After reading, Fang Zhixing's face was full of distaste, and his eyes were heavy with resentment, "Another overtime, damn it."
"Haha, alive or dead, still a wage earner!"
Seeing this, Xigou could not stop laughing, rolling on the floor in delight, mocking proudly, "You've been a drudge in both your lives! I've lived twice as well and never worked, yet I live comfortably with ample food and clothing."
Fang Zhixing pursed his lips, ignoring Xigou's mocking and hot retorts, and inquired of Hongye, "What's the situation with this Yan Family Distillery?"
Hongye replied, "The Yan Family Distillery makes an exceptional wine that is quite well-known. Not only is the wine clear and translucent, aromatic, elegant, and comforting, but it's also smooth, rich on the palate, leaving a lasting sweet finish.
In short, because of the particularly fine wines they produce, they have become one of the Court's suppliers of royal tribute wines."
Royal tribute wine!!