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Chapter 767 The Secret of Sorghum Brewing

Brother Du laughed, and said: "This old Zhang is playing with the wind. Just hearing that Zhu Biao is going to make wine, he can't wait to go to Fulai Winery to beg for mercy. He wants to ask for a contribution fee, and he doesn't have to think about it. Is a bad sorghum wine worth selling by Fulai Winery?"

In the south of Yanggu County, there is a Fulai Winery. The Fulaichun brewed by this winery is a famous wine in Yanggu County. The one who sells this glacial alcohol.The owner of the distillery is surnamed Li, named Li You, known as Li Daguan.

His family has been brewing wine for generations, and has gone through seven generations. It can be called a time-honored brand in the wine making industry. After Li You took over, the business has become more and more prosperous. I went to the Yamen and made a book office.

At this time, Li You was leisurely playing with the oriole in the cage, which was sent by his daughter from Daming Mansion, and he loved it very much.

And Zhang Xiaolin, a well-known underground boss in the county, was standing behind Li You with a flattering smile and half-bowed waist, showing no trace of impatience on his face.

After a long time, Li You said slowly: "So, Zhu Biao is definitely using sorghum to make wine? Your news is correct?"

Mr. Li spoke, and Zhang Xiaolin hurriedly said: "Mr. Li, don't worry, the little one has made all the inquiries. This Zhu Biao and Zhu Sanlang is just a country turtle. He has already purchased a large amount of sorghum, built a winery, and bought a shop in the past few days." , The younger one also found out that the Zhu family has arranged for someone to go to Ciyao Town, Yanzhou, to order a wine set, and the younger one would like to come, and the officials will be a little concerned about this news."

"Yeah! I really care." Li You played with the bird in the cage, maybe this oriole is very cute, he was in a good mood, and said in his mouth: "Go to the accountant and pay ten pennies!"

Zhang Xiaolin was overjoyed, he uttered a series of flattering words for free, and then walked away as if flying away.

Li You continued to walk leisurely in the backyard, and after a while, he said to himself: "A martial artist who fights tigers, unexpectedly uses sorghum to make wine in a whimsical way. Fortunately, I paid attention to it before. Now that I think about it, is it not worrying?"

The tiger-fighting hero uses sorghum to make wine. The news has spread throughout the county. Everyone in the county is talking about it. Everyone is not optimistic about Chen Zhao's wine making prospects. Several big pig farmers are already joking with each other. , Said that he had already said hello, if the wine from Zhujia Winery could not be sold, he would buy it to make distiller's grains and feed it to pigs.

This news naturally reached Wu Song's ears, and Wu Song told Chen Zhao the news that night, saying: "Brother Zhu, you are young and heroic, but there are rules in the business field, and it is beyond human power. Everyone says sorghum brewing If you won’t succeed, why do you insist on going your own way?”

Chen Zhao said with a smile: "A few children's comments are nothing! I, Chen Zhao, act in accordance with the sky. How can I not move forward because of some ants' comments!"

The end of the year was approaching, the weather was getting colder and colder, and there had been one or two snowfalls, but the entire Yanggu County was paying attention to one thing, that is, the wine shop opened by Zhu Jiasanlang and Zhu Biao was about to sell wine.Everyone is waiting for Zhu Biao's joke.

Even with a professional brewer in charge, it is impossible to make good wine from sorghum!This is the truth in the world, not because you beat a big bug, you can go against the sky!
Someone joked: "Zhu Biao's young man is famous, how can ordinary people restrain him? Only by letting him suffer more setbacks can he become sensible and stop messing around. I am afraid that Zhu Taigong from Zhujiazhuang is thinking like this."

There were a lot of discussions outside, but Chen Zhao didn't pay attention at all. He kept an eye on the affairs of the winery and trained his team. Fortunately, there were a few particularly smart and outstanding guys who were able to share some of the training duties with him.

Fang Canghai is an experienced brewer, and after inquiring about Chen Zhao's prestige and deeds, he did not dare to relax, because everything in the winery was arranged in an orderly manner. Although he was not optimistic about the future of sorghum wine, in his opinion, with Chen Zhao's Huwei, even water can be sold in Yanggu County for a few years.

On this sunrise wine day, the winery was surrounded by guards arranged by Chen Zhao so tightly that even a fly could not fly past it. Chen Zhao himself, under Fang Canghai's guidance, observed the wine out of the winery.

Although the inside of the wine shop is airy, it is still very hot, and everyone is topless. After a while of busy work, someone shouted: "The wine is out!" and saw a few copper pipes protruding from the steamer. The wine slowly flows out and flows into the wine jar placed below.

The wine is strong and pungent, with no fragrance.Fang Canghai carefully looked at Chen Zhao's expression, saw that his expression was not moving, and said cautiously: "Boss, this wine is not going to be sold right away, it will only be sold after being sealed for a few days."

Chen Zhao laughed, and said, "You guys continue to work, get a new wine jar to catch the wine! Take out the first pot of wine."

Fang Canghai was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Boss, this first pot of wine won't make much, it won't fill a jar."

Chen Zhao remained silent, and glanced at Fang Canghai. Fang Canghai shuddered, and quickly shouted, "Change the wine jar, change the wine jar! Take out these jars of wine."

After a while, wine started to come out from the second pot. Chen Zhao sniffed it, and with a joyful smile on his face, he said, "Old Fang, just smell it."

Fang Canghai was startled, and quickly sniffled, he couldn't help being stunned.

Because what the nose smells is not the pungent smell of wine, but a kind of wine aroma, the smell of wine is strong, but it is a bit clear, and the combination is a bit soft.

Everyone in the winery was twitching their noses, smelling the smell in the winery, their faces full of disbelief.

Fang Canghai stayed for a while, picked up a wine bowl, took a bowl of wine from the place where the wine was served, and put it to his mouth to taste carefully.

He just took a sip, but his face was full of disbelief, the bowl in his hand could no longer be held, it fell to the ground with a "snap", and fell to pieces.

Fang Canghai turned a deaf ear to it, and still looked incredible. After a while, tears burst into his face, and he shouted, "So the second pot is good wine, so the second pot is good wine!"

Turning around to look at Chen Zhao, he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, and said, "Thank you, my master, for your advice. Thanks to my master, my master's advice will leave a name in the brewing industry through the ages, and the younger ones can follow suit. This life is worth it." !"

Chen Zhao smiled and helped him up and said: "Old Fang, I have a word with you first. You have to brew wine for me for ten years, and you must not sell the secret of this wine. Otherwise, my fist will not recognize you. In my courtyard, It’s not like the big bugs we raise have never eaten human flesh.”

What he said was not just for Fang Canghai to hear, the guys in the winery, including Fang Canghai's two apprentices, all shook and nodded hurriedly.

To put it bluntly, the brewing process of this wine is very simple, that is, the first pot is not used, but the second pot is used, which is the Erguotou of later generations.

(End of this chapter)