80s: The Farmer’s Wife Is The Boss

Chapter 311: Wine sales

However, they plan to focus on promoting this kind of health wine, and also bring samples of the other two types, which contain no more than five kilograms at most.

 If one cup per person counts, each person will only get a small cup.

 “Brother Anwen, why don’t you bring these fruit wine?” An Liang asked, looking at the fruit wine he had put so much effort into making.

An Wen glanced at An Liang Le and said, "There are no women or children here this time, so what's the use of taking them?" Those old men are all people who love wine.

 Some of them were not allowed to drink alcohol due to poor health, and finally began to drink medicinal wine brewed by them after being introduced by several old men in the village.

 It is obviously not appropriate to take fruit wine now.

An Liang understood it as soon as he heard it, but felt a little sad in his heart, "The fruit is so delicious, not intoxicating, and not harmful to the body. My sister-in-law also added a lot of medicinal materials into it."

 An Liang, this is a strange person who doesn’t know what he’s doing.

"Don't be in a hurry, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." An Wen was not in a hurry.

The four of them rushed to the restaurant with a large vat of health wine and ten kilograms of other medicinal wine.

When we arrived, two old men had already arrived.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, we just went to get some wine." An Wen regretted a little. If he had known better, he would have asked Anshan to stay and guard him.

 Still doing things poorly.

 The two old men only care about wine, so they don't care about such a trivial matter. "Stop doing this, bring the wine to the old man and let him smell it." They both pay attention to their health.

 I don’t know how to touch the wine glass before eating.

 “Hey, I’ll be here soon.”

 Anshan responded, immediately turned around and walked out.

I plan to bring a pot over myself first.

 While waiting for Anshan, several more people came.

 Among them are old men and friends they brought with them.

 An Liang's role came into play at this time. Not to mention, he was really familiar with communication.

Soon, Anshan’s wine was brought over, and those wine lovers were not greedy on the Xiang Road.

 “Coming, coming. I can smell it.” The one who spoke was Mr. Jiang, who was the one who had the best relationship with Mr. Shi.

“This taste is no worse than last year’s, on the contrary, it’s more fragrant.” Mr. Jiang took a deep breath and looked intoxicated.

An Wen smiled and gestured to Anshan with his eyes, asking him to help him, "Old man, you are an old man, come and give me a try."

　　"The relationship is good, old man, I won't be polite." Mr. Jiang is easy to get along with.

 Some people saw the wine coming, and they all ran over. "Xiao He, you are being unreasonable, we are here too."

Maybe it’s because of Mr. Jiang’s status that some people find it difficult to confront Mr. Jiang, and instead come to put pressure on Anwen.

Anwen had already thought of this. As soon as the wine came, he asked the restaurant to help him divide the pots.

“I’m going to invite you all to have a wine tasting today. I’m afraid you won’t be able to drink enough wine. We have them all. We have them all. Don’t worry, old man.” With a wave of their hands, the four of them began to pour wine for these people.

The meals were also served one after another.

As soon as the dishes were served, almost all the people came.

 Wine, basically everyone has had a drink.

 The taste in it is not comparable to what they usually drink. "This wine is good. I feel warm in my stomach after drinking it."

“No, I was still thinking about eating some food first to warm my stomach, but I didn’t think so. I couldn’t resist the temptation. After one cup, my stomach won’t feel uncomfortable.”

“Forget about my stomach, my dizziness has disappeared and I feel very energetic.”

"Don't you know? Their wine is mainly medicinal wine, and its function is to nourish the body. How can it be bad?" Some people who knew the details echoed from the side.

“Hey, there is another saying. This is my first time contacting you. Please give me an explanation.” Some middle-aged people were very interested and asked.

"Haha, it's easy to talk. Just let me have a few drinks later." They were all at the same table.

"There is also a saying about this wine. At first, this wine was only passed on to those people above. Later, it worked well, and those people also started to join forces and introduced several of their friends to drink it. This drink was incredible, and it was directly Pass the wine."

"The wine produced in a year is not enough for them to share. Some people have tried their best, but they can't stop those people from touching it. No, this year we finally came to Kyoto, and the winery also has the help of those people. It’s true love.”

"That's what happened. Don't underestimate this wine. One glass will make your ailments much lighter. Look at me, the ailments left over from the previous war don't hurt anymore." The old man introduced it is called a vigorous effort.

 Just as he was speaking, An Liang heard him.

He ran over happily, "Old man, you are so complimentary. Come on, I will give you a full serving. You drink more. Today I brought you health wine. No matter how much you drink, it won't hurt you. However, you will not be able to drink it tomorrow." Gotta sleep late."

Alcohol does not harm the body and has a repairing effect, but the alcohol is still strong. It is normal to wake up late. It is just for these people to adjust their sleep.

"Hey, good boy, not bad, not bad." The old man was very satisfied with An Liang's performance.

“I’m not afraid of going to bed, but I’m afraid of waking up and running out of wine to drink.” People who have come from difficult times will always be better off.

"What's the matter? I'll hide a pot for you privately later." An Liang whispered in the old man's ear.

He is light, but he can't hold everyone at the table close to him.

This time it’s good, it’s just a hornet’s nest.

"This can't be done. Why are you only thinking about Old Man Shang? We want it too." Several people brought by Old Man Shang quit.

An Liang was a little embarrassed and touched his head naively, "Well, the wine we brought is not enough." He said truthfully.

 To put it bluntly, I still lack experience.

Mr. Shang got it right, so of course he helped An Liang, "Don't scare others, they are still young. You have to buy the drink yourself."

 It also solved An Liang's embarrassment.

 If they give them all away, how can they still sell their wine?

 “That’s no problem, but is there still wine?” The people at the table were all knowledgeable, and they all shouted.

An Liang accepted the old man's kindness and apologized for his shortcomings. "Yes, don't worry, this guy is not good enough. If you want to buy it, I will give it cheaper."

“Thank you, young man. I want ten pounds. Can you deliver it to my house?” A middle-aged man stood up and asked.

An Liang smiled and said, "As long as you don't leave Kyoto, we will give it to you wherever you go." He was paying for his mistake.

 “Haha, okay, good boy, I want fifty catties.” There is no way, there are many people in the family.

In this way, An Liang did not know, and he was embarrassed. At this time, Anwen came over.

"It's okay. You go to the waiter and ask for a notebook and a pen, and write down the weights and addresses that everyone wants." An Wen did not disturb An Liang's friendship, but just helped him think of a way to do it.

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 (End of this chapter)