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Chapter 26 The first barrel of soju in the Tang Dynasty

Not long after, the carriage that Xiao Feng and others rode to the winery outside Luoyang City.

After the carriage arrived at the field, Xiao Feng saw the first sign of the winery that had been completely renovated, with three big words written on it: "Piaoxiangfang".

These "Piaoxiangfang" and "Piaoxiangxing" are naturally the signatures of Xiao Feng, the winery and winery. Because the original property of the Lin family father and son was called "Piaoxiangxing", this name is quite good. Because Xiao Feng used the name of the Lin family father and son, he simply did not change his name.

This time, just like last time, Lin Ningping was waiting there in the winery.

When Lin Ningping saw the two sisters Qin Qiaolian, a hint of astonishment flowed through his eyes, but he didn't ask anything more.

Of course, at this moment, Xiao Feng just brought Qin Qiaolian and Qin Qiaoyun to see his future industry. He had not talked about this with the two sisters in detail, so he did not introduce the two sisters in detail to the Lin family father and son.

Under Lin Zifeng's guidance, Xiao Feng and his two sisters came to one of the large workshops. In the middle of the workshop, there was a tall large steamer, which was one of the three large steamers made by Lin Ningping.

"Boss, do you see if this steamer meets the requirements?" Lin Bo said with a smile on the side.

The steamer is very large and high, and there is a high platform next to it, which makes it convenient for people to climb onto the platform and pour cold water into the condenser.

Nodded with a smile, Xiao Feng climbed up to the platform, and after looking at the steamer carefully, he felt even more satisfied.

The key to this steamer is the sealing. Obviously, the steamer made by Lin Bo is very in line with Xiao Feng's requirements.

Seeing Xiao Feng nodded, Lin Bo was relieved: "Boss, can we try to steam wine tomorrow?"

"Why do you want tomorrow? Isn't there any wine lees now?" Xiao Feng asked back.

"Boss, I heard you are coming today, so I sent these guys away, but I'm afraid there will be no helpers now." Lin Bo's smile a little embarrassed.

Xiao Feng suddenly realized and smiled and said, "Are there a few people here? Well, do it yourself and have enough food and clothing! Today, we will try to steam a pot of wine first. If it goes well, you can do it according to the plan tomorrow."

After saying this, Xiao Feng rolled up his sleeves.

Xiao Feng is not a spoiled person. If you still have to do such a small matter and you can't guide the Lin family's father and son on the spot, wouldn't that be troublesome?

Seeing Xiao Feng say this, how could the Lin family father and son have any objections? Lin Zifeng was the first to respond: "You can do it yourself and have enough food and clothing. My boss, what you said is really reasonable."

So, Lin Zifeng and Xiao Feng walked to the side of the steamer. Under Xiao Feng's command, the two young men carried the wooden crocks on the steamer to the side, then went to the wine cellar, and rode the fermented wine lees in wooden barrels, poured them into the steamer one by one.

As for the two sisters, they would not be empty, so they had already been obediently going to the pot and started a fire.

The first time I steamed wine, Xiao Feng was not too greedy. He just took half a pot of wine lees and then put the wooden vegetation on the pot again.

As the two sisters controlled the heat well, Lin Zifeng was on the high platform and constantly injected cold water into the steamer. After a while, a very fragrant smell of wine floated out of the steamer.

"The boss, it smells so good, it smells so good!" Lin Zifeng said with a smile on the platform.

At this moment, after smelling this fragrance, Lin Bo was already so excited that he burst into tears. For the past few days, he had been worried about whether the boss's method was effective. Until this moment, he finally felt completely relieved.

Lin Bo has been operating this winemaking course for forty years. Since he was young, he has looked at his father and founded the brand "Piaoxiangxing". It was not until half a month ago that he was forced to transfer the store that he had been operating for forty years. He has extremely rich experience.

So as soon as he smelled it, he knew that this wine was definitely a good wine!

With such excitement, how could the old man control his emotions?

Over the past five or six years, Lin Bo's "Fragrant Walk" has been suppressed by the "three famous wines" of the Korean merchants. There is no chance to breathe. Lin Bo has even dug into the idea of ​​delectable research on the brewing methods of various famous wines of Korean fanci, but he has never been able to enter.

The moment when "Piaoxiangxing" was stolen, it can be said to be the darkest moment in his life, but he did not expect that God could bring Xiao Feng to him, so that he would have the opportunity to make a comeback in his twilight years.

Just today, he can still witness the release of the first pot of real "sauce wine" in the entire Tang Dynasty. In this way, what regrets will there be in this life?

Smelling the fragrance and looking at the mellow wine flowing down the mouth of the wine, Lin Bo secretly wiped his red eyes, stepped forward a few steps, took a small wine spoon next to him, and prepared to taste the first bite of wine in the history of the Tang Dynasty.

