The 44th Immortal Wine

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  The municipal secretary came to find Cheng Yaojin, and it can be seen that the influence of the Cheng family is still quite good.

  Cheng Yaojin didn't think so.

  Nothing can be accomplished without entering the Hall of Three Treasures.

  They came to me, there must be something.

  No matter what, I have to go home first and see, after receiving the county master's thin then say.

  "My second brother will go with me," said Cheng Yaojin.

  Back at the Cheng's house, a middle-aged man with a goatee was already sitting in the living room, sipping tea.

  "Ah, welcome to our humble abode. It's really an imposition." The young mistress, Blanche, hastily got up and said with a smile.

  Cheng Yaojin looked at his attitude and felt relieved in his heart, smiling and saying: "Master Cui's humble abode is near the cold house, and the thatched cottage is radiant!"

  "Haha, it's been a long time since I've caught up with Cheng Yuanwai, I really miss him!" Cui Zhong and Zhuang Zhong were affectionate, but at this moment, they saw Ao Wu's position and knew he wasn't an ordinary person, so they asked: "Who is this?"

  "This is my second brother, Ao Wu, Ao Youbin." Cheng Yaojin proudly introduced.

  "It was actually Master Ao, I was just rude a moment ago." said Cui Zhujun with a bow.

  Look at this thin and weak master, he has come with a request, "Don't be polite."

  Then, Cheng Yaojin invited Cui Zhujin to take a seat, and Ao Wu sat down as the host.

  After taking a sip of tea, Cheng Yaojin saw that Cui Zhongbo was still hesitant and spoke straightforwardly: "Cui Zhongbo, you also know what kind of person I, Cheng Yaojin, am. You've come to find me, so there must be something on your mind. Speak up, and I'll do my best to help; I won't turn you away."

  Being in the official circle, whether it's ancient or modern times, writing is their instinct, their life. Things come slowly, like cooking a small dish. But Cheng Yaojin, such a straightforward person, broke his rhythm, making him somewhat unaccustomed for a while.

  However, he also came and went with Cheng Yaojin many times, knowing that he was such a person. He laughed and said: "Good, I just like the personality of Officer Cheng. This matter is really achievable for you, and this is a great benefit brought to you by your elder brother!"

  Even Lao Ge has spoken up, it seems that this Cui Zhuren is planning to further befriend the Cheng family.

  Jing Ke didn't interrupt him and instead listened intently.

  Chui Zhubo said: "The two days of divine wine sold by Chengzhuang have caused a sensation, even the governor knows about it!"

  Ambrosia!

  Qiao Wu smiled lightly, this name is indeed in line with Cheng Yaojin's personality.

  Overbearing, domineering!

  "This wine, truly lives up to its name, only the two words 'divine elixir' are worthy of it. This wine is only suitable for the gods in heaven, we ordinary people drinking a mouthful is the blessing of several lifetimes! This Cui Zhongbo is still a Buddhist."

  Chui's tone suddenly changed as he said, "We common people can drink the divine wine, but Your Majesty, being the emperor, cannot. This is indeed a sin!"

  What does this have to do with Yang Guang?

  "Chui Zhubo, are you trying to frame me?" shouted Cheng Yaojin.

  Choi Zhu Bo knew he had gone too far, and hastily waved his hand, saying: "No, it's not like that, listen to me continue! Brother Cheng, do you know that in a month or so, the Emperor will be passing through this place on his southern tour?"

  Cheng Yaojin nodded and said: "I know, but isn't it from that canal to take a boat down, without entering here?"

  "But this is also the closest we've ever been to the Emperor, we have divine wine, how can we not offer it to Your Majesty!" Cui Zhuxin's body trembled with excitement, his eyes shining with a sly light.

  It turned out he had this idea all along.

  "Are you referring to tribute wine?" Cheng Yaojin paused and asked.

  Choi Ja-ho slapped the table and said, "Yes, it's tribute wine. The governor has already tasted your family's divine wine, this wine is better than all the wines in the imperial palace! Without your divine wine as tribute, it would be even better! When His Majesty went on a southern tour last time, he made the people within 500 miles around him offer delicious food, and those who could satisfy His Majesty would be greatly rewarded. The local officials would also be promoted. Now, Commissioner Cheng, this is an opportunity!"

  He even said that local officials would be promoted, which is a manifestation of his candor.

  Everyone is smart, no need to hide, it's just that they will be so proactive when there are benefits for them as officials. So don't worry about the official help with the divine wine, it won't be less.

  "The governor has already said that your divine wine will be offered as tribute, not a single penny will be deducted from you, and not a single penny will be divided with you. However, if the output is small, it can only be offered to His Majesty, but if the output is large, it can certainly be sold, but I must make it clear to you that the wine for His Majesty and the common people cannot be the same, it must be approved by His Majesty before it can be sold!" Cui Zhubo nodded at him, saying with a full tone.

  Contributed, gained power and influence, but money was controlled.

  Cheng Yaojin looked at Ao Wu with some difficulty.

  If you have power and influence, it's a benefit to the Cheng family. Ao Wu gave him wine to make money. Now that he can't make money, isn't that a breach of trust?

