Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 620: Old acquaintance

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Ji Yuan looked at the man in the resting pavilion. Even though his appearance was blurry in his sight, the specialness of the beard was still clear. Ji Yuan couldn't help but be interested in this man. After the other man said this, he bent over. He lowered his waist and took out a hanging leather bag from a wooden box beside him.

The leather bag shook twice in the man's hand, and there was a slight sound of water inside, and then the man threw it towards Ji Yuan.

"Sir, take the drink!"

Seeing the leather bag flying towards him, Ji Yuan quickly took two steps forward to catch it with both hands. Then the bag hit the bottom of his neck and bounced back into his hands. Judging from the situation, Ji Yuan could have stood up without taking those two steps. Without moving, he reached out and caught the leather bag.

Although Ji Yuan's actions were not considered panic, they somewhat disappointed the man in the pavilion, but he did not show it and pointed to his side.

"Sir, you might as well come in and have a rest."

Ji Yuan took the bag, pulled out the stopper and smelled it. A strong aroma of wine came to his nostrils. Judging from the smell, it should be some kind of strong liquor.

Ji Yuan lifted the bag directly from his lips and poured a sip of wine with his fingers, savoring the taste before swallowing.

“Yes, it’s good wine!”

With that said, Ji Yuan took the bag and walked into the resting pavilion, then sat down on the side, picked up the bag and drank several times, and then handed the bag back to the man in the pavilion.

The latter took the bag and took a sip, looking Ji Yuan up and down.

"Sir, you have a good drinker. If you can drink this wine for a few sips without changing your expression, Gan begins to believe that you can fight a thousand times without getting drunk."

The man was very generous. After drinking, he handed the wine to Ji Yuan again. The latter did not refuse. He said thank you and drank a few more sips.

"I have ten kilograms of spirits in this bag. Don't you, sir, have a liquor bottle? Just fill it up."

"Haha, a strong man is quite generous, but Ji will only have to drink a few sips. Besides, such a small amount of wine is not enough."

The man smiled, thinking that Ji Yuan meant that the bag of wine was not enough for him to drink. Without saying anything, he looked at a funeral procession that was passing by at the moment, and looked at the figures wearing sackcloth and mourning in the crowd outside. Asked in a low voice.

"Sir, you came back from Tomb Hill, drinking alone and singing lamentations. Did you go to pay homage to your relatives and friends this morning?"

Elegy? What kind of sad song am I? Ji Yuan felt that what he had just chanted might not be happy, but it was not sad.

Ji Yuan couldn't help but laugh, but he couldn't say anything, so he didn't reply. He turned his head slightly and glanced at the box at the man's feet. Although it looked blurry, it was roughly similar to the structure of a back box, similar to that of a scholar. Book boxes are similar. Some people carry baggage, while others carry this kind of backpack, which is especially convenient for individuals to bring tributes to sacrifices.

"Have you just finished paying tribute to the strong man?"

Hearing Ji Yuan's words, the man sighed.

"Hey, Gan hasn't been here for a few years. Unexpectedly, my friend has passed away. When I come to Lianyue Fucheng in the future, there will be no one to drink with me. Oh, by the way, I am Gan Qingle and the people of Shangrong Mansion are now at home all over the world. , I think you are a distinguished gentleman, can you tell me your name?"

As the man spoke, he cupped his fists and saluted. Ji Yuan grabbed the wine bag and slightly cupped his hands before replying.

"Scheme, plan, fate, thank you for the wine."

Ji Yuan stood up as he spoke and handed the bag back to Gan Qingle. The latter took the bag and stood up to return the gift. When he saw Ji Yuan walking out of the resting pavilion, he suddenly felt that the weight in his hand was wrong. After shaking it, he found that the weight in the bag was wrong. Most of the drink was gone. Just now it seemed that Ji Yuan didn't drink too much, but it was obvious that he didn't drink so much. Seeing that Ji Yuan's expression remained unchanged when he went out, Gan Qingle couldn't help but nodded.

