As soon as Ouyang Wei returned to Prince Jia's mansion, he immediately ordered the wine to be sent to the warehouse. He took two bottles from it and went straight to Luo Zhong. If you want Prince Jia to taste wine, you must first pass the level of General Manager Luo. As long as you convince Luo Zhong, the matter will be halfway.

Luo Zhong was better than Ouyang Wei and knew better. When he saw the crystal clear, a bit like amber and a little like roses poured into the wine glass, his eyes were immediately attracted. After smelling it again, the wine was strong and mellow. He couldn't wait to grab the wine glass and drank it dry. Then he closed his eyes, shook his head slightly, and muttered something in his mouth. Ouyang Wei stood close and heard it clearly: "The wine in the world is only available in heaven, how many times can he drink it on earth?"

Manager Luo was fascinated by the fact that Ouyang Wei became more confident about this wine. At the same time, he admired Han Zhongwei even more. It seemed that Manager Luo was right. This person had the ability of being unpredictable. Although he was just a white person, he surprised him again and again. Not only did he improve his position in the mansion, but he was also likely to make himself successful again. Since the first time he met Han Zhongwei, Ouyang Wei had a good impression of him, but now he was more grateful.

"Ouyang Man, where did you get this wine?" After a long time, Luo Zhong finally opened his eyes. He had more contact with the world's fine wine than Ouyang Wei, but this was the first time he had such a good wine.

"This is brewed by Zhong Wei himself." Ouyang Weidao, he was dancing and dancing when he first drank in the afternoon, and he was even more dazed than Luo Zhong.

"This grape wine only appears in ancient books. The so-called wine I brewed in the morning was just a grape mixed with wine, but the wine he made was a real wine! This man is really... he knows everything." Luo Zhong thought for a while and gave Han Zhongwei a comment with the four words "One-in-one".

"You are right, Mr. Zhong also gave me an idea. If you want to complete what the prince has told me, you can start with wine." Ouyang Wei said.

"Opening a winery? This is a good idea. But I don't produce grapes in my court. Although this wine is precious, it is still difficult to make a profit of ten thousand yuan per month. Besides, this matter is led by Zhong Wei. Even if it accounts for 50% of each, it will have to make 20,000 yuan per month. Is it possible?" Luo Zhong was very suspicious.

"It is entirely possible that Mr. Zhong made a promise. As long as we do what he said, we will definitely do it." Ouyang Weidao.

"Is he not only knows everything, but also can do everything?" Luo Zhong smiled. As long as he can complete the prince's errand, he would be willing to do something for Han Zhongwei, "What did he say?"

"First of all, of course, is to help him obtain the right to sell wine, which must be done by the headmaster himself. Secondly, I brought back forty bottles of wine. Mr. Zhong meant that except for twenty bottles of filial piety to the emperor, the prince left ten bottles himself, and the rest would be given to the princes and ministers in the court." Ouyang Wei said.

"Send someone?" Luo Zhong was also stunned. Isn't this free gift for giving away the wine to someone? Which business would do such a stupid thing? Will Zhong Wei do business? He praised him for being omnipotent just now, but now it seems that he can't draw a conclusion so early.

"What a pity. If the prince had drunk this wine, he might not like it very much." Ouyang Wei said.

"Since he said that, let's do it as he wants to be weird if he can't finish his job in the future." Luo Zhong said, and his current tone was to understand and to execute it, and even if he doesn't understand, he must execute it.

When Jiawang Zhao Kuo had dinner, he changed his wine today, and the wine pot also used the ice ice in the cellar. He even asked Luo Zhong, who was standing beside him to serve, "What kind of wine is this?"

"Back to the prince, this is wine, the real wine of grapes." Luo Zhong came here to serve today to grandly introduce the wines made by Han Zhongwei to Zhao Kuo.

"Wine? There has never been a real grape wine in this dynasty. Could it be that I was deceived, right?" Zhao Kuo said lightly.

"Your bestow you try it." Luo Zhong picked up the wine pot and poured a glass of Zhao Kuo. The wine pot was not the one I brought from Han Zhongwei. Although his wine was good, the bottle he had sprinkled was average, so of course he could not go to the prince's banquet. Today is a key step. As long as the prince agrees, everything that follows will come naturally.

"Sweet but not sweet, cold but not cold, this is the same as what is said in ancient books. Good wine, beloved concubine, you can also have a glass of it." Zhao Kuo said to the princess Mrs. Han.

Wine is not like other rice wines, white wines, and both men and women are killed. Mrs. Han sips lightly, and her mouth is full of mellowness, neither strong nor spicy. She immediately fell in love with this kind of grape wine.

Since the prince and the princess love to drink this kind of wine, and it is a fine wine that they have never drunk before, it can be imagined that a pot of wine will soon come to an end, and Zhao Kuo yells to drink it, but Luo Zhong reminds that there is not much wine at all, and some of it will be left to be sent to the palace for the emperor and the queen to taste. Zhao Kuo then put down the wine glass, but this is also the happiest day he has been in the past.

The prince was so happy that everything Luo Zhong wanted to do was fine. Soon Luo Zhong went to visit Ding Changren, and the general manager of King Jia took action personally. Even if Ding Changren had been the deputy prime minister, he dared not neglect it. He quickly completed the relevant procedures.

The first thing left was to deliver wine, which was easy to deliver to the palace. The next morning, when Zhao Kuo took Mrs. Han to the palace to pay tribute to the emperor and the queen, he personally delivered twenty bottles of wine that had been replaced with wine bottles. Zhao Kuo also poured a glass of wine for the emperor and the queen and asked them to taste this peerless wine.

Although the current emperor, Empress Zhao Dun, Li Fengniang, was not very good at the emperor, she was still very satisfied with her son's filial piety. Zhao Dun tasted it and thought it was very good. In the palace, he tasted all the fine wines in the world, such as Puzhong wine, Suhe fragrant wine, Lutou wine, Rose Deer wine and Liuxiang wine, as well as the fragrant spring wine made by the concubines, Tianchun wine, Qiongshu wine, Yaochi wine, Yingyu wine, etc., but they were not as rich and mellow as the wine they drank today, and the wine was yellow and pink, like amber. In addition to being delicious and beautiful, this wine could certainly arouse his interest.

"Son of the emperor, this wine is very good, your filial piety is rare." Li Fengniang immediately fell in love with this real grape wine after taking a sip.

"If the mother likes her, her child will send wine to the palace every month from now on." Zhao Kuo was also very happy to see them.

"Son of the Emperor, did you brew this fine wine yourself or gave it to someone else?" Zhao Dun also asked.

"Official family, why do you have to ask so clearly? If you like it, wouldn't it be enough to ask the emperor to send more?" Li Fengniang said.

"What I mean is, Kuo'er, you can send more to the palace in the future, and the wine will taste better after it is frozen." Zhao Dun was not concerned about the queen's interruption.

"Yes, Father, this wine has not been brewed for a long time and I don't have a name yet. Please give it a name to the emperor." Zhao Kuo also knew that in the palace, it was the queen who kept her word, so he didn't realize it was strange.

"The bamboo dry and the firewood are requested every year, and the guests at night are like wine. It is like a lingering lace and tucked buns, like a lot of marten and fur. When I sleep, I am very happy, and the price of a thousand golds may be difficult to repay. When he was outside the Iron Horse and Yu Yu Pass, he still laughed endlessly. This wine must have great potential in the future. If it is famous all over the world, how about it? " Zhao Dun said.

"Dake wine? Okay, please give me the words of my father." Zhao Kuo laughed.
Chapter completed!