerosene. Is this something people drink?"

Opposite the two handsome guys from Nanyun Kingdom, they began to complain about each other.

Yang Yinuan scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed: "Oh, I'm sorry! This wine is Shaodaozi produced in our hometown. You can tell the meaning just by the name!"

"When you take one bite, it's hot and spicy. That's how it tastes!"

"However, it's me, Meng Lang. I didn't tell you clearly before, so you guys are not used to such strong drinks. It's really my fault!"

"To express my apology, the crystal cups in front of you will be considered my apology and given to everyone!"

Anyway, they cost ten yuan a dozen. I bought them cheaply from the wholesale city and gave them away as gifts.

But Yang Yinuan didn't expect that as soon as he said these words, the faces of the people at the table suddenly changed.

Su Keqing and Ye Chucheng, who had treated him coldly just now, changed their brows to smiling faces on the spot.

"Oh! How can this be so embarrassing?"

"That's right, Brother Yang, you are spending too much money... You are indeed a bold man from Beijing!"

Even Li Shaocong, who had always been the first to him before, now forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"That's right, Brother Yang, you are so polite! We dare not accept such a heavy gift..."

But even though he said this, he held the glass tightly in his hands, for fear that Yang Yinuan would go back.

Wang Xiangjie and Ticondero next to him were holding the crystal cup and looking at it again and again.

Yang Yinuan laughed at this moment: "I, Yang Yinuan, just like to make friends, and I never have the right to take back what I say."

"It's just a few crystal cups! I can afford to give them to you, so it's settled that I'll give these cups to my brothers!"

Li Shaocong, who had always had a grim expression on his face, now slapped his thigh.

"Let me just say, friends like Brother Yang are the most worth making. They are so refreshing when something happens!"

Good guy, it seems that just now he wanted to eat Yang Yinuan's guy, but now his efforts have been defeated by Yang Yinuan's sugar-coated bullets...

An ugly face turned into a rainbow-making machine in an instant, and he seemed to be following the rhythm of Yang Yinuan's rainbow farts behind him!

Su Keqing, who was still putting on airs before, and Ye Chucheng were also holding Li Shaocong's smelly feet with smiles on their faces.

"That's right, Brother Yang really showed us what it means to be a true hero!"

"What a man, so cool..."

At this time, the dwarf Ticondero next to him laughed even more and took out two wooden wine bottles from the leather bag next to the chair.

"Brother Yang is so happy. If I don't show some sincerity, wouldn't it be unreasonable?"

"Come on, this time I'll treat you all to a drink. This is our Emma City's Eight Pei from the Western Regions!"

As soon as he said these words, the banquet, which had just been filled with rainbow farts, suddenly became audible.

Everyone fell silent and looked at the two wooden bottles in his hands.

Even Su Keqing and Ye Chucheng, who had been holding it on the opposite side, had their throats surging.

Obviously he is very greedy for the wine in the other person's hand...
Chapter completed!