"If I'm not wrong, your Wang's rice wine basically inherits the craftsmanship of your grandfather's generation. Although the consumption has been reduced by several percent, it won't cause too much harm to human body, but if you drink it often, it will make people addicted in the end."

When Xia Lao talks, he still pays attention to Wang Baolai's expression from time to time. He seems to be observing Wang Baolai's reaction while talking.

It's obvious that Wang Baolai came to him on his own initiative today, and his purpose should also be on the Wang family rice wine, but he still can't understand Wang Baolai's psychological endurance.

In other words, he did not know whether his younger martial brother Wang Huanran's temperament was completely transmitted to this young man.

In that case, he may have to find another way out.

But after listening to Xia's words, Wang Baolai kept a respectful attitude and didn't change his expression.

"This addiction is not much worse than big smoke. After all, a man wants to get a kind of satisfaction from a woman. And people's sense of satisfaction will also change with time and again. For example, if you eat a bucket of rice for the first time and others say you are cow, are you still satisfied with eating a bucket of rice for the second time? If it goes on like this, this man will be killed by rice one day. Do you understand what I'm saying? "

After that, Xia straightened up and looked at Wang Baolai.

Wang Baolai nodded silently and agreed with Xia Lao's analysis.

"You mean that this rice wine will become a kind of dependence of drinkers in the end?" Wang Baolai soon understood what Xia Lao meant.

"Yes, once it's addictive, it's really harmful. You said no? Moreover, this kind of pure Yang things accumulate more and more in the body, which will eventually lead to more terrible consequences. "

Hearing this, Wang Baolai pondered for a while.

Then Wang Baolai asked, "grandfather, what do you mean?"

Wang Baolai didn't want to guess the old man's thoughts, but wanted him to say it clearly, which was more convenient for communication. He could see that Xia was also testing his mentality.

"I know that young people are particularly concerned about the economic benefits. It's really attractive. But you have to think about the consequences? "

While observing Wang Baolai's reaction, Xia said the words of guidance.

"You said

"So, you can improve your Wangjia rice wine without affecting sales."

"Oh? That's a good idea. It improves the product without affecting sales. However, since my grandfather said that, even if the sales volume is affected, I will listen to you. "

Wang Baolai was very sincere, not the kind of fake promise. He knows that a young man in his twenties is almost transparent in front of this old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of nearly a century. What else should he pretend?

"I'm very glad that you can have this honesty. Oh, if only your grandfather had such a mind. Perhaps, he himself is not as good as... "The words behind, the old summer did not go on.

"My secret recipe was just copied from my grandfather. There was no big change except for the dosage of several medicines. Therefore, I don't know the harm. Thanks to my grandfather Xia's advice, otherwise I will be in great trouble. "

"That's not true, especially the second new product you made, which shows your good intentions. Otherwise, I would not have met you in this way. Now I can tell you the truth. When our master handed down your grandfather's secret recipe, he also handed me another secret recipe, which is specially used to restrain that recipe. Although I didn't get master's true biography, I can match it myself, which is not bad. But over the years, I haven't prescribed many of them. "

Xia Lao's meaning is to tell Wang Baolai that even if he knows the secret recipe completely, he will not compete with Wang Baolai with that secret recipe.

This virtually dispelled Wang Baolai's worries.

But he also didn't want to be Wang Baolai's enemy.

"Grandfather Xia, how can I solve this problem?" In fact, Wang Baolai already had a number in his heart. He just let Xia Lao see his sincerity in the ceremony.

"Since you agree with me, of course I can help you. To tell you the truth, I've tasted Wang's rice wine since your first generation product came into the market. I'm sure it should be your grandfather's true story. I just can't believe it. It's a masterpiece of his own grandson. After I tasted it, I also analyzed the ingredients and made some improvements. This is the premise that I can come to you. In this way, I will give you my own secret recipe for restraint, and you will naturally know how to do it. "

Xia Lao looks at Wang Baolai happily. This is not the decision he made after a brief contact with Wang Baolai, but the idea he had as early as after tasting Wang's rice wine.

He didn't want to take the secret recipe that the teacher had taught him to the grave, and now he has a place to use it. If Wang Baolai uses it well, it will make him more gratified.

"Thank you for trusting me so much, just --" Wang Baolai said.

"Just what?"

"Grandfather Xia is so generous. I can't ask for your secret recipe for nothing, can I? If you don't think I'm too rude, please count it yourself. As long as Wang Baolai can accept it, I will never say no

"Child, do you think grandfather Xia went for your money? I'm old, and my children and grandchildren have good business abroad. Why do I need so much money? If you really want to, you can come and have a chat with me once in a while. That's enough. "

Said, the eyes of the old summer seems to have crystal clear things rolling. He obviously thought of his dead younger martial brother.

"Traditional Chinese medicine stresses the combination of yin and Yang. Your rice wine belongs to Yang. It's too strong. You have to have something Yin to control it. As long as the proportion is appropriate, it will not hinder the original efficacy of rice wine, and it can also be combined with the remaining pure Yang substances in the body, so as not to form drug accumulation in the body. "

"Grandfather Xia, I really don't know how to thank you." At this time, Wang Baolai really had a feeling of being flattered. After all, it was a family's secret recipe, but Xia gave it to himself without any cost. What kind of mind was that?

"I'll give it to you. It depends on your child's character. If that kind of evil spirit is taken to the grave, I won't teach it."

"Thank you for your trust." Wang Baolai couldn't help saying thanks for the second time.

"It's not just a gesture, kid. Although my secret recipe is the killer of your grandfather's Wang family rice wine, if it's used improperly, it will also harm people."

"Don't worry, Grandpa Xia. I, Wang Baolai, can swear before you. If Wang Baolai takes it to harm others, let me..."

"That's very important!" Without waiting for Wang Baolai to swear, Xia Lao stopped him. He believed that the young man would not take this thing to harm others, but he could not guarantee that it would not be misused, or that it would be used where he thought it should be when he had to.

After all, in this world, the so-called right and evil are actually very difficult to separate in a word.