Welcome, the restaurant closest to Gongyuan with the best selection of drinks.
It was also here that Liu Mingzhi met Hu Yanyu in the past, and they drank and talked happily here, talking to each other.
The shopkeeper who welcomed the guests looked at Young Master Liu with a face of joy and immediately greeted him: "Master, why are you here? Do you want to drink?"
Liu Mingzhi touched his nose angrily and said, "When the enemy comes to get some wine, take me to the wine warehouse to have a look."
"Okay, my subordinate will lead the way for the young master. On your side, young master." The shopkeeper looked at Wan Yang hesitantly: "Master, outsiders are not allowed to enter the wine warehouse!"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Wan Yang. Wan Yang didn't say a word, but his expression clearly said, "It's up to you. I want to be fair and just."
"This is my best friend. His identity is innocent and it doesn't matter."
Although the shopkeeper was in a dilemma, the eldest son of the family nodded, so it was not too difficult to stop him. After all, he was the second member of the Liu family, so he still had this right.
Suddenly, Young Master Liu's wails could be heard from time to time in the wine cellar of Yingke Restaurant.
"Brother Wan, don't look at how expensive this Thousand Miles of Ingredient is, but it actually doesn't taste good at all. Really, you have to believe me."
Wan Yang held the 20-year-old Thousand Miles of Thousand Miles in his hand: "This Thousand Miles of Thickness is a tribute wine in the Kingdom of Jin and is worth a lot of money. Brother Liu, you won't be reluctant to part with it, right?"
"How is that possible? Let's have a small jar. This wine has a strong stamina. Drinking too much will give you a headache."
"There are so many people. How can a small altar be enough? Three large altars will do. Brother Liu, don't forget what you said before. You want me to drink to my heart's content."
"San San Da Tan, have you drunk?"
"If I can't drink, I'll just walk around here. Brother Liu won't worry about it."
"Brother Wan, listen to me. If you want to say that this bamboo leaf green is 20 years old, it is more pure. The taste of 50 year old has changed after being stored for a long time, and it doesn't taste good at all. Really, you have to believe me."
"The wine will become more fragrant as it ages. It doesn't matter. I don't mind if the taste changes a bit. I don't think Mr. Qi and the others will care either."
"Okay, okay, but if you keep this wine for a long time, it might hurt your stomach. Just bring a small jar and let Brother Yan taste the wine!"
"Brother Liu, you won't be reluctant to give up for the sake of diplomatic relations between the two countries, right?"
"Of course not, Liu is doing it for your own good!"
"Thank you Brother Liu for your kindness, but if there is a problem with drinking, it has nothing to do with Brother Liu. The fifty-year-old Zhuyeqing will also come to the three altars."
"Have you finished drinking?"
"Walk around."
"Brother Wan, Nuerhong is the wine buried by a young girl's parents when she gets married, and she drinks it when she goes out in her prime. The wine that is more than ten years old is the most reasonable and the most beautiful wine. The taste is unique.
The 30-year-old Nuerhong and the 50-year-old Nuerhong are not good at all. Think about an old girl who has not been married for 30 to 50 years. How can the wine taste good? How sad."
"Take a walk down there!"
"Brother Wan, this Dukang wine"
"Walk around!"
"Brother Wan, this cow and horse are down"
"Walking around"
"Brother Wan, this Xinghua Village"
"Walk around!"
"Brother Wan, this number one scholar is red"
"Walking around"
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Young Master Liu walked out of the wine warehouse with a lifeless face, surrounded by servants carrying wine jars and Wan Yang who was very excited.
The shopkeeper who welcomed guests also stood aside with a sad look on his face as he watched the servants carrying the wine in and out.
In the main hall, Liu Mingzhi looked at the shopkeeper who kept picking at the abacus with trembling lips: "How much more?"
The shopkeeper also looked unnaturally as he watched Mr. Liu tremblingly say a number: "Three thousand one hundred and twenty taels?"
"How much?" Young Master Liu opened his mouth and glared at the shopkeeper.
"Three thousand one hundred and twenty taels!"
"Three thousand taels, where the hell is Landlord?"
"Brother Liu, you will never let go"
"That's right, I just can't bear to part with it. Three thousand taels. Do you really think it's dozens of taels of silver? Three thousand taels of silver would kill you if you exchanged it for broken silver. The people in Jinling City only spend three thousand taels a year."
For ten taels, this is already a wealthy family. For three thousand taels, you might as well kill me."
