Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 30
There is only one tavern in the village of Tino.

From time to time, people came in and out of the tavern, and it seemed that there were not a few people in the village who liked to drink.

The decoration of the facade is also great: the high-quality solid wood door panels are polished to shine; the huge wine flag with red border, yellow background and black lettering is fluttering in the wind, and it is embroidered with gold thread, which looks very grand.

Walking into the tavern, the most conspicuous thing is that there are actually two counters inside.

The two counters are arranged on the left and right sides, and there are customers ordering wine and food.

Most of the guests order are snacks such as peanuts. These small dishes that do not need to be heated are placed in the counter, and they can be served directly on the table in the middle with a piece of wine.

"This tavern is jointly run by two winemaking families." Han Jiang looked at the counters on both sides, "There are still liquor licenses on the walls."

On the wall on the left side, there is——

"Aged Son Red? New Brewed Shekang? Yangchun Tuban...? This... What are the names of these wines..." Huanmeng was confused, she didn't know anything about wine.

On the wall on the right side, there are much fewer hanging——

"Sorghum white, red yeast yellow, this name... is really simple and clear in comparison." Phil prefers the name of the wine on the right. .

Hanjiang nodded, then walked straight to the counter on the right.

"Ah, little girls, you can't drink alcohol at your age!" The shopkeeper saw the three little girls approaching, and waved his hands hurriedly.

"Hello, uncle, we are not here to buy wine, we want to ask the mercenary, Uncle Far, has he bought wine during this time?" Han Jiang asked.

"Fare? He comes here every day!" The shopkeeper seemed to be very impressed with him, "I heard that he lost his jug."

"He comes every day?" Han Jiang asked.

"Yeah, at least this month, every day, and every time I take it home to drink."

"Sure enough, if you drink too much, you won't remember a lot of things." Phil somewhat understood why Han Jiang didn't ask Farr more.

"Is there any record about the sale of wine in the store?" Hanjiang didn't directly ask what day it was.

With so many trips to buy wine, even if you have a good memory, you may not necessarily remember when the jug was lost.

"Yes, I remember the date, who, and how much wine I bought!" The store's account book is very detailed, "Do you want to see it?"

"Yes, thank you very much." Hanjiang took the ledger handed over.

"Han Jiang... it won't be recorded in the ledger what flagon he brought?" Huanmeng asked in a low voice.

Indeed, the ledgers consisted mainly of dates, names of customers, and how much wine was bought.

"On the eleventh day, six liang and a half of sorghum white." Han Jiang turned a few pages backwards, "On the twelfth day, six and a half of sorghum white."

"On the thirteenth day, six and a half sorghum white."

"On the fourteenth day, six taels of sorghum are white."

"Why did it suddenly become... six taels?" Phil noticed something was wrong.

"Thank you very much for your help, and I wish you a prosperous business." Han Jiang handed over the account book.

"So that's how it is!" Huanmeng suddenly realized, "Because the jug has been changed, so the amount of alcohol in the beer is also different!"

A binge drinker is less likely to buy less alcohol for no reason.One reason is that there is no money to buy more wine - but Farr, who often completes commissions, should not be short of money - another more likely reason is that the jug can't hold it.

If the jug doesn't fit, it's definitely not the same jug.

"The next thing to do is to go to Night Breeze." Han Jiang was confident.

(End of this chapter)