The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 770
Chen Zhao selected more than 50 people from the guard team this time, and they were led by two teams. The two teams were all born to Zhu Jiajia, one was called Zhu Xiaoyan, and the other was called Zhu Chenfan. Loyalty is also self-motivated, so he was promoted here.

The other two teams that were promoted, one named Zhu Xu Que and the other named Zhu Yuanzhou, who were as loyal as Zhu Xiaoyan and Zhu Chen Fan, led dozens of people to stare at Zhu's Winery.

At this time, Chen Zhao and Wu Song were sitting in the lobby of the Lion Tower with Fan and Chen, two chief officers. Although Brother Yun came to join in the fun, he naturally had no seat to sit, so he stood behind Chen Zhao and Wu Song, acting as a servant.

The tables in the lobby are lined up two by two, forming a long strip, with chairs on both sides.

The shopkeepers of the restaurants, take the two shopkeepers of Lion Tower and Zishifang as the respect, and sit on the chairs on both sides.

When almost everyone was here, Chen Zhao got up and said, "Everyone, Zhujia Winery has been serving wine normally, and I am here today to invite everyone to taste wine."

Sure enough, it was the prestige of fighting tigers. As soon as Chen Zhao spoke, neither the shopkeepers sitting nor the idlers standing around dared to speak, and listened quietly to him.

Chen Zhao briefly talked about it, to the effect that today he randomly picked dozens of altars, and later the staff will place wine cups in front of each seat, so that everyone can choose and taste at will.

This form is also new. Usually the wine shop produces wine, bought and tasted by a few acquaintances, relying on word of mouth, and then gradually expand the brand.Unlike Chen Zhao now, he directly invited all the restaurants in the county to have a tasting together.

"Could it be that Zhu Biao really made good wine?" Many people thought so.

But more people still have doubts. People have tried countless times to make wine from sorghum since ancient times. They all know that the wine tastes pungent and the quality of the wine is low. Good wine?
Who are you fooling?

At home, the shopkeeper of the Lion Tower saw that everyone was staring at him, and knew that he should express his opinion first, so he said: "In this case, I will try it first."

Chen Zhaodao: "Please shopkeeper Zhao choose a jar at will, and someone will open it and pour the wine."

The shopkeeper's surname is Zhao, and each name has a single character. It is said that the ancestor is from Xuzhou. It has been decades since he moved to Yanggu County, and he can be regarded as an old native of Yanggu.

He chose a jar at random, and after the man opened it, he didn't let anyone pour the wine, but took out a jug of wine by himself, and poured it into the wine cup. Pick up the wine cup and drink it down.

Immediately, an incredible expression appeared on his face, and he couldn't help saying: "It's so powerful!"

The shopkeeper of Zishifang next to him looked at it and wondered in his heart: "This old Zhao is today's host. Could it be possible to play with this Zhu Biao?"

He had a strong background, so he was naturally not timid about Chen Zhao, so when he took the wine bag, he also made a pot himself, poured it into the wine cup in front of him, and took a sip.

Like Zhao Jin, an unbelievable expression immediately appeared on his face, he clicked his tongue, and said repeatedly: "It turned out to be such a good wine! It turned out to be such a good wine!"

Wu Song was overjoyed when he saw it, and was about to speak, but Chen Zhao said, "Hehe, I think shopkeeper Zhou is still a little confused, why don't you open another jar at will."

At this time, the jar of wine had been unsealed for a long time, and the smell of the wine dissipated, and there was a feeling of strong fragrance. The people in the audience were used to wine, and when they smelled the smell of wine, they were all suspicious, with expressions on their faces. The color of disbelief.

"Is this jar of wine really good wine? Otherwise, these two big shopkeepers wouldn't lower themselves and praise them!" Someone thought.

Shopkeeper Zhou and Shopkeeper Zhao also came to their senses very quickly, they each chose a jar to taste at random, still with incredulous expressions on their faces.

Seeing this, the other shopkeepers couldn't hold back their curiosity, and with Chen Zhao's permission, they opened altars to test the wine one after another.I was very surprised for a while.

"Although it's spicy, it's easy to drink, good wine!"

"Drink it refreshingly in the cold winter months, and it seems like a line of fire has penetrated into the chest and lungs,"

"I never expected that Zhujia Winery would actually brew such good wine!"

"It's not overpowering, and it doesn't have any miscellaneous smells. This is the best wine! Is this really the product of Zhujia Winery?"

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Seeing the growing discussion below, Chen Zhao smiled and said loudly, "Everyone, this is the wine brewed by Zhujia Winery. Everyone is going to pick up the wine, and you can also unseal the wine for inspection on the spot."

After this sentence was said, the audience fell silent for a while, and suddenly there was another burst of joy.

Right now, there are dozens of jars of wine, all of which are good wines, even if Chen Zhao buys them from Biebei and puts them on, they are also good wines.If you tell him that whether it's his wine shop or the wine shop in the city, you can open and inspect the goods, then you really don't have to be afraid.

All of you here are experts in wine testing, and have experienced all kinds of occasions. You have tasted all kinds of good and bad wines, and you have to have ninety if not one hundred. You know that this kind of wine is definitely not from other wineries. Yes, unless Chen Zhao brought it from a distant place, it must be produced by Zhujia Winery.

At that moment Zhao Jin said: "I wish you high officials, I don't know how this wine is sold, but the Lion Tower is willing to cover all these dozens of altars."

He also called Chen Zhao Xiaoguanren before, but after drinking this wine, he changed it to Zhu Daguanren. He had a clear mind and knew that from now on, Chen Zhao could stand on his own by relying on this wine, although When he was young, he deserved the title of "Grand Official".

Chen Zhao smiled and said, "Thirty Wen per catty. Zhujia Distillery has just opened and has no plans to create a monopoly, so shopkeeper Zhao, I will sell you ten jars at most."

This is also what should be done. Today, the dozens of jars of wine must be sold out, so that as many people as possible can know that this kind of good wine, if it is all bought by the Lion House, no one else will have the opportunity to taste it. Don't you still have doubts?
But thirty Wen a catty was beyond everyone's expectations. In the prosperous Song Dynasty, a catty of such fine wine cost seventy or eighty Wen, but his wine only sold for Thirty Wen, which was cheap.

Then people thought that it uses sorghum to make wine, and sorghum is far cheaper than rice and wheat, so the wine is naturally cheap.

The lobby became lively at that moment, and everyone crowded forward to sign the order documents with Chen Zhao and pay the deposit.

Fan and Chen, the two abbots, as well as Wu Song, all sighed in their hearts, looked surprised, and looked at Chen Zhao with admiration.

At this time in Zhujiazhuang, Li Ying was shocked, his heart couldn't be more astonished, and his words were incoherent: "This... this... this wine, is it really produced by Zhujia Winery?"

Zhu Chaofeng nodded with a smile, Li Ying had a look of disbelief.He looked at Taigong Hu again.

Hu Taigong praised slightly: "Good wine, drink this in winter, it will keep you warm!"

Hu Cheng, who was sitting down, also said: "Yes, but this wine has strength, and the name of this wine is also good. Drunken Fuhu, it sounds like a strong wine!"

Hearing this, although Li Ying's body was warm, his face felt hot. Sitting there, he could feel his old face being slapped all the time, and finally his face was swollen and swollen. .

(End of this chapter)