Tavern.

Fang Xuanling couldn't sit still.

But watching Zhang Feng slowly cooking in the back kitchen, he drank quickly, took a sip, took a look, but finally sighed, and then drank a bowl of wine.

It's like trying to get drunk and drown your worries.

Zhang Feng was still there, slowly cooking. When Fang Xuanling couldn't sit still, Zhang Feng came up slowly with three plates of pickled vegetables and a pot of pickled pig hooves.

"Brother Zhang Feng, don't be busy. Just tell me, what is the way to make this wheat live?"

Where can Fang Xuanling resist?

He grabbed Zhang Feng, who was about to get up to get the wine, and pressed him on the chair.

Zhang Feng said, "actually, it's not impossible. This method is very simple."

While talking, Zhang Feng pointed to Fang Xuanling's wine bowl and said, "what do you think of this wine?"

"Why are we talking about wine again? We're talking about the wheat!"

"Yes, now we are talking about wine. This wine is actually made of grain. Do you know?"

Fang Xuanling was stunned and excited in an instant.

"You mean this thing can be used to make wine?"

In an instant, Fang Xuanling seemed to have found a savior, staring at Zhang Feng with burning eyes.

If this can really turn the useless things that even pigs don't eat into wine, this disaster will no longer be a disaster

However, he asked many people that this thing can only be used as fertilizer. Even the winemaker in the Imperial Palace asked him, and the winemaker was almost anxious.

Where can this make wine?

If it turns into wine, you can't drink dead people?

Even if it is brewed into wine, it is also inedible poisonous wine!

At first, when Zhang Feng said it was very simple, he thought Zhang Feng was joking, but as soon as Zhang Feng said this, he understood in an instant.

It's really impossible to give this thing to others, but what about Zhang Feng?

You know the wine he brews, but there is no second person in the world who can copy it. Except him, there is really no second person who can make it.

Can't help it, Fang Xuanling is excited again.

But Zhang Feng shook off his hand and shook it with extreme disgust. Then he got up slowly, took a jar of the lowest alcohol from the wine cabinet and said: "Lao Fang, I know that among these people, you are the most practical person. Lao Li is good at planning strategies, while Lao sun is a master of diplomacy and is not good at managing the industry, and Lao Wei can only manage the discipline within the industry."

"Here, Lao Du and you are people who do practical things, and Lao Chen is just an iron Han Han. If you have to, I know you won't be so anxious. If you can be so anxious now, you must have encountered great difficulties."

"But don't panic. Let's take our time!"

"Can I not panic?"

Fang Xuanling sighed.

Although Zhang Feng inadvertently talked about the relationship between several people and flattered him, it's really useless for him now.

Now he not only wants to solve this matter, but also the kind of thing that ends before the emperor knows.

Fang Xuanling asked again: "brother Zhang Feng, are you really sure about this? I've asked many winemakers, including the top winemakers, but the company commander, Mr. Sun, thinks it can't be handled. Don't make fun of it!"

"I'll go... Do you think I'm joking? You said I was joking Zhang Feng?"

Zhang Feng pointed to his nose and said inconceivably, "when did I joke with Zhang Feng? I tell you, this thing can not only make wine, but also make good wine! Believe it or not, once it is brewed, I'm sure it will be popular in the whole Tang Dynasty and even in the whole world!"

"Not only that, I'm not going to cooperate with you this time. I'll do it myself! Let you do it!"

Zhang Feng was also angry.

Dare you question me?

Can you bear it?

"Lao Fang, I don't know whether you're motivating me or what, but I'm sure I won't joke with you about this. You know, I Zhang Feng is a man who spits and nails. If you take this malt to others, it's really waste. Even if he has ultra-high brewing technology, it's not the same. Take this as the lowest degree Let's talk about your wine! "

"What I'm going to get now must be much lower than the alcohol now, and this thing is not only low, but also the barbecue, do you remember?"

"If it's accompanied by barbecue, it's cool! Especially in this summer, when the crops are destroyed and the people's pockets are bulging, this thing is an industry that pays attention to stimulating the economy! Believe it or not, as long as my first wine making experiment is successful, even the little doll and the woman who can't drink will like this thing!"

"Is there really such a wine?"

Fang Xuanling was shocked and hurriedly asked.

"Before me, it certainly didn't, but I Zhang Feng, this thing is necessary!"

"What kind of wine is this? Mash?"

"I'll make a mash for you? You're insulting me!"

"I'm talking about beer! Beer! Beer that can appetizer and strengthen the spleen!"

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