Speaking of wine, Yang Yuan really became interested, and when he heard that Yang Ruo made it himself, he was even more interested. Then he asked, "That's what you said last time, you brewed it yourself, what kind of wine is it?" ”

"Star King Wine!" Yang Ruo hurriedly added.

"Yes, for Xingwang wine, I heard Wang Xin's old man mention that it was brewed so quickly? What does it taste like? ”

"Father-in-law will know if you taste it." After Yang Ruo finished speaking, he hurriedly took out a set of chic wine utensils, and in the middle of the plate was a white, particularly delicate small wine jug. This flask is not the same as the flask used by the people here.

Not only the color and color of this wine jug, but also the exterior design of the wine jug are unique, and the patterns drawn on the wine jug are all drawn by Yang Ruo himself, and then let the kiln factory specializing in porcelain firing ask someone to fire it.

Yang Ruo said that their wine must be a hit at the beginning, so whether it is in the selection of materials or in the production of wine utensils, they must try to be perfect.

The wine jug Yang Ruo was holding in his hand had just been fired, and it was also the first batch of goods to be used.

The porcelain embryo is not only bright in color, but also slippery to the touch, not to mention the wine in this wine jug, just this wine jug is worth a lot of money.

In Yang Ruo's words, these things can become antiques in the future.

"This flask looks chic, where did you get it?"

Yang Ruo said that they designed it themselves and then asked someone to build it, and Yang Yuan couldn't help but show an unbelievable look on his face.

The little woman's mind is indeed so delicate and intelligent, she really grew up in this little peasant family?

After a flash of doubt flashed in his heart, Yang Yuan took the wine jug and looked at it carefully. I saw that the flask was in the shape of a round bottle. The lid was sealed, and he was about to open the lid of the flask with his hands.

was held down by Yang Ruo's little white hands. "Father-in-law, this wine jug is not opened like this, it should be like this." I saw Yang Ruo directly pressing the wine jug, a small protrusion under his mouth.

I only heard a slight "suddenly" sound, and the cap of the bottle was touched, and a small mechanism inside automatically popped open.

"Hey, that's a strange thing." Yang Yuan couldn't help but praise in his mouth.

"Of course it's unusual, don't underestimate it, this pop-up device. But it took me a lot of thought and racking my brains to come up with this device. ”

"Yes, I can't see it, you have a lot of things in your little brain."

Yang Ruo smiled faintly, she put so much effort into making this wine jug semi-automatic, so that it would be more convenient for people who drank wine to fill and pour wine.

When pouring wine, simply press the button on it and the wine will automatically flow out of the flask without spilling.

When loading, turn that button to the side and the lid of the flask will open automatically. It's convenient, it's practical, and the key is that it's also very stylish.

Just imagine, when a handsome guy was entertaining his friends, he took out such a wine jug and appeared in front of everyone, which can definitely attract the attention of many people.

When others keep their eyes on the flask, they will naturally be curious about the wine in the flask. What if the flask and wine are sold together?

This is what Yang Ruo imagined in her own heart, and her wine began to take the high-quality route, because the meals that could be eaten were all people with some background.

So she just has to rely on this group of people to open the market and wait for her fame to go out. And then for a certain consumer group, do second, third, and even the most high-end wine.

The low-end ones can be made into two-pot heads, and the high-end ones can be made into red wine, wine, and cocktails.

After Yang Yuan finished admiring the wine jug, he followed the method Yang Ruo said and poured a small cup of wine.

Before I even tasted it, the aroma of Star King wine overflowed.

In the era when Yang Ruo lived, the top liquor was Moutai and Wuliangye, and the Xingwang liquor made by Yang Ruo was no different from Moutai, and the production process was not bad at all, and the only difference was the water in which the liquor was brewed.

Therefore, when Yang Ruo made wine, he and Yang Ruo went to the back mountain to find the slightly sweet mountain spring water for winemaking.

Now this Star King wine has been brewed by Yang Ruo, and after tasting the taste, the taste is a little purer than the wine made by Yang Ruo at the beginning.

It can be called a good wine.

Yang Ruo didn't say anything, just watched Yang Yuan drink.

I saw that he tasted it first, and the expression on his face did not change. But after the wine he was holding entered his stomach, the expression on his face began to change in a series of ways.

Then he took another sip, this time much slower than the first.

"The mouth is fragrant, the fragrance is pure, the taste is also very good, good wine!" After Yang Yuan finished speaking, there was a hint of unfinished meaning on his face.

"Father-in-law, wait a minute, there is good wine, how can there be no good food." After Yang Ruo finished speaking, she turned around and went to the small kitchen, and after a while, a few plates of side dishes were served to the table by her.

"These are the small dishes I have recently studied, and my father-in-law will try them."

"Okay, I'll try it." Yang Yuan took the chopsticks and tasted them one by one, and before he could comment, he saw Zhou Zizhong's expression rushing, but with a little surprise on his face, he arrived at the door of Yang Ruo's house.

The Yang family does not have a porter, only the old man who used to guard the door, who will sit at the door and play chess with others.

After the Yang family moved over, they didn't treat him as an outsider, seeing him alone, it was strange and pitiful, and sometimes they would ask him to come over for dinner together.

The old man said that he was sitting at the door playing chess, but in fact, he was also helping them watch the door.

Seeing Zhou Zizhong riding a horse, he also acted like a military attache when he walked, so the old man was slightly vigilant and hurriedly asked, "Who are you looking for, what are you doing?" ”

Zhou Zizhong saw that he was an old man, who was over the age of old, and thought he was a relative of the Yang family. He also replied politely: "This old man, I am from the Yang family, our master is here, I will take him back." ”

The old man nodded at him, knowing that Zhou Zizhong was referring to Yang Yuan, an old man who looked very imposing.

Although he didn't know their identities, he felt that this family should be from a wealthy family, but someone Yang Ruo knew.

He then pointed to a large jujube tree outside the door and said, "The horse is tied here." ”

Zhou Zizhong tethered the horse as he said, pushed open the door and entered the house.

After entering the house, he saw at a glance Yang Yuan, who was sitting in front of the main hall drinking. This Yang Yuan had indeed just finished drinking a glass of wine, and Yang Ruo immediately filled the cup in front of him again. The two of them said something, Yang Yuan couldn't help but have a smile on his face, he was about to eat a bite of food and continue drinking, but Zhou Zizhong walked directly towards the two.

Zhou Zizhong hasn't seen Yang Yuan's brows loosen in the past few days, or Yang Ruo has a way. Seeing Yang Yuan like this, Zhou Zizhong's mood also improved, and his steps were much brisker.

"Good news, sir! Miss Table is back. ”