Luo has also been effective in promoting this period. Recently, many Hu people in Le County heard that they could produce a brand new wine here. They were not in a hurry to leave for a while, and planned to see this new wine first.

There were also those Hu merchants who traveled to and from all over the Hexi Corridor to help promote the promotion. The wealthy merchants and romantic people from all over the country. After hearing this news, many people rushed to Changle County.

The day when Luo used them to officially bring out the liquor to display, the guest houses of all sizes in Changle County were basically full of people.

Over the years, people have been discussing this new wine in private, and some of them are well-informed. They even got news from the Turks that it was said that Li Shi Luosanlang could make a strange wine. This wine is extremely strong and easy to get drunk when drunk. The Turkic Khan loved it very much.

Regarding the price of this new wine, many people still hope to take out some of it like the previous bacon and milk tea, and let it taste for free. After all, the price of things that can make the Turkic Khan like is quite expensive.

Luo Yong did not disappoint these people. On the first day of the opening of the official winery, he asked someone to set up a few large tables outside the shop. Each table was filled with small and exquisite white porcelain cups, and each cup was filled with white wine with a strong aroma.

No matter who it is, go get it if you want to drink it. After drinking, there is a dedicated person responsible for adding wine to ensure that everyone behind it can drink it.

"Dear guests came from afar. Luo welcomed him. The county was simple and there was nothing to be treated to. I only had a glass of white wine. Please don't dislike me."

Luo Yong wore a green robe this day, soapy boots under his feet, and his hair was meticulously tied. He just stood in a neat manner at the entrance of the winery. He really had the meaning of a little man with a jade face. The Hu merchants almost thought that the Luo Sanlang who often told them jokes these days was not the same person as the one in front of him.

"Sanlang, why do you just give me a drink?" Some Hu Shang had been familiar with Luo Yong these days, and then joked.

"I don't have to take care of this matter." Luo Yong kicked the ball on the spot: "This wine was brewed by Qiao Junlin and the others, and this winery will be managed by them in the future, and they even have the final say."

Just kidding, if only these big-bellied Hu merchants really want to let them drink openly, that would be great. How expensive is the food in Changle County, and the cost of brewing wine is not low.

"..." Everyone looked at Qiao Junlin, who was wearing a big knife on his waist, and immediately said, "Forget it, just one cup at a time."

It is said that this wine is easy to get drunk. If you really get drunk and cause something happens, the one in front of you cannot spare them easily.

Of course, if it was just Qiao Junlin, these Hu people would not be afraid. At worst, they could do something. Who is afraid of whom? There is still a coffin board standing behind him.

Although this coffin board tells them all day long, he is a serious Beijing official and has a close connection with Chang'an City.

"Is the porter under my feet?" Luo Yong raised his eyebrows slightly and asked him.

"Of course not." The other party snorted.

"But the servant?" Luo Yong asked again.

"Not." The man looked a little impatient.

"I am neither a porter nor a servant. My liquor is neither a porter nor a servant. Why do I compare them with them?" Luo Yong said helplessly.

"As the head of a county, you must put the people's livelihood first. The porters outside only have two or three cents a day, but you are drinking five taels of silver jar here, and you feel guilty?" The man looked at Luo Yong, and at this time he was completely full of negation.

I feel guilty about your mother! If I don’t sell these five taels of silver per jar of wine, how could the water conservancy project construction in Changle County be put on the agenda? If the water use problem is not solved, how can the living standards of the people in the county make a qualitative leap?

Of course, these words must not be said. You cannot do the slaughter of people in person as fat sheep. Fat sheep also has dignity and have to save them some face.

"Has this gentleman experienced poverty before?" Luo Yong still looked like I was not angry and I was easy to talk to.

"So what?" the other party shook his sleeves.

In this era where background is extremely important, asking people whether they were poor and out of poverty in the past is simply to reveal their old background. Most people today do not take pride in starting from scratch, but are ashamed of being humble in their humble origins.

"No wonder." Luo Yong didn't seem to see the other party's unhappiness at all: "People who have experienced famine will never be willing to waste food in their entire lives. Most people who have experienced poverty will be thrifty all their lives. Luo's family was poor when he was young, so he naturally understood this truth."

"I don't think you look like you were poor when you were young." This was a bit accusing Luo Yong of forgetting his roots.

"Do you have to break a penny into two petals to look like you were poor when you were young?" Luo Yong smiled and poured another glass of wine with the man. After that, he did not forget to greet the people in the room: "My gentlemen, please feel free. If the wine on the table is not enough, you can pay for it yourself to buy it on the cabinet."

"Look at this coffin board."

"Okay, let's buy a jar too."

“This wine is really good!”

"Look at your blushing, hurry up, don't get drunk."

“…”

On this side, Luo Yong was still talking just now: "How old are I older than me? Some words are not known to say or not."

"You said." The other party's attitude improved a little at this time. He admitted that he had a poor life in the past. Not only did Luo Yong not laugh at him, he also said that he was young and his family was very poor, which won his favor to a certain extent.

"Frugality is a virtue." Luo Yong took a sip of the white wine and said, "But there is some difference between frugality and frugality."

"How is it different?" the other party asked. At this time, Luo Yong had basically grasped the initiative in this conversation.

"Some people are frugal because of their own restraint and indifference. They can not only pity material resources, but also transcend the world. That is naturally a virtue." Luo Yong said:

"There are also some people who are frugal, purely because they can't spend money. When they spend money, they feel sad. This is not a virtue, but an obstacle. Although these two types of people seem to be frugal people on the surface, they are actually completely different."

"It's like the southerners grow rice. When the fields are insufficient, they need to block the entire ridge tightly. A single scoop of water cannot let it leak out. If the fields are abundant, they will naturally have to open the ridge and release the water."

"I am now rich in family resources, so why don't I open the ridges and release water? If you don't open the ridges, how can I wait for clear water for the rice fields under the ridge? If I don't sell my liquor, how can I make money from the winery? How can I open my mouth up and down the winery? What do I have to use to fill it? How can farmers outside the city sell the food for the next year at a good price?"

"This..." The merchant was speechless by Luo's words.

He is indeed a pain when he spends money. He is obviously getting bigger and bigger in recent years and has a lot of money, but he just can't spend money. He eats the most ordinary meals and wears the most ordinary clothes. He can only stay in the most ordinary guesthouse when he goes out.

He has always regarded himself as frugal, but today he was awakened by Luo's words. He is not frugal, he is an obstacle. Now he is all such rich people. If he is reluctant to spend money, where will the poor go to make money?

"Sanlang's words are reasonable!" After thinking it through, I felt infinite emotion in my heart! People in the world say that Li Shi Luo Sanlang is not an ordinary person, and the eyes of the masses are indeed sharp.

"Can you buy wine today?" Luo Yong smiled, raised his hand and poured him another glass.

"Buy!" The man drank the glass of wine in one gulp, put the glass heavily on the table, and said loudly.

"..." Qiao Junlin, who watched the whole process, benefited a lot.
Chapter completed!