Dad: Save one million, go back to the countryside to live broadcast farming

It can be seen that this old man is quite confident in the wine he brews.

Ji Yi did not refuse.

He immediately became very interested in the taste of the wine and was quite curious.

If the wine wasn't delicious, there wouldn't be so many people queuing up to buy it.

Soon, the old man took a disposable cup and poured a small glass of wine.

"Little brother, it's not that I don't want to part with my wine, but I don't know how much you can drink. This is liquor. The alcohol content is a bit high, about 53 degrees. I'm afraid you're drunk." The old man handed the disposable wine glass to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi thanked the old man and said it didn't matter.

It's free, just have a taste.

The old man is already very interesting.

There's no way he could have enough of it here.

It would be a shame if that were the case.

When the water friends in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they also said that the old man knows how to do business.

"This old man can deal with me, pour me so much wine for free, it's already pretty good."

"Anchor, you really drink this wine. You guys are really big-hearted. If you buy Sanwu Baijiu, aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"

"Haha, you remind me of a female college student who sent herself to the hospital several times because she wanted the wine she brewed."

"Wine-making, if it is a skill passed down from ancestors, there will basically be no problem. It seems that this old man has been making wine all his life. What do you know?"

"If the wine tastes good, the anchor can tell you the address and I will buy it next time."

The wine barrel on the car has a faucet device underneath, making it very convenient to get wine.

It’s not like before, if you go to the village brewing shop to get wine, you have to use a leaky pot.

That's easy to waste.

While drinking, the old man would also chat with everyone.

Ji Yi looked at the wine in the cup. It was transparent and colorless, but when he lowered his head and smelled it, there was a faint mellow aroma. After entering the mouth, it was also very soft. It was indeed a good wine.

This kind of wine sells for 20 yuan per pound, which is very cost-effective.

No wonder there are so many repeat customers.

Since each person can only weigh ten kilograms, Lin Yi and Shen Jian weighed ten kilograms each.

Ji Yi also understood why the old man stipulated that each person could only drink ten kilograms, because if there was no purchase limit, he would have bought all the old man's remaining wine.

After Ji Yi finished playing, within a few people, the wine the old man brought had been sold out.

Those who came later felt a little uncomfortable because they didn't get any wine.

But that doesn't work either.

Ji Yi drank and did not rush back. Instead, he chatted with the old man.

"Old gentleman, judging from your accent, you are not from our area, right?" Lin Yi said.

"This little brother, you have a good ear. I have been walking around the streets and selling wine for so many years, but few people have heard it." The old man chuckled.

He has lived here for many years, most of his life.

The accent is almost the same as that of Taoyuan.

So when he heard Ji Yi's words, the old man was still a little surprised.

He told Lin Yi that when he was young, he fled from his hometown to come here because of famine.

Later, because I liked the mountains, rivers and environment here, I chose to settle here.

"Except for the fact that I was not born here, I have lived in Taoyuan for most of my life. I can also be said to be a Taoyuan native."

The old man opened his mouth.

Ji Yi nodded, that can indeed be said.

The old man sighed with emotion, time flies so fast, decades have passed in a flash.

Lin Yi told the old man that although his accent was very similar to Taoyuan dialect, if you listen carefully, you can still hear some differences.It is mainly the old man who still retains some northern accents and habits in his speech.

These accents are engraved in my bones.

It will not change with the passage of time.

"Uncle, look at how happy we are chatting. Do you still have any inventory at home? Sell some to me?" Lin Yi asked the old man with a smile.

The old man was also happy: "This is the purpose of chatting with me, right? But I still said the same thing, no more, no more than ten pounds at a time."

Pretty principled.

Just when Ji Yi was about to leave, the old man unexpectedly called him again.

"But if you want to buy more expensive wine, I still have some that are older, such as ten-year-old wine or 20-year-old wine. That's the price. It's much more expensive than the one you just bought. Most people run away when they hear the price. ”

Lin Yi's eyes lit up. He was not afraid of the high price, but he was afraid that there would be no good wine.

After all, he is not short of money now.

"How expensive is it? Tell me the number." Lin Yi asked.

"500 yuan per pound, if you can accept it, I will take you home to get it."

The old man was talking about the price of ten years of aging wine.

If it's 20 years old, it's even more expensive, costing thousands.

No wonder the old man said that most people were scared away when they heard the price.

The price is a bit outrageous.

Although it is not as good as Moutai, it is much more expensive than most liquors on the market.

When my uncle Shen Jian heard the price, he quickly tugged on Lin Yi's clothes: "Brother-in-law, it's too expensive. Let's not buy this wine."

Ji Yi coughed: "Brother, I'm not short of money. If the wine is really good, I would like to buy some to try."

Lin Yi has drunk Moutai, but feels that the Feitian series wine is like that.

It didn't look amazing to him.

"Okay." Shen Jian heard what Lin Yi said and did not persuade him.

So Ji Yi and Shen Jian made a black mark next to them and went back home with the old man.

Through chatting, Lin Yi also learned the old man’s name, Zhao Dezhu.

"Uncle, your wine-making business is so good, why are you the only one selling wine? It's so tiring. You can hire someone to help, or open a store. In this case, more people will buy it. ." Lin Yi said to the old man.

The old man shook his head: "Young man, you don't know something. My brewing skills are passed down from my ancestors. Do you think you can hire someone? I don't even accept apprentices."

Lin Yi
He understood.

This is also the way many craftsmen used to cherish their brooms.

Because there is a saying in the industry, teach the apprentice and starve the master to death.

This kind of business is only passed down from ancestors to descendants.

But if there is no future, or if future generations are incompetent and cannot learn it, then this craft will be lost.

This is also the reason why there were so many kinds of crafts in ancient times, but now only ten of them exist.

"May I ask, how many children do you have?" Lin Yi asked curiously.

"Both are sons. My wife says I am a blessed person. Others want to have a boy, but they can't even think about it. I have two in my life, haha." Zhao Dezhu said with a smile.

Now his two sons have inherited his brewing skills and opened shops.

He was actually retired, but he couldn't stay at home, so he came out to sell wine.

In fact, his family members were opposed to it.

Because you already have enough money and you can’t spend it all in your lifetime, why do you have to work so hard?

But in fact, what his family doesn't know is that in Zhao Dezhu's heart, winemaking is his lifelong career and has been engraved in his DNA.

Muscle memory has been formed, so how can you just let it go? (End of chapter)