The beautiful wine and the fragrant food made Chen Wanrong's appetite wide. More importantly, Chen Wanrong knew the technical difficulty of sea bass sashimi. Our ancestors mastered such superb production technology in the Tang Dynasty, which made Chen Wanrong, who was a technical expert, admired it tightly. He used his skills to accompany the wine in his heart, and the taste of the wine and dishes was even longer, so he let go of eating and drinking.

The two of them drank and didn't know how much they drank. Li Qingquan gave in with his tongue: "Wanrong, you can drink so much, I can't drink you!" He lay on the table, with his eyes slanted, his drunken eyes were blurred, and he might fall asleep at any time.

On the other hand, Chen Wanrong seemed to be fine, as if he was not drinking wine, but water. The words "sauce" and "white wine" have appeared, but there was no high-level wine in the Tang Dynasty. It was mainly popular to drink rice wine and low-alcohol wine such as sake. Chen Wanrong, a good wine lover who has been baptized by modern distilled liquor, carries this amount of wine to heart.

After eating and drinking, Chen Wanrong planned to say goodbye: "My grandfather, thank you for your kindness, I have tasted a delicious meal. I have thanked you here. After drinking and eating, it's time to say goodbye. I will deliver the remaining tanning agent to you soon, and it will never miss you."

"Don't leave, let's drink again, I'm not drunk yet!" Li Qingquan raised his head lazily and reached out to grab the wine pot, but it was an empty pot.

The drunk people always say that they are not drunk, as if they can still drink a thousand cups. Chen Wanrong didn't even order clothes and smiled and said, "Old man, I'll take the wastewater back."

"Wastewater?" Li Qingquan then remembered the serious matter and felt a little embarrassed: "Wanrong, you have to come and get this wastewater next time. I didn't do much yesterday, and there was no wastewater. I will definitely keep it for you next time." I went busy making fire fox fur yesterday, so where is the wastewater?

Since it's not left, I'd better not want it in the future. The wastewater is too smelly. If you toss it a few more times, will you still be alive? I made soap for a whole morning, but my nose has not returned to normal. I smell the fragrance like a stinky smell. I have more than 60 pounds of money now, and I can't say I'm rich. At least I have a better life than before. I have a lot of money, so I can still share the money for buying some lard to make soap.

Determined to be certain, Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "Old man, I think you will be enough for you to send fox fur in the future. There is not much waste water, so I won't bother you anymore, so I don't have to keep it for me anymore."

"What? No?" Li Qingquan first asked in a hurry, and then thought that what Chen Wanrong said made sense. In the future, he mainly made furs, which were mainly fox furs, so there was less leather and there was really not much wastewater. Then he nodded and said, "Wan Rong said it makes sense. It's just that he'll be gone after you've given it once. How embarrassed is this."

I earned more than 60 yuan in one go, and there were still a few that I didn’t sell. It was already a lot. Chen Wanrong was very satisfied with this result and smiled and said, “Young man, don’t take it to your heart, this has benefited me a lot. Old man, say goodbye.”

"I'll give you a gift!" Li Qingquan respected Chen Wanrong very much. Although he was drunk and shaking, he still insisted on giving Chen Wanrong.

Seeing his unstable appearance, Chen Wanrong had to support him. The two of them went out and went to the workshop. They saw Xiaolinzi and a few friends loading the car. Seeing the second Guan Gong of Daguan Gong coming over, they couldn't help but look at them curiously.

Chen Wanrong waved at Xiaolinzi, and Xiaolinzi hurriedly put down the work at hand and asked carefully: "What's wrong with Master Chen?"

"Please help Brother Xiaolin and help the old man down." Chen Wanrong handed Li Qingquan to Xiaolin.

"Don't help me, I can drink, I still have to ride a horse!" Li Qingquan said with his tongue wide, unable to even speak clearly.

Xiaolinzi had no choice but to support him and lean on Xiaolinzi's shoulder. Li Qingquan said vaguely: "Wanrong, please go!" His eyes drooped, and he used Xiaolinzi's shoulder as a bed. He fell asleep. The sound made the mountain sound, which made several friends laugh.

Xiaolinzi was very clever and waved to a tall guy. The guy came over. The two of them worked together to hold Li Qingquan to rest. Chen Wanrong looked at his back and shook his head. Then he untied the rope, jumped onto the ox cart, and drove it out of the leather workshop.

