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Chapter Fifty-Five: Alcoholic Ecstasy

"Did you organize these people?" Xin asked again.

Yin Ke nodded: "Yes, with so much food, we must keep an eye on it."

"We are all in our city, how can we still have thieves?" Du Gan laughed at the side.

Yin Ke glanced at Du Gan, and then said to Xin: "Gentleman, it's better to be careful."

"You are right." Xin added, "We still have quite a lot of rats in Xinyi. By the way, what is your son's name?"

"My name is Yin Niu." Yin Ke said, "That's the one over there, the tallest one."

He pointed at a young man standing in front of the granary door, who was two heads taller than an ordinary person.

"Why don't you bring him to your hometown to learn how to read?"

"Hey! This kid has an active temperament and can't calm down to learn calligraphy. I've called him several times, but he just likes to play with the weapons at home." Yin Ke was also helpless.

Xin smiled again and said: "Everyone has his own ambitions, as long as he doesn't waste his time."

"What Doctor Yi said is that this boy is really good at shooting arrows and using spears. If you are willing, let him be your charioteer. He will definitely be a good hand."

Talking about his son, Yin Ke showed a bit of pride in his words.

Xin added: "Okay, I will definitely let him perform well during the autumn season this year."

"I will obey your gentleman's instructions."

"I think you're quite good at arranging these guards. Have you done this before?" Xin was curious.

Yin Ke's performance was very capable, and he didn't look like someone who didn't know anything.

"Oh, when I was young, I marched with Liu Gong and was the sergeant responsible for guarding the granary." Yin Ke said.

"I see. If that's the case, the defense of all the grains will be left to you. If there is a piece of grain missing, I will blame you!"

"Gentleman, don't worry, these grains are our own, and I will not let anyone take advantage of them!"

Yin Ke expressed his stance to Xin again.

Subsequently, Yin Ke began to organize the people of the country and assign tasks to them.

"This Yin Ke is quite a useful talent." Xin You thought to himself.

The three elders have been running rampant in the village for many years, and even their close relatives don't get along with them.

If these people can be united, Xin You's chances of winning will increase.

It is very important for Xin to unite all the forces that can be united and win over the middle forces.

Whether it is the Yin family or the Fan family, they must have offended many people after running rampant in the countryside for so many years.

Just because these people didn't have a chance before didn't mean they didn't want or didn't dare to resist Fan Mi's Yin Rong.

Xin also wanted to give them a chance to help them "get justice."

In the afternoon, Puyi's motorcade finally arrived at Xinyi.

"Urato, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Before Xin You could say anything, Wu Ye rushed up and greeted Fan Ni warmly.

Wu Shi patted Fan Ni, who looked confused.

Who is this guy?

Wu Ye ignored Fan Ni and ran directly behind the car.

"These things...can make Tianqing wine?" Wu Kuo felt unbelievable.

The things brought from Puyi were all pottery and woodenware.

And some very thin bronze pots.

Xin also wanted to try using different materials instead of Tianguo to see if there could be any changes.

Finally, these things were put into the rural school, under a shed that had been built.

The outside of the shed is blocked by a fence so that the situation inside cannot be clearly seen.

Xin also announced to the outside world that this was where he filtered and made wine. Because of the secret method passed down by Xin's ancestors, outsiders could not see it.

Not even as a partner.

Xin then called Du Gan and a few other trustworthy people to put all the prepared wine into the bamboo steamer under the sky pot. Then he installed the lid of the sky pot and the pipe to introduce the wine alone.

By the time we finished, it was already dark.

Dozens of sky pots were lit one by one to start distilling the wine.

There were torches set up around the shed, illuminating the place.

Wu Ye kept urging from outside: "Gentleman Xin, didn't you say that wine making is very fast? Can you give me a bowl first?"

In the face of fine wine, Wu Ye had no resistance.

"Wu Jun, wait a moment, I also want to try these new utensils."

Xin picked up another jar of turbid wine and poured it into the sky pot.

A strong smell of distiller's yeast spread out. Wu Suo stretched out his nose and smelled it, showing a greedy smile.

The next hour was the most difficult time in Wu Su's life.

The strong aroma of wine emanated from the shed.

How many times did Wu Shen want to rush in and take a drink, but Yin Ke blocked him every time.

"Gentleman, our city doctor is using a secret technique, no one can enter!"

Yin Ke held a spear in his hand to block everyone who wanted to rush in.

Wu Ye had no choice but to sit cross-legged outside and wait.

Fan Ni, who is also an alcoholic, also waited with Wu Yao.

Both are good drinkers, and the two quickly found a common topic: Tianqing wine.

The aroma of the wine became stronger and stronger, and many Chinese people came to the rural school out of curiosity to see what was going on here.

"No one is allowed to go there, the gentleman is casting a spell!"

Yin Ke said to everyone.

The people of the country nodded one after another. In their minds, Xin You was like the great immortal in the story, making seals with his hands and stepping on the seven stars, casting spells on ordinary wine.

When the spell is successfully cast, the wine will turn into mellow and fragrant wine.

"Well...this wine...this is wine..."

A swaying figure came from a distance.

Xinji was drunk and hazy. He had just woken up from his sleep and suddenly smelled the aroma of wine in the air.

He stood up in a daze and walked over following the smell of wine.

When the Chinese people saw Xinji coming, they all smiled and made way for him.

"Xinji, the gentleman is also making wine, and his wine is much better than yours!" someone said.

"A gentleman's wine..."

Xinji shuddered and suddenly opened his eyes.

He heard a few days ago that Xin had made some old wine and sold it at a good price in Puyi.

But he didn't have a chance to taste what kind of wine it was.

He pushed through the crowd and walked to the shed.

"Don't go in." Yin Ke stopped Xinji.

"What kind of wine is this gentleman brewing?" Xinji asked, "Can you give me a sip?"

"Hahaha! Another drunkard." Wu Shen laughed.

Fan Ni said: "Just wait here, your city doctor is casting spells to make wine."

"Casting a spell..." Xinji was stunned for a moment: "Could it be that ghosts and gods are brewing wine?"

"I don't know if ghosts and gods make wine, but if you take a sip of this wine, you won't be afraid of ghosts and gods anymore," Wu Yao teased.

Xinji also sat down, and the saliva from his mouth was about to flow out.

"Young man, you are truly a god..."

Xinji sighed.

When he got here, he could already smell the strong aroma of wine.

Judging from his many years of experience, this wine is definitely not an ordinary wine.

No wonder it sells for such a high price!

The Chinese people gathered around the rural school, no one wanted to leave, they all wanted to taste Xin You's wine.

A few Chinese people slipped out quietly.

Taking advantage of the darkness, someone came to Yin Rong's home.

"Using magic to make wine?" A cold sweat broke out on Yin Rong's back: "If he makes this batch of wine, we will never be able to control that kid again."

Yin Rong bit his lip and finally made up his mind.

At the same time, Fan Mi was sitting alone in the room, seeming to be thinking about something.
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