No matter how strong the Qin wine was, it was only in comparison to other wines.
Nowadays, due to the limitations of purification technology, even the strongest Qin wine in the world did not exceed 20 degrees alcohol.
How did the ancient saying of never falling after a thousand cups come about?
It relied on the low alcohol content.
In ancient times, the alcohol content of some bland drinks was even comparable to that of beer.
In modern times, not many people could drink a thousand glasses of white wine without falling.
And the alcohol content of beer
In the modern world, ten drinkers could drink five beers until they were full without collapsing.
"I do have strong liquor, but I'm afraid this old brother won't be able to drink much.”
When Zhao Che spoke with a smile, a guard had already brought a table over.
Zhao Che and Wang Jian sat on the ground.
Wang Jian sat down casually and said,"Whoa, if you want me to get drunk, I'm afraid I'll have to finish your wine."”
Wang Jian was also a person who liked wine and liked Qin wine very much.
Although he couldn't be considered to be drunk after drinking a thousand glasses, he boasted that he could hold his liquor very well.
He might not even get drunk from a jar of ordinary Qin wine.
Zhao Che didn't say anything. He just clapped his hands, and a jar of six-year-old wine was carried over by the guard.
As soon as the wine jar was opened, a strong fragrance immediately assailed his nostrils.
It was accompanied by the spicy taste of hard liquor.
Wang Jian's eyes were hooked over at this instant. The Liquor worm in his stomach immediately became active.
Wang Jian was also considered a glutton of wine. Just smelling its rich flavor, he could also realize that this jar of wine was good wine.
"Good wine!"
Wang Jian praised.
Even the calm Brother Zheng couldn't help but look sideways.
It was a publicly acknowledged fact that the people of Qin loved strong liquor. This kind of enthusiasm could not be stopped by the alcohol ban. It was engraved in the bones of the old Qin people.
As the person in charge of the Great Qin Empire, Brother Zheng naturally liked to drink.
Brother Zheng was in a high position and boasted that he had tasted all the good wine in the world.
However, the jar of wine that Zhao Che brought over was already outstanding in taste.
Zhao Che smiled as he poured wine for Old Wang and Old Zhao.
Old Wang even poured it to the brim.
The old fellow was bragging?
And you want me to drink it all?
If you drink a full cup, you might not even be able to eat four dishes.
Brother Zheng didn't move. He waited quietly for the next dish.
And Wang Jian was already unable to sit still. Looking at the wine that was filled to the brim in front of him, he first used his tongue to take a sip.
The spiciness of the white wine and the undisguised rich fragrance immediately filled his entire mouth.
"It really is good wine!"
Wang Jian smiled until his eyes were about to narrow.
The happiest thing for a wine lover was to encounter good wine.
Wang Jian immediately raised his cup and drank it in one gulp.
He drank it all in one gulp and burped at the same time.
Then, his face turned red.
"How much of this wine do you have?”Wang Jian's eyes were slightly blurred as he asked.
A 40-alcohol strong liquor, one cup was about two taels. Without any dishes, Wang Jian immediately became a little tipsy after drinking it.
But Wang Jian was after all also a person who was good at drinking. It was not to the extent of being dead drunk.
"Enough!" Zhao Che said with a smile.
In fact, Zhao Che didn't brew much wine, only seven or eight jars.
However, the winemaking process was very simple. Old Wang and Old Zhao were talents that Zhao Che wanted to keep, so Zhao Che naturally would grant any request.
After drinking a cup of wine, it was obvious that the barrier of house arrest had disappeared.
If white wine could help him recruit talents, Zhao Che would naturally brew as much as he could.
While they were talking, the dishes were already served.
The first to be served were fried leek eggs and roasted sweet potatoes. These two cooked quickly, so naturally, they were served quickly.
This fried leek egg was naturally the fried egg with leek.
Chives scrambled eggs were considered a dish with a very unique ethnic characteristic of the Chinese nation. Its history could be traced back to the Han and Tang Dynasties or even earlier.
Of course, the Qin Dynasty did not.
"Please!"
Zhao Che gestured for Old Wang and Old Zhao to start eating.
To be honest, although this chives scrambled egg wasn't very delicious, you wouldn't think it was too bad.
Whether it was in his previous life or the Qin Dynasty, Zhao Che would occasionally eat chives and scrambled eggs.
He always felt that this dish had a charm that other dishes did not have.
It was like not eating for a year meant that something was missing.
Although Brother Zheng and Wang Jian had never eaten stir-fried vegetables before, nor had they seen stir-fried leek eggs, they still knew how to eat them.
Obviously, the charm of cooking could easily conquer the people of the foodie empire.
Brother Zheng, Wang Jian, and Zhao Che each took a bite. Before the next dish was served, they had already finished the chives and scrambled eggs.
Brother Zheng looked at the roasted sweet potato.
"What is this?"
Zhao Che grinned.
Hehe!
This is my big baby!
"Sweet potatoes!"
"A new crop. It tastes sweet and soft."
The most valuable thing about roasted sweet potatoes was that they were delicious without any training.
Zhao Che picked up a roasted sweet potato and began to peel it skillfully.
Brother Zheng, Wang Jian, had seen the charm of hotpot and stir-fried vegetables, so he naturally didn't doubt Zhao Che when it came to eating.
As long as this kid ate, it was delicious.
This was the consensus that Brother Zheng and Wang Jian had reached.
however
Roasted sweet potatoes were not just for eating.
Although roasted sweet potatoes were indeed delicious, they had another meaning in ancient times.
Mu yield!
Two thousand jin!
The world! No more people would starve to death!
(Brother Meng, I won't make too much of this update. There are 11 updates on the first day. I can only use one word to describe this kind of person, and that is terrifying!) As usual, he asked for a wave of flower reviews and monthly votes, and then, goodnight, brother cuteness. Have a good dream. It's best if I'm in your dream. Muah muah muah.)
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