“What a drinker!”

Gan Qingle thought for a moment, hung the wine bag back on the side of the trunk, then bent down and lifted the trunk with one hand, carrying it on his back, and chased Ji Yuan not far away from the pavilion with brisk steps.

"Mr. Ji, if you don't mind me, let Gan go with you. Although this Dajiao wine is not very famous in Lian Yue Mansion, in Gan's opinion it is not inferior to some famous wines. The original wine has been brewed for ten years. It tastes the best when roasted. I can take my husband to buy it.”

Ji Yuan didn't dislike this person, and was even more interested in the wine he just drank. Since the other person mentioned the place where he bought the wine, of course he was happy to go with him.

Lianyue Fucheng is actually not that far from Tomb Hill, and the resting pavilion just now was already in the middle of the two places, so even though he didn’t use any magical powers, Ji Yuan walked briskly along with Gan Qingle. They also arrived at Lianyue Fucheng less than an hour later.

Before they entered the city, the bustling sounds had already passed through the city gate and reached Ji Yuan’s ears from afar. When the two entered the city, all the hustle and bustle of the city poured into Ji Yuan’s ears. He could pass through The sound smelled like a hot market, and it was as if I could see vendors and all kinds of people in the distance.

Although Gan Qingle, who was traveling with him, was not from Lianyue Mansion, through chatting along the way, he let Ji Yuan know that this person was quite familiar with Fucheng, and this more than half an hour of familiarity gave Gan Qingle his initial impression of Ji Yuan. It was also clearer that he knew that this was a person with extraordinary knowledge and bearing, and he had a feeling that people wanted to get close to him. For such a person who wanted to ask him to help lead the way, Gan Qingle readily agreed.

"Mr. Ji, do you want to visit Hui Mansion directly, or go get a drink first?"

"Let's go get a drink first. Ji is never short of wine. It's hard to feel without it now."

"Haha, sir, you're such a sweetheart. Let's go, Gan's treat!"

Being able to make Jiyuan, Gan Qingle's sadness has faded a lot because his friend has passed away long ago. In addition to many proud moments in life, it is also a great pleasure to make all kinds of friends who like each other.

Tianbao Kingdom also has a prefectural system. Lianyue Fucheng, as the capital of a prefecture, is certainly not a small town. Ji Yuan and Gan Qingle walked around the city, walking through the streets and alleys to escape from the bustling avenues, and finally turned into a relatively deserted small town. The street turned into a spacious but deep old alley.

Looking from a distance, in Ji Yuan's blurry sight, at the end of the alley, which is also the entrance to the other end of the alley, there is a storefront with a large pennant hanging outside. From Ji Yuan's sight, even if it is still a little far away , you can also guess by looking at it that it is the word "cellar".

"Sir, we are here."

Gan Qingle laughed, and his steps speeded up significantly. Before he even approached the store, he shouted with a loud voice.

"Old Yao, do you have a good big cellar wine? It needs to be mellow for ten years!"

"Here comes the hero Gan, of course you can get as much as you want!"

An old man over there leaned out into the alley and responded with the same loud voice. His smile and voice were as strong as the big wine.

Ji Yuan followed Gan Qingle to the front of the store. It was a small store with a side door and a counter facing the outside. There were some vertical wooden boards on the side. Apparently, when closing at night, the wooden boards would be inserted one by one from the inside. , there was no other waiter in the store, just an old man who looked very tall and strong. Just standing at the door of the store, there was a strong aroma of wine.

"This is Mr. Ji. I brought him here specifically to take care of your business. You can't pass off defective products as good ones!"

"Looking at what Mr. Gan said, even if I still need the signboard of Dajiao Wine, let alone you bringing it."

