Chapter 1 Fake Wine?

"It's gold sand. Looking at these coarse sands of all sizes that were slightly bluished, Zhang Yu fiddled under the lamp: "It's just that the purity is not high, where did you get this thing from?" Zhang Yu looked at Wen Fei with suspicion: "I haven't seen you for a few days, didn't you go to mining!"

Wen Fei snapped a middle finger, and there were also several small private gold mines in the area. It is said that the workers and bosses who mined inside did not pay their salaries, and they had to rely on the workers themselves to secretly bring out the gold. And the boss will send someone to inspect, the large pieces will be confiscated, and the small pieces will be hidden, and the gold mine boss will turn a blind eye, which can be regarded as the wages paid to the miners.

It is said that after a few years of mining like this, a small western-style building can be built. And the so-called hidden place is probably a chrysanthemum...... Of course, this is just an irresponsible rumor, but it can't be taken seriously!

"You kid will have hemorrhoids sooner or later!" Wen Fei cursed fiercely.

Zhang Yu was not annoyed, and said triumphantly: "If you want to sell this gold sand, don't you have to find me?

Wen Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy, and asked bluntly: "How is it?

Speaking of this, Changyu also got serious: "Two million and eight thousand, not a penny less." No, let's buy another house. I can't afford to fight that house!"

Wen Fei glanced at Zhang Yu with disdain: "Didn't you blow that house to the ground when you started?

Zhang Yu shrugged: "Do you really want to buy it?"

Wen Fei said mysteriously: "Look, I have a big business this time, and it is estimated that I will have enough money to buy a house!"

"Big business, what big business?" Zhang Yu pricked up his ears.

"Go, go, ask less. By the way, what about that Xiaoyu of yours?Why didn't I get tired of being with you?Did the two of you break up so soon?"Wen Fei asked.

glanced at Wen Fei with disdain: "Not yet, even if you break up, it won't be your turn to fill the position." What's the matter, looking for her?"

If it were any other time, it would be impossible to say that Wen Fei would have to be poor with Changyu for a while. But today, I don't have such a mood: "I want to buy some wine...... Inexpensive. ”

"You won't go to the supermarket to buy it," Changyu said and reacted, "Is this what you call big business?

"Trade secrets, no comment!" Wen Fei refused to answer very neatly. He knew that Zhang Yu was heartless and would soon be able to forget about things.

"I'll call her!" Zhang Yu shrugged, not paying much attention. For him, he only has the energy to dare to be interested in things. And for most things that are interested, the heat doesn't last long.

Soon Xiaoyu ran over happily, driving a red polo, which made Wen Fei ashamed of himself, and made up his mind to buy a car no matter what this time...... Pickup......

"What kind of wine to buy, just say. If you don't have any money, you owe it first!" Xiaoyu waved her hand and said very imposingly, definitely not in line with her delicate appearance and name.

"I just want to buy some of the cheapest wine," Wen Fei blushed a little when he said this: "It doesn't matter if it's in bulk, the key is that you are not used to drinking good wine in rural areas!" Wen Fei lied angrily, without some red on his face.

"Is there still such a poor rural area now?" Xiaoyu said casually: "It's easy to do." Alcohol blended is the cheapest. I'll tell you, you also went to my house and bought it. I went and bought some alcohol, spices or something, and put it in the water, and it was done. I can give you the recipe!"

Wen Fei was a little dumbfounded: "That's okay!"

"Is this not good?" Xiaoyu said disdainfully: "How do you think the high-end liquor sold outside now is also blended." However, people use some of the original puree wine. The current technology is that even if you want the taste of Moutai, you can also blend it, it's just that the spices used are different......"

Mo said that Wen Fei, even Zhang Yu's dead fat man was scorched and tender by this inside information: "Isn't it, how can it be dark?"

"What do you think?" said Xiaoyu shrugged.

"That's it!" Hearing Xiaoyu say this, Wen Fei finally let go of the last trace of confusion and conscience. I am also in accordance with industry standards, and let my compatriots thousands of years ago taste the Celestial Empire blended wine in advance. Nima, it's a big deal, I have more conscience, and I don't need industrial alcohol......

According to Xiaoyu's teachings, Wen Fei bought all the things. With Xiaoyu, a familiar insider, the things he buys are quite cheap, and the cost of a pound of wine is only one or two yuan. The degree is not very high, only twenty or thirty degrees, but it is much higher than the alcohol content of the lees of the Northern Song Dynasty. No matter how high the degree is, Wen Fei is afraid that the ancients will not be able to adapt to it, but the 50-degree high wine is also somewhat matched, and as soon as the spices are added, the wine is really fragrant. In Wen Fei, who doesn't drink much, it doesn't seem to be any different from what Wuliangye Moutai or something......

After preparing for two or three days, I prepared everything I wanted to sell. Wen Fei was at a loss in his heart, for an otaku like him, it was the first time in his life to do such an illegal thing, even if it was the law more than a thousand years ago.

And I heard that those Fanbu were barbaric, and since the Zhenzong Dynasty, they have used troops against this Western Xia and those Fanbu one after another, and these Fanbu are much more honest. In the past, when I encountered something I liked, I used to grab it directly...... Even now, when encountering a barbaric fanbu, things are snatched and killed. In short, the profit is very high, and the risk is also extremely high.

Wen Fei thought about coming and going, but he still brought the crossbow with him, but he didn't bring the big bull again. Although the crossbow is powerful, it weighs more than a dozen catties, and it is too inconvenient to use. When he met Wang Zhiming for the first time, Wen Fei wanted to turn his face and do it, but it was too inconvenient to carry the crossbow behind his back. I'm afraid that before Wen Fei could take the crossbow off his back, he was already knocked to the ground.

Fortunately, the crossbow was packed in a professional bag last time, and Wang Zhiming didn't see the real thing. Otherwise, with that kid's curious baby character, maybe he would have studied it. After all, this steel crossbow is much more advanced than the crossbow in the Northern Song Dynasty.

This time, he didn't carry the stupid big black bull, but a small and many hand crossbow. This was bought by Wenfei on Taobao, and although the power is limited, it is much more convenient. In fact, what Wen Fei really wanted was to get a gun, but unfortunately, as an otaku and a good citizen, Wen Fei really didn't know where to get that kind of thing. I had to prepare another dagger, which looked quite sharp.