Tong Zhihuan, who had previously collided with his husband, now works as a medicine boy in Tongjitang, responsible for giving medicine to his father and learning medical skills at the same time.
He has grown up a lot in the blink of an eye.
The childishness on his face has also faded, and he has become more sensible, without the original naughty temper.
But occasionally when he has free time, Tong Zhihan often goes to the Qiuyuefang bridge to take a look.
Only he knows what he is looking at.
I just wanted to see if I could still meet that gentleman.
Unfortunately, I never saw it.
In addition, Old Man Zhang now has a son, Xiao Liu, whom he took in at the wine shop. Xiao Liu is also grateful and treats Old Man Zhang as his own father.
From then on, all the affairs of the wine shop were handed over to Xiao Liu. From brewing to selling and selling wine, Xiao Liu was in charge of everything.
Old man Zhang also taught him the last bit of his knowledge.
It has to be said that Xiaoliu has really worked hard and even improved it, making the taste of Qiuyue Brew even better.
The better the wine is, the more people will be attracted.
By chance, students from Anning County came to Qiuyuefang for a tour. After tasting the Qiuyue brew, they praised the wine and wrote poems praising it.
After returning, Qiuyue Niang also gained a reputation.
After hearing about it, people from near and far came here one after another, but everyone who had tasted this Qiuyue brew could not say anything bad about it.
The wine shop's Qiuyue Brewing became in short supply, and Xiaoliu became busy. The amount of wine to be brewed doubled every year, and when the time came, it was sold out, but in the end it was still not enough.
Xiaoliu doesn't care, he just sells as much as he can brew every year, just try his best.
Although Qiuyue Niang is in short supply, Xiao Liu still leaves a jar unsold every time before opening the wine.
Although Old Man Zhang no longer cares about the wine shop, he still brews a jar every year and brews it according to his own method.
Xiaoliu said that he had left wine for his husband and asked the shopkeeper why he still bothered.
Old man Zhang told him.
'I'm afraid that Mr. won't be used to drinking.'
Come to think of it, no matter how good the wine is, it is still far from as good as the old days.
"According to the usual practice in previous years, Mr. should be here in half a month. Xiaoliu, if you meet Mr., you must not neglect it. Do you understand?"
"I know, don't worry, shopkeeper."
"Um."
…
During these three years of refining gods, Chen Changsheng would withdraw from the state of refining gods from time to time.
What made him happy was that he could actually feel that he was about to 'wake up'.
This was something he had never noticed before.
In the forest field, gravel suddenly gathered from all directions.
The gravel gathered and piled up, turning into a human form.
However, in the blink of an eye, the gravel seemed to turn into skin, and then a plain gown appeared.
Chen Changsheng opened his eyes, and what he saw was rice fields.
He paused and looked at the endless rice fields in front of him.
"It seems that I woke up earlier than before."
Chen Changsheng's breathing quickened.
Practicing can really lift the curse!!
His eyes looked into the distance, and in an instant his spiritual thoughts came out, sensing the direction of Qiuyue Fang.
Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment and quickly withdrew his spiritual thoughts.
His lips parted slightly, showing indescribable surprise.
"Divine consciousness?"
Chen Changsheng was startled and tried again.
After three years of spiritual training, he can now cover an area of more than twenty miles with his spiritual consciousness.
"There must be other uses besides divine consciousness."
Chen Changsheng looked at the tree in the distance and suddenly had an idea.
With a thought in his mind, he concentrated on the tree.
He wanted to try if he could shake the tree through his spiritual thoughts.
But the next moment.
A huge force hit the tree.
"Click."
The tree shook violently, then fell down and broke into two halves with a loud bang.
"this……"
Chen Changsheng withdrew his spiritual thoughts and his eyes widened.
He just wanted to give it a little bump...
It was cut off right away!?
Chen Changsheng's throat rolled and he murmured: "So, what state am I in?"
He looked at the broken tree and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"It's a little scary."
…
A carriage stopped in front of the wine shop.
Soon an old man wearing a long gown got off the carriage. Xiao Liu knew this man as Butler Rong of Fangyun Mansion next door. He often came to him to buy Qiuyue Brewing.
The steward of the Yun Mansion walked in, followed by two or three young men, and said: "Little shopkeeper, my master will celebrate his birthday the day after tomorrow, and I will bring you fifteen jars of Autumn Moon Brew."
Xiaoliu came up to him, paused and said, "Fifteen altars, I don't know if there are that many."
The housekeeper of Yun Mansion paused and said, "No more?"
Xiaoliu explained: "The sales of Qiuyue Brewing have been very good in the past two years, as you know. I also hired a man to help me. I double the brewing every year, but it is not enough to sell."
"It's okay, just pack as much casual wine as you want. If it doesn't work, I'll pack a few jars of other wine."
"okay."
Xiao Liu nodded and said, "Come down to the cellar with me to move it."
After counting, there were only twelve jars of Qiuyue Brewing left in the wine cellar.
The housekeeper of Yun Mansion didn't care and ordered a few waiters to start moving the wine.
Xiao Liu said at this time: "Butler Rong, of these twelve altars, you have to leave one for me."
"Huh?" Butler Rong paused and asked, "Why?"
Xiao Liu said: "I didn't mean not to sell you. Since early years, the last jar of Qiuyue Brewing in the wine shop has to be kept. This is the rule set by the old shopkeeper."
"My dear steward, please forgive me."
Butler Rong saw Xiao Liu's sincere attitude, so he didn't embarrass him and said, "I won't embarrass you either, but you have to bring out a few jars of good wine, otherwise I won't be able to do the job when I get back, right?"
Xiaoliu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, it's definitely not bad!"
at the same time.
A pair of soap boots stepped into the wine shop.
Chen Changsheng saw that there was no one in the wine shop and muttered: "Is no one here?"
He saw a few waiters in the backyard hurriedly moving the wine to the carriage outside the door.
I guess there is someone, probably the shopkeeper, who is busy.
Chen Changsheng didn't shout, he just sat down and waited.
After a while, Xiao Liu and Butler Rong returned to the wine shop from the backyard.
Xiao Liu turned around and saw Chen Changsheng sitting at the table.
He paused slightly and called: "Sir!"
"Sir, when did you come and why did you call me? Sir, just sitting here, isn't this disrespectful to you?"
Chen Changsheng smiled, waved his hand and said: "What's the matter? I just sat down. Besides, aren't you busy? By the way, where is Old Man Zhang? Aren't you in the wine shop?"
Xiaoliu was so happy that he even forgot about Butler Rong beside him.
"The shopkeeper is probably going to the theater right now,"
Butler Rong looked at this gentleman, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
To be honest, this gentleman should be the most elegant person he has ever seen.
Out of the dust!!
That's right, if your clothes are not stained by any dust and there is an air of elegance in your eyebrows, you must be extraordinary!
"I didn't expect that he is quite leisurely now."
Chen Changsheng placed the gourd on the table and said, "Ignore him. I'll fill up the gourd with a pot of Qiuyue Brewing."
"Okay, sir, just wait for a moment, I'll call you right now."
Xiao Liu picked up the gourd and went to the wine cellar to get some wine.
But Butler Rong stopped Xiao Liu and asked, "Wait a minute!"
"I said, little shopkeeper, what do you mean? Don't you mean to keep a jar and not sell it?"
Xiao Liu was startled for a moment, and suddenly felt at a loss holding the gourd.
"You have to explain it to me." Butler Rong frowned.