After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Chapter 219: Maotai is a good wine

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Song Deqiu looked at Gu Changsheng with disdain: "You are not from Maoshi Town."

"Yes, I am the partner of that girl, from Pan County." Gu Changsheng stretched out his hand from under his fur coat and said, "I am Gu Changsheng."

Qing Tong knew that the people here had no vision and did not recognize his young master, so he explained: "The third young master of the Gu family, the richest family in Pingning Town."

We are both landlords, so who is more noble than the other? But since we are equal, we still need to be polite. Song Deqiu put away his arrogance and returned the greeting: "I am Song Deqiu."

"I have long heard of your name. I have a lot of Song porcelain in my home." Gu Changsheng smiled slightly, with a hint of humility in his dignity. "The Qin and Song families in Maoshi Town have been grudged for a long time, but I shouldn't be held responsible. Mr. Song, don't you agree?"

Song Deqiu's expression changed slightly: "Did you buy these porcelain clays?"

"That's right. Miss Xia is just doing errands for me." Gu Changsheng glanced at Xia Qianqian and squinted.

Xia Qianqian understood and said quickly, "Yes, I am doing errands for the master."

"Yesterday, the two young masters of the Qin family had a dispute with the eldest wife over this girl. Mr. Gu, your subordinates are very capable. They used their little faces to seduce the souls of the two young masters of the Qin family." Song Deqiu narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Changsheng, not intending to let go.

"Really?" Gu Changsheng smiled slightly. "To buy porcelain clay in Maoshi Town, we have to go through the Qin and Song families. It's just that the Qin family showed up earlier, so they didn't say hello to the Song family. If Mr. Song insists on making things difficult, my Gu family doesn't want this porcelain clay. But..."

Gu Changsheng paused deliberately: "If the world knew that the Song family was domineering and secretly monopolized the porcelain clay industry with the Qin family, causing the people to live in misery, it would probably affect the future of Song family porcelain."

"Are you threatening me?" Song Deqiu frowned, his eyes filled with hostility.

"No, no, I'm just reasoning with Mr. Song." Gu Changsheng smiled, "The monopoly has been around for a long time, and it's not the fault of the Song family. But if the matter gets out, the blame will all be borne by the Song family."

Song Deqiu already understood the interests involved, but he was unwilling to be strangled by a stranger!

Gu Changsheng took out a bottle of wine from his sleeve at the right time: "I heard that Mr. Song likes Du Kang, this bottle of wine is Gu's sincerity."

The cork was opened, and the strong aroma of wine wafted out. Song Deqiu's eyes changed, and he took the wine and smelled it carefully: "What kind of wine is this?"

"Good wine. Mr. Song, please have a taste."

Song Deqiu took a sip and his eyes immediately turned green: "Good wine!"

Gu Changsheng just smiled and said nothing.

Song Deqiu's urge to drink was aroused. He took another sip and asked, "Mr. Gu, what kind of wine is this? Where did you buy it?"

"This wine is called Maotai, and it was given to me by a hermit. There is only one pot of it in the world." Gu Changsheng smiled with his hands in his sleeves.

Xia Qianqian slipped and fell to the ground. Oh my god, is there already Moutai in this dynasty

Qing Tong glanced at Xia Qianqian with disdain: You are surprised by something you have never seen before! Their young master has many treasures he likes!

"Moutai, I remember it. It's really good wine!" Song Deqiu carefully put the cap back on and asked the servant to take off his clothes to cover the bottle to prevent it from freezing. After protecting the wine, Song Deqiu asked the servant to open it and said politely, "Mr. Gu, we didn't know each other until we fought. If you have Moutai in the future, don't forget me. Mr. Gu, please!"

Gu Changsheng nodded and waved to Xia Qianqian: "Come here."

(End of this chapter)