Wan Yang's expression was also a little unnatural. She thought that the wine was worth only a few hundred taels of silver at most. She had lived in the palace since she was a child, grew up with a gold spoon in her mouth, had clothes on her hands, food on her hands, and opened her mouth. Everything was taken care of. Naturally, she was very interested in the people.
I don’t have much idea about prices. I don’t know how much food it cost to make wine in ancient times when there was so little food. Naturally, wine will not be cheap.
But I never expected that it was worth three thousand taels of silver.
Ordinary drinks are just fine. You can get a few drinks for a few cents or more than ten cents, but none of the wines ordered by Wanyang are less than 20 years old. In other words, when these wines were born, Mr. Liu
He is still a tadpole, how can he not feel distressed?
"I didn't mean to do it on purpose. At worst, I'll give you half of your money!"
"Pay your money!"
Wan Yang no longer had that aloof temperament, and lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong: "No, no!"
"If you don't have any money, just give me a hammer, then bring down the wine and exchange it for wine!"
Wanyang Green White Jade pointed to the door: "Let's go!"
Mr. Liu held his hand on the counter and slapped his forehead: "Oh, my mother-in-law!"
Wan Yang twisted his fingers together and looked at Young Master Liu with his cheeks puffed up: "Brother Liu, money is something external to the body. You can't earn it if you don't have it! Why do this!"
Young Master Liu stared at Wan Yang fiercely: "If my life is gone, I can come back in the next life. If the money is gone, I will have to suffer for the rest of my life. What do you think is important?"
"If money is not right, life is important."
Now that the matter has come to this, Young Master Liu can only admit it. The carriage has probably arrived at Gongyuan after so long, and it cannot be chased back.
Hmm? Hmm? Hmm? Mr. Liu looked confused at the sleeve that was pulled by the shopkeeper: "What are you doing?"
The shopkeeper laughed bitterly: "Master, I stipulate that anyone in the Liu family who withdraws more than fifty taels of gold or silver from the Liu family's restaurant and inn must leave their signature and fingerprint!"
Liu Mingzhi was stunned for a moment. The old man's idea was quite advanced, and the accounts should not be messed up.
Not embarrassing the shopkeeper, Liu Mingzhi signed his name and stamped his name consciously, and walked out of the restaurant with the shopkeeper's pleased look on his face.
When Liu Mingzhi walked out of the restaurant, Wan Yang still looked pitiful as before, and followed Liu Mingzhi with his eyes open and made a gesture.
Immediately, around the restaurant, a dozen men dressed in dragons and serving the people put down their sleeve arrows and blended into the crowd, no different from normal people.
These people also did not notice that a group of people wearing green robes also put the simple swords in their hands into their scabbards.
"Brother Liu!"
"Ignore me, I want to be quiet!"
"Oh? Could it be that Jingjing is Brother Liu's confidante?"
"The beauty is a hammer, Jingjing, Jingjing, do you understand!"
"Jingjing is obviously a woman's name!"
"Don't talk to me." Liu Mingzhi had already overturned the ten charges against his father-in-law and started to collect them again. He insisted on listing a hundred charges to complain to his wife.
When the time comes, I will take the whole family except the old man to live in the Governor's Mansion permanently. I will eat and drink from his family and take some of his family's food. I will have to make up for the difference of three thousand taels of silver.
"If Brother Liu really cares about the money, why not follow him back to the Kingdom of Jin? Then I will reward Brother Liu with dozens of beautiful women to compensate Brother Liu for his losses."
"How many more beauties are there without even thinking about it?"
Wan Yang's expression lit up: "Brother Liu, if you think it's not enough, there's no harm in adding a hundred more singers. They are all beauties from the Western Regions. Their dancing postures and figures are incredible. They are all rare beauties!"
"How many hundreds? Are they all beautiful women?"
"That's right, as long as Brother Liu is willing to follow me back to the Kingdom of Jin, I will never break my promise!"
Gudu, a sound of swallowing came from Young Master Liu, the beauties from the Western Regions, Dili Malzaha who filled the streets.
He touched his lower back gently, feeling a slight pain. Young Master Liu looked at Wan Yang righteously: "Forget it, Liu is the kind of person who covets women. Brother Wan, you have misjudged me."
Wan Yang looked at Liu Mingzhi walking in front in surprise and murmured: "You are obviously moved, why did you refuse so decisively?"
Wan Yang didn't see Young Master Liu rubbing his chin with regret and saying to himself: "What is the formula of Liuwei Rehmannia Pills? Angelica sinensis? Ginseng? Little wolfberry? When the book is used, I will regret it!"