The old man saluted Gan Qingle and Ji Yuan across the counter in the store, and the two of them returned the greeting slightly. Amid the smiles of the three of them, Ji Yuan suddenly turned to the other side of the alley. There was a gun on the street outside at the moment. A rather small team passed by. There were cars and horses, many maids accompanying them, and not to mention guards riding tall horses. Among them was someone familiar to Ji Yuan.

Gan Qingle was also looking outside at the moment and looked back at Ji Yuandao.

"Mr. Ji will drink here first. Gan will come back as soon as he goes."

"But there is something different about this team?"

Gan Qingle looked back at the team that had passed by, and looked at Ji Yuan again. He knew that Ji Yuan was a smart man and had no intention of hiding it.

"There was a female official on horseback in the team just now. Her name was Lu Qianyan. She was an outstanding woman from Tingliang Kingdom. He appeared with the team. It was not easy to join this team. Gan followed and had a look. If If you have any interesting stories, please share them with your husband when you come back!"

Of course Ji Yuan also saw Lu Qianyan, and also knew that Chu Ruyan, the eldest princess of Tingliang Kingdom, was also in the team's carriage, and even monk Huitong was also in the team, but he did not tell the truth and just nodded to Gan Qingle.

"Just go ahead, Master Gan. I'll just buy a drink here first."

"Okay, I'll just go with you for a while and I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Gan Qingle walked out of the alley, and then walked naturally in the direction where the team just left.

"I am also a person who loves to join in the fun..."

Ji Yuan murmured with a smile, and the old man on the side obviously heard it and echoed with a smile.

"Daxia Gan has always been like this. By the way, sir, how much wine do you want to drink? Do you have a container? I have already filled Daxia Gan's wine bag."

Ji Yuan looked back at the old man at the counter of the store, smiled and took out the white jade Qian Dou pot from his sleeve.

"Pretend...well, let's have a big altar."

Ji Yuan originally wanted to say that it was full, but after looking at the large and small wine jars in the shop, the total amount did not amount to a thousand dou, and from the smell, he knew that many of them were not old enough. Ji Yuan was not allowed to drink. It’s quite picky, but when you have a choice, of course you buy good wine.

"Okay, I have a jar of Dajiao wine. Sir, you still know the goods. This jar of wine is so fragrant that it covers the whole floor. You see, this jar must weigh four kilograms, and they are all more than ten years old..."

"Not this kind of altar, but that kind."

Ji Yuan interrupted the old man's words, glanced at the small jar that the old man put out on the counter, and pointed to the back of the store, where there were two rows of wine jars as high as an ordinary person's thigh.

"Huh?"

"Why are you standing there? Don't you want to sell it?"

"Sell, sell, sell, of course, sell, of course, this jar is a bit big, uh, sir, where will you stay? I will load the truck and help him deliver it?"

"Calculate how much it costs first, I will take away the wine myself."

Seeing Ji Yuan's smile, the old man was stunned for a moment, his face brightened, and he said more politely.

"This big jar holds sixty kilograms of wine, just a little more. Children and old men are not deceived. I count it sixty kilograms, sir. If you give me one thousand two hundred coins, it will be enough in silver and copper coins."

Twenty cents per catty, looking at Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com is considered very fair in terms of the quality of this wine.

A moment later, the broken silver coins that had just been weighed were still placed on the counter of the shop, and the old man stared blankly out of the alley. He had just moved the wine jar to the door on one side, and then he saw Ji Yuan who had paid the money. He grabbed the wine jar with one hand and left the alley with it.

This scene made the old man stunned. The big wine jar weighed a hundred kilograms even with the jar in it. He couldn't even move it. This elegant gentleman actually had such strength. He was worthy of being brought by the hero Gan.

Then the old man suddenly realized something, and quickly put his head in the direction of the alley where Ji Yuan could no longer be seen and shouted.

"Sir, Daxia Gan told you to wait here~~!"

The voice came out, and a moment later Youji Yuan’s calm voice came back.

"Don't worry, Ji can find him..."

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