Siheyuan: Little Miracle Doctor

Chapter 198 Tiger Lord's End

When Grandpa Guan heard it, he sniffed it carefully and said, "It smells a bit like that!"

"Chunming, do you know the origin of Daughter Red Wine?"

Han Chunming nodded and said, "I know a little."

"Tell me?"

Ye Shu smiled and said, "Then tell me about it."

Han Chunming said, "Sorry for the rudeness! If I said anything wrong, please forgive me and I will definitely learn from it."

"Daughter's Red"

"Legend has it that in Shaoxing, there was a rich man who wanted a son, and his wife finally became pregnant."

"So the rich man ordered people to brew three jars of glutinous rice wine and buried them under the osmanthus tree in the backyard, ready to be dug out and drunk when his son was born."

"However, his wife gave birth to a daughter. The rich man was very disappointed and forgot about the wine in the backyard."

"Eighteen years later, my daughter had grown up and was a very pretty lady. Matchmakers came one after another to propose marriage to her."

"On the day of his daughter's wedding, the rich man remembered the glutinous rice wine he had buried that year."

"When he dug out the wine jar, he found that the glutinous rice wine had a fragrant aroma and a mellow taste."

"From then on, the name 'Daughter's Red Wine' spread."

Ye Shu clapped his hands and said, "Nv'erhong is a traditional yellow wine, mainly produced in Shaoxing, Zhejiang. It is made from glutinous rice and is brewed through many processes."

"Nü'erhong wine is amber in color, mellow in taste, rich in aroma, and has high nutritional and medicinal value."

"Come and try it. What's the difference between this improved version of Nv'erhong and the real Nv'erhong?"

Grandpa Guan drank a cup, nodded and said, "I heard from Chunming that your family is a medical family. Why are you in the winemaking business?"

"It's simple to say. There are many diseases that require medicinal wine. In those days, there was no peace, so my family learned the craft of winemaking. In this way, we can brew whatever wine we need at home."

"And the old man in the family was also willing to drink a few sips, so the winemaking skills were passed down."

There were some truths and some falsehoods in what Ye Shu said. His older generation did brew wine, but by the time he got it, there was nothing left. All these wines were from his space.

The three of them left Ye Shu's collection room, and Han Chunming said, "Brother Ye, aren't you afraid that this place will be visited by thieves?

Ye Shu smiled and said, "He is a talented person who can get to my collection room unscathed. What's wrong with letting him take some things?"

Grandpa Guan said: "You think this place is too simple. If I'm not mistaken, there are traps everywhere, but you just don't see them!"

The three of them returned to the room and said, "I converted the west wing into a dining room and kitchen. Let's go over there and have a bite to eat. We can also try the taste of my hot pot. I plan to open a hot pot restaurant after the economy is liberalized."

Han Chunming's eyes lit up when he heard this and he said, "I have to taste this carefully. Can a person really let go of his business? Isn't this considered speculation?"

Yes, that time won’t be too far away!

Han Chunming shuddered and said, "What a nice smell! I can smell it from far away! If I really open a hot pot restaurant in the future, the business will be booming!"

When the three of them entered the room, they saw steam coming out of the hot pot on the table. The old soup in the hot pot was bubbling up and down, and waves of tempting aroma kept wafting out, making them drool.

Ye Shu said, "Okay, stop looking. You won't be full just by looking. Sit down and let's eat."

"By the way, Xinru, where is the fruit wine I asked you to bring up?"

"Here, some has been poured into the decanter. I'll pour it for you."

"Old man, Chunyan, you all have a taste of my wine. How does it taste?"

Han Chunyan watched everyone drinking, so he took a sip as well, then said in surprise: "This is so delicious, isn't it? It tastes better than a drink!"

"Haha, if it tastes good, drink more, but be careful, this wine has a strong aftereffect."

Grandpa Guan took a bite of the mutton and then closed his eyes. After a long while, he said, "This taste is absolutely amazing!"

"Hey!"

Han Chunming asked in confusion: "Master, what's wrong with you? It's so delicious, why are you sighing?"

"I sigh because I'm worried about not being able to eat it in the future! It makes me sad just thinking about it!"

"No, Master, in the past you only needed wine to do it, but now you can't do it even with wine?"

"It would have been better if you didn't say anything. Once you said it, I felt even worse! After drinking Nv'erhong and this ginkgo wine, I won't be able to eat anything in the future!"

"Before, how could I have thought that a dollar was a good wine? There is really no harm without comparison!"

On the other side, Bang Geng came up to a beggar and said, "Hey, let me see, who is this? Isn't this the famous Tiger Lord? How did he end up like this?"

"Where did your high spirits and arrogance go? Where is the end of your arrogance? Are you still being arrogant? Why can't you be arrogant anymore?"

The beggar's body was shaking with excitement as he asked, "Who are you and what do you want?"

"Who am I? It's only been over a year, right? Have you forgotten me? You chopped off one of my hands yourself, how could you forget it so quickly? You really are a forgetful person."

"Ah? It's you, kid? Your hand?"

"How is it? Look, isn't it restored perfectly? Fortunately, you left my hand to me as a souvenir, otherwise I would only have one hand left now!"

The beggar laughed and said, "Are you here for revenge? I'm right here. If you have the guts, kill me."

“No, no, no, killing you is against the law, and I am happier the way you are now.

"I was willing to pay 50,000 yuan to buy my hand, but you chopped it off without mercy."

"You didn't expect it, did you? I gave 50,000 yuan to a miracle doctor and he reattached my hand."

"Now, I spent fifty thousand dollars to turn you into what you are now. Just thinking about it makes me feel like I lost a lot, but it's worth a million dollars to let me vent my anger!"

The beggar's eyes were red as he said, "I never thought I would fall into the hands of someone like you! I never thought you could come up with 50,000!"

"I just can't understand. You are so rich, but you still cheated to win a few hundred dollars. What were you thinking?"

"If you hadn't cheated, I would have chopped off one of your hands. Rules are rules. I had expected this outcome. It was my own fault. I had also thought of worse outcomes than this."

"Even if you weren't there, there would be someone else to deal with me. I don't want to be inferior to others. I have enjoyed what I should have enjoyed, and I have not lost anything in this life."