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Mag took an inventory of Effie's wine cellars. There were twelve wine cellars, divided according to time. Each wine cellar stored about 300 barrels of wine.

Yes, very large oak barrels.

No one expected that such precious wealth was hidden under the ground.

"You guard such a precious wine cellar, and you use that kind of wine to fool the drinkers?" Mag asked, looking at Effie.

"But these wine cellars are all sealed." Effie frowned.

Tear!

Mag threw the seal in his hand to the ground.

"Now there is no seal, and you have three hundred barrels of authentic Titan wine thirty years old." Mag smiled.

Effie opened her mouth slightly, looking at the seal on the ground, and at the door of the wine cellar.

"This is the wealth your father left you. It is not for you to leave them all in the wine cellar to miss, but to let them continue to dominate the world of wine, just like your father did back then." Mag Pulling off the old lock hanging on the door, gently pushed open the door of the wine cellar.

The faint aroma of wine is accompanied by the aroma of oak barrels. Although it is underground, the ventilation system is very good, and there is still no stale smell after decades.

"Of course, when you run out of the wine in this wine cellar, I hope you can barrel the titan wine you brewed and put it in the wine cellar again." Mag looked at Effie in a daze and said.

Effie looked at Mag, nodded solemnly and said, "I will."

Mag walked into the wine cellar, stroked the oak barrel, and suggested: "I personally suggest that you use the wine in this wine cellar to participate in this wine tasting conference, and then use this batch of Titan wine to replace the Titan wine currently sold in your tavern. The wine is filled in small bottles, and the unit price of wine is increased, so that Titan Tavern can re-enter the ranks of high-end taverns.”

"What price should I set?"

"At least 2,000 copper coins per bottle. This is a real treasure left by the master. If you drink a bottle, you will lose one bottle."

"But back then, my father only sold a bottle for 200 copper coins." Effie was surprised.

"That was the price ten or twenty years ago. You have to take inflation into account, sister. Back then, pork was only five copper coins a catty. Now if you can find pork at twenty copper coins a catty on the street, it must be It's filled with water." Mag rolled his eyes.

What's more, a high-end wine that won a gold medal in the wine tasting conference sold for two hundred copper coins a bottle.

This boss is really cute.

"By the way, you have to sell it in limited quantities every day, and you can only drink it in the store."

"Why?"

"You only have wine in twelve cellars, and Titan wine needs to be cellared to endow it with soul, without ten or twenty years of sedimentation and fermentation, it can't be called a good wine at all.

So you have to figure out how much wine you sell in a day. The wine in these twelve wine cellars can support your tavern in normal business for twenty years.

As for drinking in the store, it is to prevent some illegal scalpers from reselling the wine and avoid the proliferation of fake wine. "

"How could a scalper do such a thing? Is that a magical beast with an IQ?" Effie was surprised.

"It's not important, okay!" Mag sighed.

When the two came out of the wine cellar, Effie blushed slightly and panted slightly.

The little maid looked at Mag with a little vigilance, and looked at her own lady with a little worry, wondering what happened to them in the wine cellar just now.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Hades." Effie looked at McGonagall and said gratefully.

"Miss Effie, you're welcome. I'm going to get the wine now, and I need to ask you to sign up for the wine tasting conference." Mag shook his head slightly.

"Believe that the fine wine you brew can be a blockbuster at the wine tasting conference."

"Actually, I am more looking forward to Titan Wine's reappearance in the wine tasting conference."

"By the way, I also want to ask Mr. McGonagall about the equipment for steaming wine..."

Half an hour later, Mag walked out of the Titan Tavern with his waist supported. It was really difficult to explain some mechanical principles to the woman.

"Father was dragged into the Titan Tavern by the beautiful sister of the neighbor for an hour, and then walked out with help.

"Amy, who was writing a diary at the window, saw this scene and added another sentence to the diary.

Mag returned to the tavern and took a bottle of Moutai to Effie.

It's not that whiskey is bad, it's just that he thinks it's enough to show off once, to save some face for his colleagues.

As for why he helped Effie so enthusiastically, it was actually just a business.

Sooner or later, he would have to leave Luodu, and the Saipan Tavern might close.

For the value of more than 100 houses on Romo Street, if there is an iconic tavern that can exist for a long time, he can make a steady profit.

If Moutai and Titan both win gold medals at this year's wine tasting conference, then this dazzling twin star is enough to attract the attention of wine lovers in Luodu to Romo Street.

As long as there is enough attention and people come, the business will naturally revive.

The price of the half street he bought naturally went up.

This is a profitable business.

As for seeing Effie?

joke? !

How can this be.

There is a beautiful wife in his family.

"That's why you came out of the Titan Tavern with your waist supported?" Irina crossed her arms and looked at Mag, who was standing against the wall.

"No...Maybe Amy misunderstood something. It's not like this." Mag looked aggrieved, "Sitting for a long time, I must have a little backache."

"Hehe." Irina sneered, "Of course my back will become sore if I do it for a long time, so should I be considerate of you?"

"No, no, I mean, I sat in the wine cellar and explained to her the principle and usage of the distillation equipment." Mag quickly explained.

"Still in the wine cellar, you guys are really romantic." Irina's eyes became more and more dangerous, and the folding chair was already in her hand, "Why didn't I realize that your time management ability is so strong before? While explaining the usage of the equipment to others.”

"It's really not like this!"

Dead bird.

Mag felt that it was getting darker and darker.

He looked at Amy who was holding a diary aside.

Amy shrugged her shoulders innocently, "You said children should be honest."

Mag squeezed out a forced smile and answered flawlessly.

His eyes fell on Irina again, and his expression had regained his composure. As a man, he had to fight for his family status by himself. How could he be so passively beaten and lose his manly qualities.

"Daughter-in-law, calm down, come sit down and I'll rub your back and squeeze your calves. This folding chair is not bad, it just fits you well."

"Look at how angry you are, it's not worth hurting yourself, and I will feel sorry for you."

"You don't even think about it. Even if I have such a wicked heart, do I have such courage? Do I dare?"

"Come on, drink some water. It's been a hard journey. I'll boil some hot water to soak your feet in a while. It's very comfortable."