September and October are the season when autumn chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

Although the weather suddenly became cold, it could not stop the chrysanthemums all over the mountains and bloomed without any control.

Just after noon, the western suburbs of Jiangling were golden and already a sea of ​​chrysanthemums.

The wine Huang Chengyan made was also chrysanthemum wine.

The wines in the Han Dynasty were mostly named after raw materials, such as rice wine, rice wine, and wine. In addition, there were some wines with added ingredients, such as pepper wine, cypress wine, cinnamon wine, and chrysanthemum wine!

Huang Chengyan’s favorite drink is chrysanthemum wine, which has a faint sadness of chrysanthemums. Whenever he drinks, he always reminds him of his daughter who is far away in Sichuan.

Guan Lin’s favorite drink is sugarcane wine, just because... it’s so sweet and delicious!

Of course, Huang Chengyan doesn’t have to pay for wine when he goes out of the villa. Not only does he have to pay for money, the farmers are also rushing to invite Huang Chengyan to sit here and have a meal.

It is said that it is a simple meal, one passes to ten, and ten passes to hundreds.

But how long did the guys alone come and become more than forty people spontaneously busy.

One was kneeling and pounding chunks, one was adding firewood to cook, one was chopping firewood, one was bibimbap next to the wooden steamer, two were filtering wine, and one was filling Huang Chengyan's gourd with a spoon.

It was not enough to fill a gourd, so the farmer took two gourds from his home, full of them, hanging them on Huang Chengyan's donkey.

Other farmers have clear division of labor.

——Pipe water, steam and cook, over-think, brew, kill animals, cut meat, chop fish, make jelly, prepare banquets…

etc…

On the contrary, Huang Chengyan and Zhang Fei were sitting on the table together, and someone almost fed the food into their mouths, like two "uncles"!

Zhang Fei was shocked. "Old Man Huang, what's going on with you? Why... Are these farmers even more kissing when they see you than when they see their father?"

How could Zhang Fei know...

How much profit did these two thousand people flock to the "Mianshui" villa bring to the surrounding villages?

It is no exaggeration to say that in their minds, Huang Chengyan is a Bodhisattva.

It is also because Guan Lin led the "Beggars' Sect" into the "Mianshui" villa that Huang Chengyan not only felt "great respect" in the villa, but even when he went out, countless people admired him!

This made him quite useful!

At this moment, Huang Chengyan just stroked his beard and sighed: "One big or small didn't come, but another big or small came."

just like…

Huang Chengyan's first "big or small" refers to Guan Lin, and the second is only Zhang Fei.

In fact, Guan Lin sent someone to bring a letter last night and said in advance that he was coming today.

He also said that he wanted to bring new drawings, which were the process drawings that could make the brewed wine stronger.

This made Huang Chengyan so happy...

Huang Chengyan had already asked Guan Lin if there was any way to make the wine more delicious.

Need to know...

People in the Han Dynasty were extremely obsessed with wine.

In the Han Dynasty, wine was called "the beauty of heaven". In addition to paying great attention to the way of drinking, the pursuit of wine quality was even more crazy.

For example, Emperor Wu of Han heard that there was fine wine in the south and he could not die if he drank it, so he condemned people to lead boys and girls to search in the south.

Sure enough, I got some wine to Chang'an, but as soon as the fairy wine was placed in the hall, Dongfang Shuo drank it.

Emperor Wu of Han was furious and wanted to kill Dongfang Shuo.

Dongfang Shuo said that if this is immortal wine, I would not die if I kill me, because I am already an immortal. If it is not immortal wine, why kill me? It is just ordinary wine? What's the use of this wine?

Emperor Wu heard this and laughed it off.

For example, Liu Biao also likes to drink, and in order to enjoy the fun of drinking, he specially made Sanjue.

The great title is "Boya", the middle title is "Zhongya", and the little title is "Jiya"... The wine is poured seven, six and five liters respectively.

When holding a banquet, all guests should be drunk as the price. A large iron needle was prepared at the banquet. If you find someone drunk, you will stab him with an iron needle to see if he is really drunk or fake drunk.

From this we can see how persistent the Han people are to wine...!

It is precisely because of this that when Huang Chengyan heard Guan Lin say that there was a process drawing that could make strong liquor, Huang Chengyan expected it to be broken.

Can be expected and expected...

It's been the whole morning, how could this guy be there?

Waiting for a loneliness!

So Huang Chengyan rode a donkey, took the empty wine gourd, and went out of the villa to go to the village to get wine. He never thought he would meet Zhang Fei directly.

Originally, just meet it, it’s nothing.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fei shouted, "So you are that Huang Laoxie."

These words... made Huang Chengyan stunned.

——He is a hammer Huang Laoxie?

Are you angry with that boy Guan Lin?

Now, a black guy came, and he even spoke up. Huang Laoxie.

Oh my god, the little brat "Huang Lao Xie" has come today and he will drink his strong wine in the ground, so he won't be lonely all morning!

Immediately, Huang Chengyan directly asked Zhang Fei, "What is Mr. Huang?"

Zhang Fei raised his voice: "Huang Laoxie!"

Huang Chengyan seemed to be on the back of his ears and then asked, "What old evil?"

Zhang Fei's calligraphy is straightforward this time, "Huang Laoxie!"

Huang Chengyan opened his mouth again: "What's wrong with Huang?"

Zhang Fei was speechless, immediately spread his hands and changed his words: "De...Dede, there is no Huang Laoxie here, Lao Huang, are you going to get a drink?"

Huang Chengyan nodded, "Yes!"

then…

Under Huang Chengyan's selective ears, the two of them came to the farm and waited for a meal.

The wine and food were served one by one, but Zhang Fei was not in this mood. He still couldn't help asking: "Lao Huang? Are you... you are not Huang Lao Xie?"

"What's Mr. Huang?" Huang Chengyan used the same trick again.

have to…

Zhang Fei had no choice but to change the subject and then asked: "Old Mr. Huang, do you always know who Hong Qigong is?"

"Who is Hong?"

With Huang Chengyan's words, Zhang Fei stretched out his hand and gave him a big ear.

He knew he was wrong.

If you don't ask, you shouldn't ask at all!

...He picked up a bowl of wine and drank it all in one go.

Zhuge Liang also asked him to visit this old Huang?

It turns out that I came to the suburbs of Xicheng and visited a lonely place.

Drink and eat!

I have to pay for the money!

Huang Chengyan looked at Zhang Fei without saying anything, his lips slightly opened, and a faint smile appeared, muttering in his heart.

——『The trick that the brat said...is really useful!"

After three rounds of wine, after eating delicious food... Huang Chengyan was full and prepared to leave...

Zhang Fei hurriedly followed.

In this way, Huang Chengyan rode a donkey and Zhang Fei followed him on foot.

The two walked into the villa together.

At this time, in the "Mianshui" villa, there were workshops and forging workshops that extended to the point where you could see them.

Behind the villa are small thatched houses and earthen houses, which undulate along the foot of the mountain... From time to time, craftsmen will walk out of it, and craftsmen will return there to rest.

A large number of craftsmen are forging in sweat. Each forging workshop and workshop has erected chimneys, and black smoke is rolling on the chimneys and floating straight into the air.

The closest to the middle of the villa is a martial arts venue.

Some made crossbows, side vans, wooden ox and horses need to be tried here to ensure there are no flaws.

Zhang Fei was very playful and saw a craftsman trying out crossbows here.

He couldn't help but replace the craftsman. With the sound of "swoosh swish", ten crossbows shot out at the same time. The huge recoil was that Zhang Fei's strong chest felt a pain!
To be continued...