After leaving the workshop, Chen Wanrong started to think about it. Today, he made a small profit and should buy some things back. The first thing he thought of was using Chen Laoshi's clothes as filter cloth. Three old clothes filled with patches were nothing. It was just that Chen Laoshi's change of clothes, and it was difficult to accept psychologically. It was like a needle piercing Chen Wanrong's heart, and it felt uncomfortable when he thought about it.

I have to buy some good clothes for Chen Laoshi. Friendship is priceless and cannot be compensated by a few clothes. Doing this will make me feel better, and it will be decided.

Chen Wangshi is always in charge of everything. When she thinks about her, Chen Wanrong feels warm and has to buy her a few clothes to respect and filial piety.

The two elders have something, so what should Chen Zairong buy? Chen Zairong is smart and clever. Chen Wanrong likes this younger brother from the bottom of his heart, so he is naturally indispensable. It is necessary to buy him a piece of clothes, but he is very energetic and has ambition to serve the country. A piece of clothes is too shabby. Well, he likes the sword. Now that he has one sword, it is not enough to be a horse. A horse is only about twenty, so he buys him one.

After a decisive relationship, Chen Wanrong drove Xiao Hei straight to Mule and Horse Market.

This was the way home. Xiao Hei ran very happily. When he arrived at the gate of the mule and horse farm, he raised his neck and roared, as if he was thundering, which made people's ears roar.

Niu Dayan was leaning on the chair and dozing off. He woke up Xiao Hei's roar and muttered: "I'm a knife, I'm very roaring, I won't let you sleep!" He suddenly remembered that this was Xiao Hei's voice, and he loved and hated Xiao Hei. When he thought of Xiao Hei, he couldn't help but get excited, jumped up from the chair, and shouted: "Xiao Hei!" He rushed over quickly.

He was quite afraid of Xiao Hei and stopped from afar. He watched Chen Wanrong rushed Xiao Hei in and never dared to get close again. Xiao Hei saw Niu Dayan from afar, sniffing and swaying his tail. Niu Dayan couldn't help but retreat and asked, "Xiao Hei, what do you want to do? I want a stick in my hand." His eyes swept around, looking for a stick.

Seeing his fearful look, Chen Wanrong was a little funny and reminded him: "Brother Niu, look carefully. Is Xiao Heixiang trying to get along with you?"

After receiving the reminder from Chen Wanrong, Niu Big Eyes stared at Xiao Hei with wide eyes, shook his head and tail, and the former Xiao Hei who stretched out his horns when he saw him, and was about to go crazy with red eyes, disappeared completely. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, ran up and pulled Xiao Hei's ears, and then touched them on his eyes.

Xiao Hei let him tug as if he was enjoying it, his eyes were half open and half closed, and a pair of cow horns gently rubbed against Niu Dayan, as if he was a good child. Xiao Hei had never been so friendly to Niu Dayan, so he couldn't even close his mouth. He played with Xiao Hei's cow horns: "Why didn't you be so well-behaved? You were so well-behaved, I won't sell you." He turned his head to Chen Wanrong and said, "Brother, I really have you, I'll raise Xiao Hei so well!"

"Brother Niu has won the award, Xiao Hei is very well-behaved!" Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "Brother Niu, I want to buy a good horse in the first district today, so I would like to recommend one."

The deal came to the door, Niu Dayan stopped playing with Xiao Hei and said, "Brother, do you want to be better or average?"

"Okay." Chen Wanrong thought to himself that Chen Zairong was so angry that he would definitely look down on ordinary horses. If you want to buy one, buy a good horse.

I made more than 60 coins today, which was far beyond my expectations. I was already very happy. In addition, I drank a little high and my tone was a bit big, like a big boss.

"Brother, you tie Xiao Hei up and come with me. I will take you to see him. I have a good horse here, which will make you unable to leave you as soon as you see him." Niu Dayan originally didn't believe that Chen Wanrong, a person who had patches, would have money to afford a good horse, but his tone was quite small and he didn't dare to have this idea again.

Furthermore, he saw Chen Wanrong's method of taming Xiao Hei. Although he was a familiar whistle, Xiao Hei benefited from it. He knew that he must have something extraordinary. Perhaps some rich man deliberately pretended to be poor and came to buy things, and was busy leading the way.

Chen Wanrong was a little disbelief and asked, "Is there such a good horse?"

"That's all, it must be a good horse in a thousand miles. It's not good to have money!" Niu Dayan patted his chest, full of confidence.
Chapter completed!