Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 495 Meeting someone from Chu by chance
Too profound truths and too lofty ideals are indeed somewhat difficult for Ying Yunqian to understand, so naturally he can't empathize with them.

The previous conversations are already accumulated by him for many years, and it is still too far away to say anything casually.

"You still have time, you can learn slowly and think slowly."

Withdrawing his hand, Lin Chongyang's footsteps never stopped, and his goal seemed to be very clear.

The young man who was following him hesitated a bit in what he said at this moment:
"If one day, senior, will he also take this path?"

Putting personal life and death aside, Ying Yunqian didn't know if he could do it.

"A Confucian is one who upholds the sacred heart of the heavenly way, and walks the holy course of the humane way. He should guard his heart and uphold his aspirations, eliminate evil and evil, and rectify the heaven and the earth;
It is also necessary to uphold propriety and uphold righteousness, be kind and benevolent, promote enlightenment, and protect the common people in the world;
Those who want to govern the world, stand up with their swords when the people are in danger, and do their best to the world. This is a choice and a responsibility. "

As the words fell, the footsteps also stopped. Looking at the building in front of him, Lin Chongyang said softly:

"arrive."

An indescribable aura emanates from the old door panels, from the mottled wall powder, and from the gaps in the bluestone in front of the steps. The building you see in front of you attracts the yearning of countless passers-by.

Regardless of the depth of history, regardless of the vicissitudes of ink, the faint smell of wine floats into the nose with the breeze. Ying Yunqian looked up and saw the three big characters "Wenjunfang" written on the plaque.

From the outside, this place seems very special, but when you enter it, you will find that it is no different from ordinary wineries.

Ying Yunqian followed Lin Chongyang, watching him take out a piece of paper and hand it to the shopkeeper on the counter who was doing the abacus:
"Trouble shopkeeper, according to this list to help buy, take away."

After the shopkeeper saw the list, his hands paused, then he looked at Lin Chongyang and said:
"Mister's purchase is relatively large, and it will take some time to arrange it. Please wait here for a moment, sir."

"It's okay."

After receiving the reply, the shopkeeper first put away the delivered silver taels, then took the list and went to the inner room to make purchases.

Smelling the aroma of wine, the person standing by the counter unconsciously remembered the past.

In the past, after the city was built, the Confucian scholar wanted to broaden the way of business, but suffered from the lack of products that could be his main focus, so he finally set his goal on wine.

Most of the people in the village plow the fields and raise cattle, and most of them barter on weekdays. There are few merchants and handicraftsmen. Although they have a material foundation, they have no technical support. winemaking.

As a result, a flying letter was sent back to Defeng Ancient Road, and corresponding support was ushered in soon, and Wenjunfang and Qianrigan came into being.

The word "Wenjun" was taken from the Confucian scholar's name as a commemoration.

At the beginning, the folk customs were pure and pure, and there were few drinkers. Later, someone tasted it and sighed that it was really sweet, so drinkers gathered.

For a while, the business was booming, and the villagers made a lot of money. As time went by, word of mouth and brand name also spread.

When people saw that merchants and wine making were far more profitable than farming, the number of participants gradually increased. Over the years, the industry has already been formally formed, and there are chains in various places in the affliction.

Recalling the past, the scenes seem to have happened yesterday, and they are vivid and unforgettable.

A moment later, a wave of moisture came from outside, and at the same time, a clear voice came from outside the door:

"Chu thought he was early enough, but he never expected that there would be someone who came earlier than Chu."

Ying Yunqian looked back and saw that the visitor was wearing a bamboo hat, with a sword bag on his back, and a bamboo slip at his waist.

Obviously, this is a master. As for how high he is, it is naturally impossible to tell with his strength, but he may be higher than a certain old man.

"In this way, Xiongtai must be a wine lover." Lin Chongyang turned sideways and gave up his seat in front of the counter.

After entering the room, the visitor took off the bamboo hat on his head, and said familiarly:
"But in Chu's opinion, a friend is not a good drinker."

I think he often travels around the rivers and lakes, and occasionally acts as a tour guide for others with his friends. He has seen many people of all kinds, just like the one in front of him, this is the first time he has seen it.

With just one glance, he judged that the other party should not have the habit of drinking, let alone a drinker.

"Oh? How can you see it?"

Lin Chongyang was also interested, and he knew the identity of the person who came.

"If Chu said that it was an intuition among the same kind, would my friends believe it?"

Speaking to the same person, I saw that the visitor melted out his wine jug and put it on the counter.

The light-colored jade jug is elegant and elegant, but it fits well with its temperament.

"Really?" Lin Chongyang asked with interest.

The person leaning against the counter replied: "It's not that mysterious, it's just to see how your friends behave, not as casual as us drunkards."

From a person's speech and behavior, and sometimes subconscious actions, and then infer his character, he can also be regarded as a guy who eats in their line of work.

If they didn't have Jue Yi, they really wouldn't be able to eat their dinner. Even though the situation has improved a lot over the past few years, the danger still exists. It is not surprising that any unexpected situation will occur in this world where fish and dragons are mixed.

"So it turns out, Xiongtai is a wonderful person."

Lin Chongyang's posture was calm, he understood clearly, and he was not prepared to delve into it.

"Every other line is like a mountain, at least. In terms of poetry, books and etiquette, Chu can only bow down."

After some conversation, Chu already had some guesses about the identity of the person in front of him, but he didn't know the other person's identity as he didn't mention it.

Although it's not a bosom friend over wine, it's also a chance encounter, why not be more relaxed?
At this time, the shopkeeper carried a wooden box, walked out from the back compartment, put it behind the counter, and said to Lin Chongyang:

"Your wine, sir."

On the wooden box, there are obvious traces of spell sealing. After all, it is a bigger and stronger winery, and its after-sales service is guaranteed.

"It's work."

After putting away the wooden box, Lin Chongyang said to the man:
"It's over here, the two of us won't stay any longer, brother, please."

"Friends, please."

After watching the two leave, Chu Tianxing pushed his wine jug in front of the shopkeeper and sighed softly:

"I never thought that Chu would be able to meet this person today just for a drink. I remember that there have always been rumors in the Jianghu that there is something wrong behind Wenjunfang. Now it seems that the rumors are not necessarily rumors. "

He and the shopkeeper here have also been close friends for many years, and there are some things we can talk about.

"This is also the first time I've seen this one. As for the rumors, they are indeed rumors."

The shopkeeper picked up the jug and walked into the back compartment while talking.

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After leaving Wenjunfang, Ying Yunqian asked the words held in his heart:

"Senior, how old is this winery?"

At that time, he could see the shopkeeper's reaction and the abnormality of the people around him.

(End of this chapter)