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They had known for a long time that the Lu family had pawned the jewelry of the women in the family to raise money. Naturally, they couldn't have enough funds to buy a store and rent it to them cheaply, so they went to look for it themselves.

"We have discussed it before. After all, we are in a new place. When we start, we can't take too big steps."

Stalls cannot be spread too much.

"So we plan to reopen only three stores first." Yingxiu said, "One is Meiyuxuan, which is run by Chun Niang and Blind Lao San, and the other is the embroidery workshop, which is run by Er Niang and Mute Niang. Of course, the embroidery shop is temporarily closed. can not open.

We can only open an embroidery shop corresponding to a small embroidery workshop.The last one, we thought about it and decided to open a winery. "

Anxiang and Yingxiu looked at each other, and Yingxiu continued: "At first, we thought that the wine shop should be the last to open, or not open at all, and let Sanniang and Lao Liu go to the restaurant run by the young lady to help. "

After all, there is too much competition to open a winery in Ping'an Town.

Most of the wineries that open here are large wineries that already have fixed sales channels.

Those small private workshops mostly supplement the shortcomings of these large wineries, or are more affordable to the people.

Only then can we barely survive in the cracks.

"But Sanniang and Lao Liu had smelled all the hotels in the town before and found that the wine brewed here, apart from the most famous apricot flower wine, is sake and medicinal wine, which are of the light-flavor type in wine.

But the Wenxianglai that Sanniang and Lao Liu are good at brewing is the sauce-flavored type..." At this point, Yingxiu remembered that Chu Qingge didn't drink, nor did she do the business of buying wine. Maybe she didn't. Understand this.

Unexpectedly, Chu Qingge nodded and continued her words, "I understand, light-flavor liquor has a clear and transparent color, a particularly clean taste, a pure fragrance, and a very sweet aftertaste.

Maotai-flavor liquor, such as Wen Xianglai, is slightly yellow and transparent in color, has a harmonious combination of sauce, burnt and paste aromas, has a delicate and elegant taste, and has a long-lasting aroma in the empty cup. It is completely different from the light-flavor liquor. . "

"Young lady, do you know how to drink?" Zhu Sanniang and Lao Liu both opened their eyes. The couple liked wine very much.

I have been working in a small workshop that brewed wine privately since I was a child, and I would secretly drink a little bit when I had nothing to do.

He drinks well and rarely talks.

The craftsmanship of making wine has also been continuously improved in line with their requirements for wine, so that it is now.

None of them can drink wine brewed by others.

They originally thought that Chu Qingge, their young boss, although he was kind and good at doing business, was a teetotaler and didn't understand alcohol. They didn't expect that the other party actually understood, and he knew more than the average person.

In addition to the light-flavor and sauce-flavor types, she also named several aroma-flavor liquor varieties such as strong-flavor, rice-flavor, phoenix-flavor, and combined-flavor. Some of them even they didn’t know. How about this? Not exciting them?

After all, my boss is as knowledgeable as me, so they can do things with more confidence.

Don't worry about the boss giving random instructions.

"It's not like I understand. I just read...well, my husband-in-law is right. He likes to read books and can read any book."

"So it's my uncle..." Zhu Sanniang said with a smile, "My uncle is indeed different from other scholars."

He even reads books about wine.

She and her husband-in-law were disadvantaged because they were uneducated and illiterate. They had to figure out how to make wine on their own. If they could read and read, they might have avoided many detours in the past.