  "Chui Zhu Bo, my family has a fine wine, the essence of wine, called Divine Dream Liquid. We ordinary people drink ordinary divine wine, while Your Majesty drinks this Divine Dream Liquid. If we were to offer tribute, we would naturally offer the finest Divine Dream Liquid for Your Majesty to drink. This divine wine is for Your Majesty to taste and savor, sharing joy with the people!" Ao Wu spoke up.

  Cheng Yaojin's expression changed, but he didn't ask anything.

  Choi Zhu Bo's eyes flashed with a bright light as if he had seen hope, seen the dawn, and seen his official career thriving.

  "Really, there is such wine, good, great. Is this decided to be the tribute wine?" Cui Zhubo's voice was slightly trembling. But what Ao Wu said was not what Cheng Yaojin said, and Cui Zhubo was certain that Cheng Yaojin was the one in charge.

  "My second brother has already said it, of course it's been decided!" Cheng Yaojin said resolutely.

  Chui Zhu Bo looked at Ao Wu with some surprise, but still said happily: "Good, I'll go back and tell the governor about this divine dream liquid, what kind of thing is it, can..."

  "Governor agreed, we gave governor trial products of Godly Dream Liquid." Ao Wu said.

  Although his words were plain, they were very steady, and every sentence played a crucial role.

  "Good!" Cui Zhuo nodded slightly.

  In fact, without mentioning this divine dream liquid, just the divine wine alone would be enough to get the governor's consent for tribute.

  Now go back and tell Tai Shou that Cheng's family has agreed, and Tai Shou can start the public relations operation for the tribute wine.

  Chui Zhubo left the Cheng family and hurried back to find the Taishou.

  Cheng Yaojin's eyes lit up as he looked at Ao Wu and asked, "Brother, do you have another even better wine? Hurry up and bring it out, let me taste it!"

  He patted his belly and chuckled, saying: "I heard that this wine is only for the emperor to drink, so Old Cheng wants to try some first."

  This remark also counts as treating Ao Wu as one of their own, without any reserve.

  What Fairy Dream Liquid, of course, is just a name.

  "Actually, this wine, Big Brother has already drunk it!" Ao Wu laughed, "I was thinking that if we want to offer this wine as a tribute, we can't cut off our own wealth, and we also want the Emperor to drink our wine and feel supreme. Of course, we need to come up with a premium wine, an exquisite wine. Now I have a plan, Brother, follow me."

  The two of them returned to the wine workshop and had someone clear out a large stove. They then brought over some already-steamed wine.

  Ordered someone to put the wine back in and steam it again.

  After repeated steaming for four or five times, Ao Wu tasted the latest batch of wine. This wine should have an alcohol content of over 60 degrees, probably close to 70 degrees.

  Make people stop.

  If it's steamed again, it'll become alcohol.

  Jing Gang drank a mouthful in a hurry, and the fierce man was so frightened that he quickly opened his mouth. After half a day, he said: "Spicy, strong, and powerful, this wine is indeed... wine!"

  This is a good word, but it's hard to express.

  Qiao Wu laughed and said: "Big brother, don't you think this wine is one of a kind? The person who drinks it will be supreme, unmatched by anyone."

  "Huh?" Cheng Yaojin's face lit up, "Hahaha..."

  Two brothers, laughing more slyly than thieves!

  "But this wine can't be drunk too much, not to mention that it's hard to drink now, even if you get used to drinking it later, you still can't drink too much!" If you drink too much, you'll get alcohol poisoning.

  "Alright, I'll listen to you, brother!" Cheng Yaojin agreed.

  This pot of divine dream liquid was stored away, while the other wines continued to brew the divine wine.

  Next, regarding the matter of tribute or communication with the Taishou, it would be better to have someone like Cheng Yaojin handle it. Ao Wu doesn't need to get involved in this.

  Thinking of the divine tree on Mount Tai, Ao Wu's heart was burning with anxiety, and he didn't stay overnight at the Cheng family home, instead hurrying back in the afternoon.

  Cheng Yaojin thought that going back now would be useless, as it was already dark and they wouldn't make it. However, Ao Wu's firm gaze told Cheng Yaojin that he was a man of his own mind, who knew what he was doing, so Cheng Yaojin didn't say anything more.

  The horse ran towards Mount Tai.

  Not long after dark, his horse was running so fast it was almost foaming at the mouth. Ao Wu finally dismounted at the foot of Mount Tai.

  He tied up his horse in a secluded spot and then employed his lightness skill, heading towards the Spirit Tree.

  Arrived at the empty land of the Spirit Tree, as quiet as if it had left, no one has come here.

  Kao Wu smiled slightly, went to the nearby fruit tree, picked a few fruits, comforted Wuzang Temple, and sat down to cultivate. That feeling of being overwhelmed by pleasure once again rose up his body.

  When I opened my eyes again, it was already daylight.

  Kangwu practiced a set of boxing moves, then sat down to meditate. It wasn't until noon that he opened his eyes again, went down the mountain, and led his horse back to Liangfu County.

  At noon in Liangfu County, Zhang Xian presents a lively scene.

  "Hey, I heard someone has been possessed by an evil spirit!" A hawker's voice caught Ao Wu's attention.

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