Qin Feng has been busy in the winery for a long time this day, mainly to test whether it is possible to reconcile Dukang wine and Bi Huo wine. This reconciliation is not the integration of Fengming wine and original liquor.

In order to make the mellow beauty of Dukang liquor and the hotness of Bi huojiu skillfully integrate to some extent, so that it will not affect the characteristics of pouring Dukang liquor in three bowls, nor the wild nature of burning Bi huojiu directly from the mouth into the heart, which requires many experiments!

With Qin Feng's skill as a wine making apprentice, if there are two kinds of ordinary wine, he can directly start to prepare it in the brewing process, but if there is a spirit wine mixed with it, it will be different.

Even if it is a medium level spirit wine, it is only reluctantly brewed with the skill of boss Qin. With the help of Jiuxian gourd, he doesn't have this skill at all!

So if you want to make two kinds of wine, you must wait until Bi huojiu is brewed

Fortunately, Qin Feng has a ten thousand wine jar. As a genius work of Jiu Jianxian, the ten thousand wine jar can't have too many functions. After a series of operations, this modulation can still be completed in it!

Hammering his waist, he came out, and then saw Xueer's surprise on his face.

"Boss Qin, what are you doing in there? There seems to be no female creatures in it, only Xiaohei... So why are you hammering your waist?" What, Meng Mei Zhi Xueer is obviously an old driver. At the moment, she drives off guard.

Qin Feng looked at Xueer and said, "what do you think? I just bend down for a long time. The little girl thinks all day!"

Hearing what boss Qin said, Xueer immediately made a great enlightenment: "Oh, boss Qin, you are the one who bends down. No wonder... Hee hee."

Well, although this bus is not a kindergarten bus, sister paper has welded the window to death. Don't want to get off

Boss Qin: "..." there's no way to communicate. What's the matter with bending down? Bending down is work!

"Well, brother Qin Feng, don't be kidding. Uncle sun came to see you before." Xueer smiled.

Lao sun came to me? Qin Feng nodded and said, "well, I see. I said Sister, where's the waiter? You'll sit here now!"

"Brother Qin Feng... You're cruel to me again..." Mei Zhi looked wronged.

"..." boss Qin looked at me without saying a word.

"Well, I'll go to work. I don't know it hurts me at all. Hum!"

Watching Xueer go to work, Qin Feng returns to the counter and takes out his mobile phone.

"Old horse, how's it going?" Qin Feng asked in a flat voice.

At the other end of the phone, the voice of Wan Ma Guizong was a little panting, like... Like the feeling after strenuous exercise.

Eh, with the strength of an old horse, can you breathe? What's this? Did the old horse run?

Then... Boss Qin heard a sister's voice: "old horse, whose phone?"

"Oh, it's boss Qin's. you wait first and come right away!"

Er... Boss Qin suddenly felt that his call was not the right time

"Hello, boss Qin, my old horse, oh, I can't go back now, but it's all right. I've asked my brother to help inquire. I should have news soon!" The voice of Wanma Guizong's crude mine sounded in the mobile phone.

Qin Feng nodded and said, "OK, I see. What... Old horse, you should be busy first. Don't work too hard... Pay attention to your waist..."

"Of course... Ah, boss Qin, don't hang up. Let's talk later..."

After hanging up the phone, boss Qin suddenly felt that, as expected, it was still the old saying that there were only tired cows and no ploughed fields. With the appearance of an old horse, he would take the time to call for a half-time break

It seems that you can make that kind of wine yourself. It's bound to be very popular!

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The grocery Street on the second ring road is now a key development object, so it is excellent in terms of public security and environment. The yellow hair encountered by boss Qin last time came from two blocks next door.

At this time, two blocks next door, in an alley, Huang Mao and his gay brothers were blocking a girl in the alley. The girl was very bold. She only wore a short skirt on a cold day. The makeup on her face was a little thick, but she didn't look very old.

Fingers dug nostrils, a pair of yellow hair with evil behavior and evil appearance. At the moment, he was wearing a coat. His brother looked like a big man. He said, "I said Fangfang, where do you want to go? Well, when are you going to pay back the money owed to my brother?"

As soon as Huang Mao's voice fell, his brother immediately shouted behind him: "yes, when to pay back the money, hurry up, it's the new year, you know!"

If an ordinary girl is blocked in the alley by several gangsters, she must be worried, but Fangfang doesn't worry at all.

"Brother Huang Mao, there's no business during the recent Chinese New Year. Where can I get money for you?" Fangfang said calmly.

No business for the Chinese new year? Huang Mao thinks about it carefully. It seems that it's true. Everyone goes home during the Chinese New Year. It seems that there's really no business

Fangfang smiled and said, "what... Brother Huang Mao, this is really no money, otherwise... We are thousands of miles away from Jiangling?"( Students who understand second go to the wall by themselves. You are already impure...)

What? Qianli Jiangling? Huang Mao felt a little weak when he heard this: "no... Fangfang, I collect the debt today. The first four are paid in one day. Now I really don't move..."

Fang Fang smiled: "Oh, brother Huang Mao, you're a man. How can you say you can't do it? If you think you've lost money, you can discuss thousands of miles of Jiangling..."

Before he finished, Huang Mao was ready to leave with his little brother. He couldn't stand it for thousands of miles. If Huang Mao wanted to really collect debts in this street, he estimated that he would die young today

However, as soon as he got to the alley, Huang Mao didn't dare to move, because he didn't know when there were four tall and strong men at the alley, especially the one who led, whose arms were thicker than his thighs

The four big men, all bald, can run horses on their arms and stand on their fists. They can vaguely see some tattoos

It was Lao Wang, the brother of Lao Ma, who looked at Huang Mao at the moment and said, "Hey, this is an acquaintance. What's the matter? You have long skills. You dare to flirt with girls in broad daylight!"

On a cold day, Huang Mao felt that his cold sweat had come out. Last time he was in jiuxianju, it was this one. It was absolutely unambiguous to start. He was ruthless. The key is that he can't see where the injury is after playing

"No... brother, listen to me..." Huang Mao said quickly.

However... Just then, behind Huang Mao, a new younger brother shouted, "boss, didn't you just say you wanted to take the woman back to bed..."

Huang Mao: "......" no, brother, listen to Wo's explanation. I really didn't think about it

The old Wang here touched his bald head and said with a grim smile: "Yo, it's really good. He dares to do this. I think you're really tight recently. It's good to loosen it for you..."