Chapter 132 Distilled wine is the king

"Auncle!" Ma Chao couldn't help but be terrled when he heard that Han Sui really said this sentence!

By the way, Ma Chao has no antipathy to Han Ying at all. The reason why he is so unwilling to marry Han Ying is that he has always regarded Han Sui as an enemy in his subconscious. Historically, the killing of Ma Teng's wife by Han finally made Ma Chao worried. Second, Ma Chao and Han Ying have no emotional foundation. Although Han Ying is unparalleled, valiant and heroic, and quite a big woman, such an arranged marriage always makes Ma Chao feel a little uncomfortable.

This person, to be honest, is cheap!

If he met a woman like Han Ying on the street in his previous life, Ma Chao may not know how many times he can yin in his heart. But now that he wants to understand the truth, he begins to pretend to be reserved...

Ma Teng, Han Sui and others turned their eyes to Ma Chao. Especially Han Ying, who blushed and was even more beautiful. However, on this shy beauty, there is still a pair of fiery eyes staring at Ma Chao!

Ma Chao was very sad and suddenly saw the wine bottle in front of him. I couldn't help smiling indifferently, picked up the wine jar and said, "Aunt, when I first came here today, I gave my nephew a big gift. My nephew didn't want to repay, but with this wine, he made my uncle drunk!"

"Oh? Don't underestimate Han. I'm not talented, but I also like the things in this cup. If you are drunk, I'm afraid this wine is not strong enough!" Han then saw Ma Chao's previous panicked look. After frowning and thinking for a moment, he became indifferent again. At this time, when he heard that Ma Chao invited him to drink, he went down the slope to see what Ma Chao was playing.

Han Sui said that he could drink, which was not a big deal. Jincheng is the border of the Han Dynasty. It is bitter and cold in winter, and it warms up with strong wine. Han Sui's drinking capacity also came out day by day in Jincheng.

But Ma Chao was extremely confident. He suddenly opened the clay-sealed wine jar, and suddenly the wine was fragrant, which made the whole hall full of literary ministers and generals smell and energetic. After Ma Chao poured a cup, he handed it to Han Sui. However, Han Ying, who was beside him, also forgot about Ma Chao's anger just now and was attracted by the strong aroma of wine.

Han Sui took the ear cup and sniffed his nose. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. The smell of wine was indeed much stronger than the wine he had drunk. Just as he was about to drink, Ma Chao stopped him: "Auncle, it's a light taste, this wine is strong, it's urgent, and it hurts the body."

Han Sui laughed, but after seeing Ma Chao's serious expression, he said, "Okay, someone will listen to his nephew."

He took a gentle sip, and as soon as he tasted the wine, Han Sui immediately frowned and looked at Ma Chao with great gratitude. After a while, he spit out a long breath: "What a strong wine, just like a fire."

Ma Chao smiled. What is this? It's just steaming. At best, it's about 40 degrees. When it's steamed three times and four times, it's called fierce. If you had made alcohol in advance, maybe you wouldn't have had me to do it. You would have soared alcoholism...

However, compared with Han Sui, who is used to brewing wine for more than ten degrees, this wine is indeed much stronger, and his metaphor is not ridiculous.

Ma Chao has long thought about brewing: those wines in the Han Dynasty are all brewing, which is similar to modern beer and yellow wine. When it comes to cider, it's more like a drink. And the ancients still drank strong wine with pride. This market is the nv area that you want to expand.

When I first traveled, there were many big and small things, wars and disputes, and this matter was also delayed. A few days ago, Ma Chao ran to the arsenal to let the carpenter who built the bellows for himself and build several distilled barrels for himself. Today, the first steamed wine has just been produced, and Ma Chao has sold it to Han Sui.

"Vertical! This wine is so fragrant that my father has never tasted it, so you use it as a favor? Ma Teng couldn't help but be moved when he saw Han Sui's appearance.

Ma Chao didn't dare to neglect and quickly poured a cup for Ma Teng. However, he did not specifically remind Ma Teng, in order to make Ma a fool of himself as a punishment for shouting at himself.

How can Ma Teng not know Ma Chao's ghost idea, but how strong is this wine? Ma Teng didn't believe in evil and wanted to take a sip, but when he saw Ma Chao's thiefy virtue, he hesitated and took a sip less.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, Ma Teng felt that his throat was burning like a fire. For a moment, he burst into tears and choked the wine everywhere. The impassioned words below were all gone without a trace. Finally, he only held out two words: "Good wine!"

Ma Teng said this, and others couldn't help it. However, they are afraid to let Ma Chao pour wine. Ma Chao was also interested. He waved to several maidservant and poured a cup for everyone one by one.

With the lesson of the past, everyone picked up the wine one after another, tasted it carefully, and then looked at each other and nodded repeatedly: "Sure enough, it's really strong."

Han Ying couldn't help it at this time. He picked up a glass of wine and took a sip. He felt the fire in his chest and abdomen. It was comfortable and uncomfortable, and the expression on his face was very rich. The milky face suddenly showed a trace of blush, as bright as burning clouds, and his eyebrows were a little infatuation.

Ma Chao was a little stunned: this little girl's skin was already very beautiful, but she didn't expect that after drinking wine, it would have more flavor.

"Nephew, I'm afraid it's not just to return to my uncle today?" Han Sui is such a smart person. Seeing that Ma Chao specially brought out the good wine that Ma Teng has not even tasted today, how could he not know that Ma Chao still has a backhand?

"My uncle is wise. What does my uncle think if this wine is out of marketing?" Ma Chao also took a sip of the distilled wine and said with a smile.

Han Sui's eyes flashed and suddenly fell into meditation: there is quite a market for spirits in Liangzhou and the prairie. It can be said that few men there do not drink, even women can drink a few sips. Among them, the vast majority of warriors like spirits. Coupled with the bitter cold in the north, in the harsh winter, if you want to go out or migrate, you need to use spirits to dispel the cold.

However, it is difficult to obtain spirits, and the production of spirits in Liangzhou and the prairie is too low, and it is not as strong as this wine.

If, as Ma Chao said, this wine will be sold to Liangzhou, Saiwai prairie, or sold to the Western Regions... This business opportunity is definitely an inexhaustible golden river.

Han Sui is the first leader of Jincheng and even Liangzhou, and his wisdom is not blown out. Moreover, he is not the sour Confucian in the Central Plains. He is also very enthusiastic about making money from merchants: if he has money, he can buy military blade equipment; if he has money, he can compile more parts; if he has money, he can even make Jincheng into another Chang'an, or directly capture Chang'an...

However, Ma Chao must have his plan to say this at this time, but I have to say that the wonderful bait he threw out made Han Sui have to take it.

"My nephew is really a good-sighted person. In this way, this Liangzhou and the grassland outside of Serbia, and even the whole Western Regions will be fragrant..." Han Sui said here, his eyes turned, and then smiled mysteriously. He continued proudly, "The virtuous nephew is so wise, and an ugly woman is also virtuous. It's not as good as today..."

'I wipe it! Han Sui, you can't be so shameless! If the young master really turns pale and takes your daughter, don't cry then!' Ma Chao was so angry that he almost jumped up and scolded his mother after hearing Han Sui's last words.