"I'm finally willing to come out." Li Xiaogong looked at Cheng Yaojin holding a knife and said, "I have found someone to do some deception. Today, the three of us should not use swords and weapons. We are not children, so we can go in and talk."

After the three of them discussed in the mansion for a while and confirmed that Cheng Yaojin had not taken the exclusive secret recipe, Niu Jinda, Li Xiaogong, and Cheng Yaojin polished the knife for a while and rushed towards the Gu family excitedly.

Gu Qing calmly prepared at home, Fan Jian reported, "Niu Jinda and Li Xiaogong have already met Cheng Yaojin."

Nodded slightly, Gu Qing sat up from the lounge chair and said, "Prepare more wine, they are afraid they will come here. Go to Cheng's winery to get a few jars of aged wine."

"The head of the family." Fan Jian said in confusion, "We have it at home..."

"What a big deal!" Gu Qing said unhappily, "Just drink from his Cheng family."

"The villain is going to get it now." Fan Jian hurried to do his business.

Gu Qing said to Wu Mei again, "Prepare more bowls, I'm afraid I'll smash a few more at that time."

Wu Mei looked at Gu Qing strangely. Originally, the old generals of the country were a good thing to come to their house for drinking, so why did they even throw the bowl? She said in confusion: "Husband, have you caused any trouble?"

Gu Qing sneered, "Do you think my husband is like a person who causes trouble all day long?"

"Yes." Wu Mei nodded very seriously.

"Smashing the bowl is a sign? Isn't it a Hongmen banquet? Does the head of the family need to prepare a few swords and axes to be ready to come out at any time?" Fan Jian said again.

"There is no need." Gu Qing waved his hand.

"Oh." The little rhino on the side sighed.

He also had to have some food to serve, Gu Qing instructed, "Be prepared some pork head meat and some cold dishes, and prepare some cucumbers."

People in this era don’t eat much pork, but they can still buy it from some farmers’ homes. Gu Qing made a bowl of fried bean sprouts with his own hands and fryed some beans to serve.

Fan Jian came to Cheng’s winery and said to the manager, “My family mainly brings a few jars of strong wine.”

The winery manager looked up at Fan Jian, and asked the servants around him to bring out a few jars of strong wine, "deduct money from Mr. Gu's account."

"Slow down!" Fan Jian said, "My head said I wanted aged spirits. Have you buried more than ten jars of wineries in your winery?"

"I can't give it, my Duke Lu is precious." The winery manager said again, "I can't take it out. Didn't you hide a few jars of wine from your own family?"

It seems that he will not give it to him anymore. Fan Jian walked out of the winery with a few jars of liquor, and couldn't help feeling a little aggrieved. The errands that Mr. Hou had to do were going to be done badly.

The short man who was collecting money at stalls in various villages saw Fan Jian coming forward and asked, "What are you doing? He cried."

The dwarf and Fan Jian know each other. Like the fat monk, he is a very important person in Bizhai. This person is responsible for most of the hidden threads in Chang'an.

"What are you doing?" Fan Jian was puzzled.

"This is not the farmers who are rushing to the morning market to grab stalls. I will make some stalls for them to earn some money." The short man yawned and said, "It's so tiring to get up early to grab stalls before dawn every day."

"Make a lot." Fan Jian asked in a low voice.

"I have ordinary stalls in the entire East City. How much did I earn?" The short man smiled wickedly, "See what difficulties did you encounter?"

"The family mainly brings a few jars of aged spirits from the Chenjia Winehouse, but Chengjia Winehouse refuses to give them." Fan Jian said sadly.

"The Cheng family's winery has been watching tightly, especially the big dogs I have raised, but fortunately, I'm already familiar with those guys. I'll find a way to do this, and you can be smart at that time."

"What kind of constitution?" Fan Jian was curious.

"Just wait." The dwarf smiled mysteriously and headed to the Cheng family's winery. In less than half a stick of incense, he brought several jars of wine a cart.

Fan Jian looked at the sealing mud on the jar of spirits and the mud on the jar of wine that seemed to have just been dug out.

"Take it." said the short man, "I'm familiar with the guys from Cheng's winery. Sometimes I can ask them for a few sips of wine. You can take this wine and don't come here again in the next few days."

"Why?" Fan Jian was confused.

"Why are there so much nonsense?" said the short man, "Go away."

Fan Jian dug a few jars of aged spirits from the Cheng family’s winery. The Gu family has not picked up wine from the Cheng family for many years.

"Huh?" Gu Qing looked at the jars of strong wine, "I gave me eight jars. When did I be so polite?"

"The manager of the Cheng family winery said that it was for the head of his family to drink anyway, and said that the head of his family couldn't drink much." Fan Jian said as he was panicking, his face turned red for a while, "so he gave him a few more jars."

Gu Qing was still worried, mainly because he was worried about the character of the Cheng family. He opened a few jars and sniffed them and confirmed them before nodding with confidence.

No, Cheng Yaojin, Niu Jinda, and Li Xiaogong will be killed.

"Children Gu Qing!" Cheng Yaojin shouted at the Gu family gate, "Come out and die!"

Fan Jian hurriedly walked out of the house and saluted, "General Cheng, General Niu, Prince Hejian."

"Where is a little Gu Qing?" Cheng Yaojin said murderously, but he sniffed, "It smells so fragrant!"

"Please come in, the head of the family has prepared wine and food." Fan Jian said inviting.

"Don't think that the matter of serving good wine and good food is just forgot. Today's account is about Gu Qing!" Cheng Yaojin walked into the house cursingly. The aroma of wine became more and more intense. When he looked up, he saw Gu Qing standing in the front yard with a smile on his face.

"It's so early for you uncles." Gu Qing said with a smile.

"What a delicious wine, I didn't expect that your kid would hide such good wine at home." Cheng Yaojin couldn't stop smelling it again.

It seems that Cheng Yaojin didn't know that he was bringing wine from his cellar. Gu Qing then said, "I'm afraid that the uncles are coming because of the sugar-fried chestnuts."

Smelling the aroma of the wine, Cheng Yaojin said absent-mindedly, "Your wine is well prepared."

"Wine is not important." Gu Qing said, "Sweet chestnuts are important, right?"

"What kind of candy stir-fried chestnuts!" Cheng Yaojin shook his sleeves and said, "Drink as soon as possible while the wine is fragrant. If the wine is fragrant, what can I drink?"

"Uncle Cheng really doesn't want to make it, do you know what's going on with candy-fried chestnuts?" Gu Qing asked again.

"What kind of sugar-fried chestnuts is not important in drinking alcohol." Cheng Yaojin was eager to see.

"Uncle Cheng, isn't it kid's fault?" Gu Qing said.

"Whatever you blames is a trivial matter." Cheng Yaojin didn't care.

Li Xiaogong also swallowed hard, and Niu Jinda looked at the wine in the lobby from time to time, "Let's talk while drinking."
Chapter completed!