After three hours and three bottles of wine, everyone was silent and looked at Zheng Xian.
"Beauty, are you a teacher of ancient Chinese?" Dongdong asked unwillingly.
"Do you just recite poems when you have nothing to do?" Guang Wei said extremely depressed.
"You drank all the good wine. Are you carrying a collection of poems with you?" Wei Hua also looked helpless.
"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of Pitong Wine, so I made some preparations before coming in the afternoon, so... thank you all for the wine." Zheng Xian expressed her sincere thanks with a gentle smile on her face.
"Boss Yuan, this is your sister, she's so cheating," Chen Wei blurted out.
"I don't have a sister." Yuan Zhou replied seriously, choking Chen Wei directly.
…
The taste of the food depends on the reputation of foodies, and the wine of course depends on the publicity of drunkards.
The news that Yuanzhou's shop offers extremely delicious Pitong wine quickly spread among the drunkards. The number of drinkers who came here increased instantly, and the 50 daily lottery tickets were quickly used up.
"Boss Yuan, this is too unreasonable. How can this wine be sold like this?" A drinker introduced by Chen Wei said with a dissatisfied look on his face.
"Pitong wine has a limited amount of wine and a limited supply." Yuanzhou said, pointing to the rules written on the price list.
"That's not okay. You said you only sell one kind of wine and you don't drink enough. Isn't this deliberately seducing people? No, no." The drinker still didn't give up and continued to question.
"These are the rules. If you follow them, you can drink. If you don't follow them, please go out. Our store's business hours are not over yet." Yuan Zhou looked serious and did not buy it.
"Boss Yuan, look at you. Just say whatever you want. Don't take it seriously. Whoever wins today is not a secret." The drinker whose life was caught was like a cat whose chin was scratched. He was very well-behaved.
"It's not a secret, but I don't know." After Yuan Zhou finished speaking, he turned around and started preparing the diners' meals.
"Uh..." The drinker choked instantly.
"I'm just saying that your method won't work." The man next to him pulled the choked person and walked towards Yuanzhou's shop.
"It's not because Boss Yuan is easy to talk about the business hours." The drinker said unconvinced.
"It's as if you can see Boss Yuan at other times." The friend struck mercilessly.
"Hey, it's just that Boss Xiao Yuan's cooking is good, but this wine can also be so good. I'm not convinced." The drinker sighed with a rather unwilling tone.
"No, it's just that there was too little wine." The friend said and swallowed, as if recalling the delicious taste of Pitong wine.
Pitong wine certainly deserves its reputation, but it is difficult to preserve and can easily change its flavor. This is why Yuan Meiqi, a great foodie in the Qing Dynasty, drank the stale Pitong wine.
You know, a foodie of Yuan Mei’s level is very particular about how much he eats. It’s conceivable that he drank seven times if the food tasted bad.
The reaction of these drunkards is really normal.
As for now, drinkers used to like the good wine of an ancient brewery, which was almost one south and one north of Yuanzhou's shop. Now, although the business of Fangjia Tavern has not deteriorated, there are still a few drinkers who often come here. It's been very strange lately.
For example, Chen Wei, and the few people talking in front of me.
"Boss, please bring some food and drinks to take away."
"Okay, what do you guys want to order?" the waiter asked politely.
"Vinegar peanuts, one pound of braised beef, two portions of duck tongue in soy sauce, and some kelp slices, that's all." Several people ordered the dishes skillfully and waited to get them.
"Okay everyone, wait a moment, we'll be here soon." The clerk said while taking notes.
At this time, Fang Heng came out. These people basically knew each other, but Fang Heng still politely said hello first.
"Here we go again, what are you going to drink today?" Fang Heng asked with a smile, pretending not to know that several people were here to pack.
"I'm not going to drink here today. I'm going to pack a few dishes." The leader, who won a bottle of wine from Yuanzhou's shop, said directly without any concealment.
