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The reason for the lack of people is that there are still a large number of players who have not yet entered the game and have not yet reached the really hot stage, but because of geographical reasons.

Many of the people who were born in Yangzhou were assigned to more affluent places. Even if they were assigned to poor places like this, they left immediately.

There are some players who don't want to leave. In fact, their purpose is not simple. Perhaps they want to see the true face of Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, and see what the most common beauty is like.

But most of them are nothing. After all, walking around on the street all day is naturally unable to see Qiao's eldest lady.

Soon Qin Shuo arrived at his destination, in a small alley.

In the depths of the alley, there seemed to be bursts of wine from time to time, and even Qin Shuo, who did not drink much, felt extra refreshing.

"It's really good wine."

Ma Yuan, who hadn't spoken all the time, suddenly sighed, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Since ancient times, people who practice martial arts have basically liked wine. Wine itself has a courageous effect. It can also numb your pain nerves, and it can also drive cold in cold places.

A warrior, basically there are few bad wines and meats, let alone the former generals, Ma helps.

"How do you feel about this wine? How much is it worth if it sells?"

Qin Shuo smiled slightly.

"This wine is definitely a good wine. I rarely ask about the taste. At least it is a strong wine. It is suitable for marching and warfare. It is not the tasteless sake that literati and gentlemen drink. As for the value, I I don't know."

When it comes to wine, Ma Yuan seems to have a lot more words.

"Then, let's go in and taste it."

After speaking, the two of them went to the depths of the alley together, the aroma of the wine became more and more intense.

But there seems to be no wine shop in this alley, but only one family.

The door of this family was also closed tightly, but a smell of wine came from inside, which made people want to die.

"Are you looking for this family? It's useless. His wine is not sold at all. Even our old neighbors buy it with him. He doesn't buy it."

On the other side of the alley, an old man who was half crouched came out and said something.

After speaking, he ignored the two and returned to his home at the opposite door.

"Master, what should I do next?"

Ma Yuan asked, always feeling that something was wrong.

"What should I do? Go in."

Qin Shuo raised his hand and slapped the door vigorously, using his strength to slap the door panel.

If he knocks on the door as usual, it is absolutely impossible for this guy to open the door. He can only open the door with some special means. This is cheap sex.

"Come here, what are you doing with so much effort? This door is going to break."

There was a vague voice from inside the door, like a child who was babbling.

After the door squeaked open, there was a disgusting alcohol odor on the other side. This kind of alcohol that entered the mouth mixed with the taste of paella was really disgusting.

"vomit."

Before the people inside could speak, a pool of vomit sprayed at the two of them.

Fortunately, the reaction of the two of them was even, and they were not contaminated by this pool of vomit.

"Lao Li, you drank too much again? I really convinced you."

auzw.com Qin Shuo took out the meat that he had just bought on the street, entered his house without any strangeness, and greeted him familiarly.

"You, do you know me?"

Inside the door is a middle-aged man who is full of wine, with disheveled hair and a kind of decadent body.

"It's still a acquaintance, but I don't know him well." Qin Shuo smiled, and after finishing speaking, he walked towards several jars in the courtyard.

The strong aroma of wine comes from those jars, and there are some fine wines on the side.

And beside those jars, there happened to be a large bowl that hadn't been dried, which seemed to be the bowl that the middle-aged man used to drink.

After Qin Shuo picked up the bowl, he took a sip to his mouth.

The taste is still the same as in the previous life, with some strong aroma in the mellow, and the amount of alcohol like my own is not enough. It is estimated that only a few bowls will be drunk.

The degree of this wine is obviously stronger than the ordinary wine of this era. Although it is not as good as the degree of the current liquor, it is still one of the best in this era.

In fact, the higher the degree, the more popular it will be with others, especially those soldiers who fight frequently. A bowl of wine is often a must-have before or at the end of a battle.

In the previous life, this wine was purchased by the real bigwigs in Yangzhou, and even some other states and counties would come to purchase it, but the price was relatively low.

In the previous life, he did not have much self-protection ability, so the price was relatively cheap. In fact, this kind of wine can be sold at a higher price through some hype, instead of making very low profits as before.

In this life, Qin Shuo's self-preservation ability is definitely much stronger than in the previous life, so he can do something on this fine wine.

"This [Qianjun Drunk] is really worthy of the name, and it feels extremely violent after one bite. Good wine, come and taste it."

After drinking the wine, Qin Shuo naturally did not forget the good wine person next to him, and also took some of the bowl and handed it to his hand.

"What are you doing? Don't touch my wine, you go."

The middle-aged man walked over with an angry look, as if he was very dissatisfied with Qin Shuo's behavior.

But when his hand touched the bowl in Ma Ying's hand, he tried hard, and the bowl didn't move.

"Why did you move the wine the lord gave me?"

Ma Yuan's face sank and asked.

"Your lord is taking my wine, you are really a logical ghost, let go of the bowl quickly."

The middle-aged man is also somewhat superior now, and he doesn't care if he can beat the big guy in front of him.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing." Qin Shuo also stepped forward and pulled away the two entangled people, for fear that Ma Yuan would slap him to death when he got angry.

Ma Yuan snorted coldly, shaking slightly, and shook the middle-aged man aside, and drank the wine in his hand.

When the wine just entered his throat, his eyes lit up, as if something unexpected happened.

He drank a bowl of fine wine in one go, and even the last drop was not left: "Good wine, good wine, this wine is really the best wine I have drunk in decades."

The middle-aged man who was shaken out was unhappy, got up from the ground, and now he was mostly awake.

"Old Li, in fact, this time I came here, I also wanted to invite you to open a wine shop in my village and bring some apprentices."

Qin Shuo stepped forward, after helping the middle-aged man a little, he said casually.

"Then who are you? How do you know me? How can I trust you without saying this?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't trust me, but your ancestral craftsmanship is going to be abandoned, and as far as I know, some of your wealth is now ruined by you."

Qin Shuo smiled, seemingly confident.

"How do you know this?"

The middle-aged man appeared surprised and asked.