It is full of carvings, with a faint smell of pleasant fragrance.
“Okay, give me two taels first.”
“Okay.” Hu Er hurried to get the wine, and soon came over with a jar of wine.
“Keep, this is the wine you want.”
“This wine smells pretty good.”
“Of course, this wine has been kept in the wine cellar for seven years.”
Hu Er said with a smile at the boy, and the boy picked up the bowl and took a sip.
The taverns here are not as good as those in Beijing. They use jade cups. There is a gap on the coarse porcelain bowl, and the boy is still drinking happily.
“How is it?” Hu Er looked at the boy nervously and asked.
“It’s okay, give me a jar of this wine.”
The boy said lightly with a bowl.
“How much? A tank?!”
Hu Er was stunned, and the young man said impatiently, “Are you afraid that I can’t afford this money?”
“No, no, I’ll prepare now.”
“Wait, what wine do you have to give me some more.”
“Okay.” Hu Er nodded and replied, turning around.
It took almost an hour to load four cylinders of wine. Hu Er also understood the matter. These wines were all to be stored in the winery to entertain guests.
“Master, you see, this wine has been packed for you, this money.” Hu Er said hesitantly at the young man in front of him.
The boy burped and took out fifty taels of silver bills from his pocket and threw them on the table.
“No need to find it.”
Hu Er made another ten taels of silver with a jar of wine.
“Master, you see you are drunk too, I’ll find you a coachman.”