This Fang’s tavern is not only famous for its ancient liquor brewed by ancient methods, but also its delicious snacks. These drunkards are used to the snacks here, and they are not available in Yuanzhou. Of course, they would rather go further and buy them here. Appetizers.
"I haven't seen many of them recently. Are you busy with work?" Fang Heng asked with a smile, a look of concern on his face.
These people used to come here for a drink every day at eight or nine o'clock, but they haven't come here for five consecutive days, so Fang Heng naturally wanted to ask.
"That's not true. It's just that I drank less because of the white wine." This man said nonsense without blinking an eye.
"That's right. If you have any suggestions for my wine, you must say it. This pub is thanks to you." Fang Heng began to be moved.
"No, Lao Fang's wine has always been good, but he got drunk the next day." The man thought about it and said one thing.
Several people like to drink, and they don't control themselves when they drink. Even if they have a small drink, they will basically go home drunk. It just depends on how drunk they are. If they don't drink for a long time, they will have some headaches. This is also a common problem of drinking.
"That's true, but don't the taverns have medicinal wine now? Just drink less." Fang Heng smiled and promoted the new wine.
"Here are the dishes for you guys, a total of one hundred and sixty-one yuan. If you don't accept a piece, it will be rounded up to one hundred and sixty." When the waiter saw the boss here, he spoke loudly and politely.
"Okay, thank you." The man took the food box, and then Fang Heng said, "Boss Fang, we are leaving now."
After saying that, he led the people out of Fang's tavern.
"It seems I'm embarrassed to say it." Fang Heng watched the person walking out the door, just smiled to see the guest off, and muttered something in his mouth.
Fang Heng decided to ask someone else, and the other person who just came in was very suitable.
This person was none other than Wu Hai with his manager. Although Wu Hai was not a regular visitor here, his manager knew Fang Heng and had a good relationship with him.
"Jia Wei, why do you come here for a drink when you have time?" Fang Heng stepped forward to greet him.
"No, I will accompany Xiao Hai to buy food and drinks today." Zheng Jiawei pointed his index finger at Wu Hai and said with a smile.
"So this is the Xiao Hai you're talking about. I've heard about you a long time ago." Fang Heng stretched out his hand to shake Wu Hai's hand.
"No, just order some food and drinks." Wu Hai frowned and spoke in a bad tone.
"Oh, we have been friends for a long time. Come and get some of your secret jellyfish silk, and I will take it with you." Zheng Jiawei knew Wu Hai's temper, so he stepped forward and grabbed Fang Heng's hand, and walked away with him. A few steps.
"You're a customer with a bad temper. Jellyfish is fine, but you have to give me an explanation for buying wine and food." Fang Heng didn't care and followed Zheng Jiawei's strength to stay away from Wu Hai.
"Hurry up." Wu Hai stood in the lobby and urged without any intention of sitting down.
"Xiaohai, don't worry, I'll be here soon, I'll be here soon." Zheng Jiawei turned around and said first, then looked at Fang Heng and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Recently, there have been more and more regular customers like you who only buy food and drinks. Tell me what you mean." Fang Heng and Zheng Jiawei had a good relationship, so he asked directly without hiding anything.
"I'm afraid this matter is caused by the small restaurant opposite Xiaohai's studio. It has recently released a new wine." Zheng Jiawei said as he looked back at Wuhai. He was relieved to see that he didn't leave even though he was impatient.
"Xiaohai also asked me to try it today. It is said to be very delicious." Zheng Jiawei said that he was quite happy.
"Where is Taoxi Road?" Fang Heng asked doubtfully.
"Yes, that's right there. We know the reason. Go get the food quickly, otherwise Xiao Hai will get impatient." After Zheng Jiawei finished speaking, he began to urge Fang Heng.
"Okay, your patrons are all important to your family." Fang Heng said, turned around and started to order the waiter to get the food.
… (.)