Mrs. Su raised her wine glass and took a sip. She was instantly overwhelmed by the different taste of the wine glass, and then took a few more sips.
A look of aftertaste.
Su Ze rarely saw her mother like this.
Although they are not princes and nobles, his father is still the prime minister who is more powerful than one person. He can make money himself, but he will collect all the new and good things for his mother.
Su Ze also took a sip of the wine in the glass with doubts. The new taste opened his taste buds instantly, and Su Ze couldn't help but marvel.
"What kind of wine is this? It has such a unique taste. It's really unforgettable!"
Su Ze also likes these new things, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make Liuweizhai.
Song Chen only glanced at him and knew what he was thinking, "Don't even think about it. This thing is precious and rare."
Su Ze smiled sheepishly, "The good thing is that we all have to taste it together. If you think about how much money this kind of wine would make if we brought it to our Liuweizhai, don't tell me you don't know."
When it comes to business, Su Ze seems to be able to forget about other things.
After all, Cang Xiuxuan can't discuss business with her like this, right? This is considered a different kind of treatment.
"It's not the right time yet." Song Chen was not attracted by his words. Her orchard has not been opened yet. If these wines are released, they will have no origin. Anyone with a little bit of brains will be suspicious.
She is not stupid enough to expose herself in exchange for money.
After a pause, Song Chen continued, "Our milk tea shop has just launched iced drinks. I have also sent a letter to you, the shopkeeper of Shangjing Liuweizhai, but I have to find a way to make ice by yourself."
She had no intention of telling anyone else the secret of making ice from saltpeter.
The ice used in this era was still ice stored in winter, which was expensive and was reserved for the rich and powerful.
They also make some iced sour plum soup in the summer. Now they ask the shopkeeper of Shangjing Liuweizhai to make iced drinks. According to her method, the price can be almost half higher. Taking into account the cost of buying ice, it is still better than in winter.
Earn more with hot drinks.
Su Ze has been on Zhuangzi during this period and rarely pays attention to these things.
Mrs. Su knew that, "I heard that the ice cubes in your milk tea shop are edible?"
When they went to Beijing, they could only drink it chilled and not drink it directly.
Song Chen nodded, "Our ice is clean and can be eaten directly, but this method does not apply to others."
The implication was that she had some reservations about this matter. Su Ze and Mrs. Su were both smart people, so they didn't ask any more questions.
"Then when do you plan to get this wine out?" Su Ze changed the topic back to wine.
"Two to three years."
Song Chen thought for a while and gave an answer. She could plant the grapes this autumn, and then get old vines that can bear fruit directly from the space. They would bear fruit one year and make wine the next, in about the same amount of time.
But Su Ze felt that this time was a bit too long, "Can't it be faster? Not next year?"
This is really hard to eat, and it makes people feel uncomfortable.
"No!" Song Chen decisively refused, "Good things take time to wait for."
"Well, Xiaochen is right. Good things take time to wait for. Don't rush them. When Xiaochen is ready, will you be missing?"
Mrs. Su glared at Su Ze and continued drinking.
"My godmother is right." Song Chen finally gave Su Ze an answer.
Then he changed the topic, "I happen to be free these two days, are you ready?"
Song Chen didn't explain, everyone here knew what Song Chen was talking about.
Su Ze's originally lively expression suddenly froze, and he didn't know how to react.
Neither Mrs. Su nor Song Chen urged him, they both waited quietly for him to speak.
After about a cup of tea, Su Ze slowly raised his head and looked at Song Chen, "Let's wait for you tomorrow."
After saying these words, Su Ze felt that he felt a lot more relaxed.
Looking at Mrs. Su, she was also slightly relieved. She was afraid that her son would become stubborn and trapped in his own world, not wanting to come out.
Now that he has agreed to receive treatment, she feels everything is fine.
"Xiaochen, I'm going to trouble you next."
Mrs. Su held Song Chen's hand and expressed her indescribable gratitude. Su Ze's disease was really not cured by all the famous doctors they visited, but Song Chen gave them endless hope.
She won't treat her badly just because she is her goddaughter.
**
next day
Song Chen came to Cang Xiuxuan's village early in the morning, and Su Ze still lived in the same courtyard.
She came very early, and Su Ze hadn't even gotten up yet.
When Mrs. Su saw her, she quickly asked someone to wake Su Ze up, but Song Chen stopped her.
"No need to bark."
After saying this, Song Chen turned to Mrs. Su, "Godmother, I came here earlier on purpose today. I need to check his pulse before he gets up, preferably while he is still asleep."