Seeing that Uncle Lin wanted to taste the wine, Xiao Feng quickly stopped him with a smile: "Uncle Lin, wait!"

After seeing Xiao Feng strangely, Lin Bo suddenly realized it and couldn't help but smile bitterly and patted his head: "Oh, please forgive me. Look at me, an old man, and I forgot about it. I was so excited that I forgot that the first sip of wine should be tasted by the boss!"

He smiled and shook his head. Xiao Feng did not take the wine spoon handed to Bo Lin: "Brother Lin, you are wrong again. From now on, you will be the boss of Piaoxiangxing. Everything must be arranged by you. I am just participating in the shares. You should taste this first sip of wine."

Looking at Lin Boss Lin's somewhat puzzled look, Xiao Feng's smile became stronger: "But, Lin Boss Lin, you must remember that every steamed wine pot we can't drink on the spot in the future. The wine smell is too strong. After drinking it, people are prone to poisoning. They must be left for a while and then exchanged with ordinary rice wine before they can drink it. Don't forget this in the future, otherwise it will be very easy to die."

Xiao Feng knew that because the first wine evaporated in the wine lees contained a large amount of methanol, this thing was toxic and needed to be left for a while before the methanol evaporated before drinking.

Xiao Feng didn't want to explain this too profound truth. Anyway, he just wanted to let the Lin family father and son remember this.

After hearing Xiao Feng say this, Lin Bo suddenly realized it and smiled awkwardly.

Now Xiao Feng is an authority in his heart. He speaks the same thing, and Lin Bo naturally believes in Xiao Feng's words very much.

After a while, after taking half of the jar of wine, what was left was the wine that could be drunk directly, so Xiao Feng changed into a jar and continued.

After doing all this, Xiao Feng smiled and said to Uncle Lin: "Uncle Lin, please taste it!"

After hearing Xiao Feng's words, Lin Bo, who had been impatient for a long time, took a small spoon of fine wine, smelled it deeply, and then savored it lightly, and then drank the spoon of fine wine in one go.

"It's so satisfying! This kind of good wine is no less than that of Gaoli roast." After drinking the wine, Lin Bo smiled and shouted with pleasure, without any sign of old age.

Indeed, people feel refreshed when they are happy. For Lin Ningping, this moment is really the happiest time in his life.

Lin Zifeng, who was next to him, had already climbed down the platform impatiently, took the wine spoon from his father, took a sip, and nodded excitedly: "Boss, your method is so amazing!"

Seeing that the two fathers and sons of the Lin family looked so excited, Qin Qiaolian didn't take action even though she looked interesting. The restless Qin Qiaoyun blinked her big eyes and looked around. She found a clean wine spoon, so she also came up and took a small spoon of fine wine directly at the mouth of the wine. She sucked a sip, and then couldn't help but slap her hands and spit out her tongue: "Oh, it's so spicy... Brother, it's so spicy..."

Seeing the little lady's cute appearance, Xiao Feng felt a little funny, but he also wanted to find a wine spoon to taste the taste of this delicious wine.

However, while looking around, he could not find a ready-made wine spoon.

Lin Zifeng, who was there, wanted to come again, so he put the spoon under the mouth of the wine, and then the wine flowed out.

Seeing Xiao Feng looking for a wine spoon, the understanding little lady Qin Qiaoyun quickly handed the wine spoon in her hand to Xiao Feng: "Brother, come and try this beautiful bar too..."

Without thinking about it, Xiao Feng took the wine spoon. Seeing that Lin Zifeng had already taken a spoonful of fine wine, he was shaking his head and admiring. He also put the spoon under the mouth of the wine.

It is the peak period for wine production. After a while, a spoon of fine wine was filled with wine spoons.

Picking up the wine spoon, Xiao Feng tasted it slowly first, then nodded with a smile, and then drank the wine in the spoon in one go.

The wine is now extremely high in the degree, at least fifty or sixty degrees. It is extremely spicy at the beginning of the mouth, but it is also very exciting. Compared with the local Tang Dynasty soybean wine that Xiao Feng had tasted before, it is incomparable, so Xiao Feng smiled and nodded: "It smells so good, so fragrant!"

Xiao Feng's words "very fragrant" made the little lady who suddenly came to her senses suddenly turn red.

Because the little lady suddenly remembered something. The wine spoon was clearly what she had tasted the wine just now, but she was in love with her for a moment, but she handed it to her brother. In this way, wouldn’t she be equal to indirectly…

But why didn’t my brother think he had used this wine spoon?

Also, brother is talking about the smell of wine, or are he talking about the smell of other things?

When I looked at my brother again, there was a hint of smile that ordinary people could not detect in the little lady's watery eyes.

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