"To be honest, Brother Zhuang, we are both government officials, serving in the imperial court."

He thought Zhuang Zhou would avoid them after hearing this.

But who knows.

Zhuang Zhou came over with his wine glass and clinked it with his:

"Brother Qin, you have to protect your brothers from now on!"

After experiencing this incident, Zhuang Zhou felt that it was necessary to find a backer.

This is ancient society.

There is an order of respect and hierarchy, and the hierarchy is strict.

If we want to continue to develop, this is a hurdle that we can never overcome.

Ultimately, Zhuang Zhou must develop his own strength.

"I guess you must have recommended me to the court for the title this time, right?"

Zhuang Zhou asked directly.

Apart from this, he really couldn't think of anyone else who would help him.

Li Er narrowed his eyes. This was a little different from what he had originally thought.

He originally thought that Zhuang Zhou was the kind of person who considered himself noble.

So he recommended Zhuang Zhou, but was unwilling to admit it.

But now, it seems to be completely the opposite!

Nodding, Li Er admitted:

"That's right! I was the one who recommended you to the Emperor. You don't know that when the Emperor heard about the wonderful uses of sweet potatoes you presented, he was immediately delighted. So, in the final analysis, this is all your own credit!"

Of course, Zhuang Zhou did not think it was his own credit.

He just did something insignificant.

If it weren't for Brother Qin's recommendation this time, I wouldn't have been granted the title.

Then the matter of the county government would not be so easily resolved.

If you want to survive in Chang'an City in the future, and do well in it.

The path of becoming an official is a must.

But Zhuang Zhou thought that the best thing would be to just be an official and not do any work.

He didn't want to get involved in the court's right and wrong at all.

Thinking of this, he picked up the Maotai and filled Li Er's glass with wine.

If there was any leftovers, he could take them home and drink them slowly.

Unexpectedly, it was only at this point that Li Er remembered something.

"Brother Zhuang, what is the name of this wine?"

Zhuang Zhou thought about it and couldn't say Moutai, so he shook his head and said:

"No name yet! How about Brother Qin give me one?"

Li Er thought for a moment and said:

"This wine is like a fairy wine, rare in the world. It's not an exaggeration to call it the national wine. Why not call it 'Da Tang Chun'?"