Mrs. Su turned her head slightly and glanced at Su Ze's room, "This should be no problem. He sleeps heavily and wakes up late. The movements outside should not disturb him."
"Okay, I'll go in first and talk to my godmother later."
After saying that, Song Chen walked quietly to Su Ze's room. In fact, what she was doing now was unnecessary. Su Ze didn't sleep much at all the first night. Last night, Su Ze could sleep even if he thought about things.
Late, even if someone went in and carried him away at this moment, he wouldn't know.
Song Chen came to Su Ze's bedside, and his hand happened to be on the edge of the bed. Song Chen put two fingers on Su Ze's pulse and felt his pulse carefully.
When he first started to play it, Song Chen felt something was not right, but he couldn't put it right.
After a few breaths, she had another diagnosis. This time she was more focused and breathless than the last time, and finally discovered what the problem was that felt wrong before.
There was a kind of chaos in Su Ze's pulse, which was very cunning.
At that moment, Song Chen's eyes widened, he took out a small knife and made a cut on Su Ze's fingertips, connecting his fingers to his heart. Su Ze was so frightened by the sting that he jumped up from the bed.
"who!"
Song Chen had already ducked to the side when he bounced up, but Su subconsciously punched her without hitting her.
Su Ze took a closer look and saw that it was Song Chen, and was stunned.
"You, why are you here?"
"Let me take your pulse."
Su Ze didn't believe it, "Check your pulse? I didn't even wake you up. How can you take your pulse?"
As he spoke, Su Ze's eyes also fell on the knife that Song Chen was holding casually in his hand. There was still a little blood on the edge of the knife. Su Ze immediately thought of the pain he had just felt.
Pointing to the knife in Song Chen's hand, "Didn't you tell me to check my pulse? What are you doing with the knife?"
Song Chen lowered his head and glanced at the knife in his hand, then casually threw it on the table, "Hurry up and sit down, otherwise you will have to cut it again when the wound heals."
Su Ze hadn't woken up from sleep, and his brain reaction was a little slow. Coupled with the shock of seeing Song Chen appearing here, he felt like he couldn't understand anything Song Chen said.
Song Chen also noticed it, and shook his head helplessly and explained, "When I took your pulse just now, I found that there was chaos in your body. I think it must be poison, so I am going to get some blood to verify it."
After hearing Song Chen's explanation, Su Ze also calmed down, "It can't be poison."
"Huh?" Song Chen didn't know why he said so firmly.
"It has been verified many times before, and the doctors have also seen it, and they all said it is not poisonous."
Even if those doctors couldn't cure his disease, at least they shouldn't be unable to find out whether it was poison.
"They don't diagnose normal."
Song Chen's tone was indifferent, not that he looked down on the doctors who had treated Su Ze before. It was already certain that Su Ze had a dual personality, but Song Chen had another guess.
It is very likely that he has been poisoned by someone, and only then will his disease attack at a fixed time every year.
According to her previous experience and cases she came across, people with schizophrenia will develop multiple personalities after being stimulated. This is completely irregular and unpredictable.
But Su was different. His onset of illness occurred at the same time.
Although it was a little early this year, in Song Chen's opinion, someone did it deliberately.
"Let me take a look first before talking. You need to calm down your emotions first."
Su Ze slowly calmed down his emotions according to Song Chen's method, and then quickly stretched out his hand in front of Song Chen.
"Hurry up, the bleeding will stop soon."
Song Chen directly stretched out his hand to pull Su Ze's hand, pinched the cut wound and squeezed it, and bright red blood flowed out.
Song Chen took something prepared nearby to catch the bleeding blood, and then took out some white powder.
"This is my special poison testing powder. If you are poisoned, the powder will turn blue. If you are not poisoned, there will be no change."
Su Ze had never heard of such a thing. When Song Chen said this, Su Ze looked at the powder on Song Chen's hand without blinking.
Time passed little by little, and Su Ze didn't seem to see any changes.
"You... have changed! You have really changed!"
Su Ze couldn't believe his eyes. There was no change at first, but as time passed, the white powder slowly began to turn blue, and the color became darker and darker!
Song Chen also answered Su Ze's questions in a timely manner, "The darker the color, the more toxic it is!"
Su Ze:......
He still didn't believe that he was poisoned, but he couldn't find any explanation for the change before him.
"Why was I poisoned? How could it be?"
"I don't know about this issue. You need to investigate it yourself. I am only responsible for detoxification."
Su Ze's eyes dimmed and he didn't say anything more, but he already had an idea in his mind.