Farming Space: The Lucky and Lovely Lady Come to Farm: Chapter 175 Where did the wine come from?

Chapter 175 Where did the wine come from?

Auntie took Gu Fei’s hand and said, “Auntie, how can I thank you?”

Gu Fei smiled, "No need to thank me, I'm afraid that the pepper won't be sold by then, and my aunt will scold me."

The aunt waved her hand and said firmly: "How can you? The dish with chili peppers is so delicious that it cannot be sold. Someone is designated to rush for it."

“By the way, your uncle has tanned the rabbit skin and four wolf skins for you. You can take them back together.”

The aunt hurriedly called the eldest daughter-in-law to recruit her younger brother to get the leather.

Gu Fei took a piece of wolf skin and looked at it. The fur was soft and fluffy, and there was no smell at all.

 “My uncle’s craftsmanship is really good.”

Gu Fei hugged several pieces of leather, took out two taels of silver from his arms, stuffed it into Zhaodi's hand, turned around and ran away.

The aunt saw it, took the silver and chased after her, "You girl, whatever silver your family gives you, take it back as quickly as possible. You won't be able to get so much anymore."

Gu Fei ran very fast, shouting as he ran, "Auntie, stop chasing me. If I fall, it's your fault."

The aunt sighed and watched Gu Fei run away. She turned back to her daughter-in-law and sighed, "This girl is so sincere and never lets others suffer."

 Gu Feifei ran home.

Mrs. Chen liked a few wolf skins so much that she touched them again and again. "This is a good thing. I heard that it can be made into a mattress. It doesn't feel cold at all when you sleep on it. It can also cure rheumatism."

Gu Fei said with a smile: "Then quickly make a mattress for father and mother to use. If you hurry up, you can still make it in time for the New Year."

Ms. Chen smiled and hesitated, "Well, that's not good. Your breast milk is of no use at such an old age. How can your father and I only care about ourselves?"

 Gu Fei rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, mother, if you don't need it, just give it to me, but never give it to grandma. If you give it, it's for nothing, so why bother."

Mrs. Chen shook her head, "It's not that my mother won't give it to you, but your child can't sleep on this. Children will get angry easily if they sleep on this."

“Then mother can use it herself.” Gu Fei said.

 Chen finally nodded, "Then I'll use it."

"When I was young, I suffered from cold water during confinement and rheumatism. It might be better to use this."

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 Zhang Ze drove the carriage back to Prince Qi's Mansion.

He carried two bottles of wine and hurried to Su Chen's yard.

Unexpectedly, when he walked halfway, he saw King Qi and the Crown Prince walking over together. Zhang Ze hurriedly avoided the roadside.

 As King Qi passed by Zhang Ze, his nose suddenly twitched, "Hey, this is the smell of wine!"

His eyes fell on the wine bottle in Zhang Ze's hand, and he waved, "Bring it to me and see, what kind of wine is this, so fragrant?"

Zhang Ze secretly complained that the king of Qi loved wine and the prince loved horses. Everyone knew this.

This wine is in the hands of King Qi, can there be anything left?

 He kept an eye on it and handed over a bottle.

 King Qi took the bottle, opened the cap, and took a deep sniff, "It smells so good!"

The aroma of the wine was tempting. King Qi couldn't hold it back. He put the mouth of the bottle to his mouth and took a sip. After one sip, the aroma of the wine spread in his nose, and the mellow wine flowed down his throat, as if Flow into the heart.

  King Qi opened his eyes and said, "Good wine!"

 “This wine is quite strong, but not bitter at all, and it goes down the throat easily.”

 He asked Zhang Ze, “Where did you get the wine?”

 Zhang Ze lowered his head and replied: "Young Master sent me to give people New Year's gifts. This is their return gift."

King Qi stared at Zhang Ze: "Which family is this return gift from? Why have I never received such a return gift? This wine is extraordinary. It is more fragrant than the jade liquid offered as tribute."

 Zhang Ze felt increasingly bitter in his heart. It seemed that he could no longer keep the wine.

He could only say: "It's a family who escaped from the famine in the north. Their surname is Gu. They said they got this wine by chance in the early years."

 (End of this chapter)