Chapter 639： sorghum wine

Chapter 639 Sorghum wine

"I hope so. The border has not been peaceful in recent years." Qi Xiang took a sip of tea and put down the teacup: "The drought has just ended, and there is flooding in the south. The harvest in the north is not satisfactory. I hope that the soldiers will have enough to eat this winter." , and the people in the rear can also spend the winter safely.”

Hearing this, Tan Anjun lowered his eyes and remained silent. With his slender fingers, he turned the blue-and-white tea cup with a white background, and the bottom of the cup rubbed against the table to make a slight sound.

The current situation is indeed not much different from what Qi Xiang said. I only hope that the people can spend the winter in peace.

Qi Xiang waved her hand, her whole body seemed boneless, she leaned lazily on the armchair, tilted her head to stare at Tan Anjun, and said with a smile: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's not talk about business. General Tan, it's your first time here The mansion is with you for the holidays, you should show something, right?"

"What do you want to express?" Tan Anjun squinted at him.

Accompany him for the holiday? His skin is as thick as a city wall. However, for the sake of the love of Pao Ze, who had killed the enemy together in battle, he was too lazy to haggle over every detail with him.

"Is there any more bayberry wine from the last banquet? I've been craving it for a long time. It's rare for everyone to get together during the holidays. You can't be stingy. You have to bring out ten jars and eight jars so that everyone can drink to their heart's content. "

Lieutenant General Huang saw the right general looking at their general, with an expression like a hungry dog ​​seeing a bone, turned his head to look at Tan Anjun, and smacked his lips.

Of course they were fooling around with their generals, and they laughed: "Boss, boss, my brother also wants to taste that bayberry wine again. Is there any leftover from sister-in-law's wine?"

Tan Anjun knew that even if there was no stock at home, there would still be some in the little wife's space, but he didn't want these old men to get their wishes so easily, and they were afraid of thieves thinking about them. In the future, he still wants to have a peaceful life with his family.

He summoned the boy outside the door and asked him to go back to the backyard and ask his wife if there was any wine at home, and if not, send someone to the wine shop to buy it.

Hearing what he said, Qi Xiang hurriedly grabbed Tan Anjun's sleeve, gritted his teeth and said, "Hey, hey, I don't take you like this, you can't just buy altar wine from the wine shop and send us buddies away!"

The others dared not express their opinions, so they could only sit aside and stare blankly, anxious in their hearts. What they wanted to drink was bayberry wine.

Tan Anjun waved his hand to ask the boy to go out first to ask. After the boy left, he pulled back his sleeve and said angrily, "I just asked someone to ask first. Why are you in a hurry?"

"Haha... In this way, everyone will not return today if they are not drunk!"

Qi Xiang was happy, and automatically ignored the possibility of no wine, and patted him on the shoulder, as long as it wasn't from the wine shop.

"The hospitality is not good, just don't dislike it." Tan Anjun smiled helplessly.

Yang Lan'er met the young man, listened to his message, and asked Gu Yu to bring out several jars of red bayberry wine and several jars of newly brewed high-grade sorghum wine from the warehouse in Langyuan. These wines were all produced in her space.

There is no high-grade liquor in this era, but I don’t know if these rough guys can get used to it.

The noon banquet was held in the front yard. The men had a table, and because there were few female relatives in the house, they made a table with the children.

Other servants set up a few tables in the side hall. The style of the dishes was the same for every table, Yang Lan'er wanted the servants at home to have a good time together, so two altars of bayberry wine were served on each table in the side hall. The servants at home smiled and squinted their eyes when they saw the wine on the table, thinking that Madam was the most thoughtful.

(end of this chapter)