What he said about his second uncle being able to brew wine was true, and he was quite skilled at it.
Xu Huizhen opened a bottle and poured out a little to taste: "It's very mixed, a bit like the wine from Yibin, it's not bad."
“Yibin?”
"Yes, it's called Wuliangye. It was a recent name change."
“Wuliangye?”
"Yes, it's brewed from five kinds of grains. It tastes good, but it's not very famous. Yours is not as good, but it's not bad either."
Zeng Wangcai didn't drink alcohol in his previous life, nor did he understand wine, otherwise he probably wouldn't have done this in vain. At that time, there was no famous liquor like Wuliangye and Moutai. Wuliangye Distillery was a joint venture formed by eight distilleries. It was officially renamed this year. It did not become famous until it participated in the National Wine Evaluation Conference for the first time in 1964 and won the first place among the top eight.
After taking another sip, Xu Huizhen nodded with satisfaction: "I want this wine. If your second uncle can brew this kind of wine again in the future, I will also want it. What do you want to exchange for it?"
Don't underestimate Xu Huizhen's statement. This is speculation. Without the ability and means, who would dare to do this for a long time, especially in the old city? Try selling things on the street.
"The best is food stamps!"
Zeng Wangcai didn't want the meat ticket, but he already had a way to get the meat.
Xu Huizhen didn't waste any words. She went into the house and took out five kilograms of food coupons, plus five yuan: "I won't let you suffer a loss. You can take the money too."
This price was definitely too high. Even if Zeng Wangcai's wine was good, it was not worth so much. Xu Huizhen asked Zeng Wangcai to continue selling such wine to her in the future, so she raised the price.
Zeng Wangcai did not refuse.
"Thank you, Sister Huizhen. I'm leaving now!" Zeng Wangcai took the money and the ticket and left. Before leaving, he filled his military kettle with a pound of wine from the tavern.
He didn't know whether this transaction was a loss or not, but for him, the things in the space had no cost, and exchanging them for five yuan and five kilograms of food coupons was good.
In fact, the current price of Moutai is 2.97 yuan per catty, and if you don’t have a ticket, 5 catties will cost 15 yuan.
Coming out of the tavern, Zeng Wangcai couldn't help laughing when he saw the three children sweating profusely and looking at him pitifully. He led them through the streets and alleys to an empty corner of the park. His mind sank into space, and this time he didn't look for a container. He went directly to a convenience store and took out four Wall's and removed the packaging.
"Eat popsicles, one per person. After you eat the popsicles, let's go buy meat. Remember, if anyone eats this popsicle and tells others about it, he won't be able to eat it again." After giving the popsicles, Zeng Wangcai threatened again.
From ten-year-old Zeng Xiaoqiang to four-year-old Zeng Xiaohuan, they rarely ate popsicles that cost three or five cents each, and had never seen ice cream.
But there was food to eat, so no one had the mind to ask questions.
Zeng Xiaoqiang was anxious and took a bite, and his expression immediately became like this---Daju eating popsicle.gif.
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