As for those fertile flat lands, wheat is grown.

Although there are indeed enough sweet potatoes, they are not suitable as a staple food.

The high-yielding wheat brought out by Jiang Hao can probably produce four or five times more than the current wheat in a year.

The most important aspect is that the growth cycle is short, so it can be planted multiple times in a short period of time.

After inspecting the place, Jiang Hao quickly returned to the winery.

After so many days, the first batch of wine in the winery has been released directly.

Outside the winery, jars have been placed one after another.

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, Jiang Hao could smell a very strong aroma of wine.

At the same time, Jiang Hao also asked his servants to notify Philodo and ask him to come to the winery.

On weekdays, he often saw Philodo, holding a wine flask in his hand.

According to him, the dwarves basically have very little pursuit of material things.

But most people have a habit, that is, they love drinking.

Philodo had not seen Jiang Hao for a long time. After seeing Jiang Hao again, he had already started to greet Jiang Hao warmly.

His impression of Jiang Hao has always been pretty good. At first, he was still doubting whether Jiang Hao would lie to him.

But after staying in this town for a long time, he felt very good.

The most important thing is that the people in the town also respect him very much.

Under Jiang Hao's instruction, people basically praised this master.

In Philodo's eyes, the only shortcoming is that there is no good wine in their town.

When Jiang Hao went to Moonlight City before, I even asked Jiang Hao to bring back some fine wine.

As soon as Philodo stepped into the winery, he could smell a very strong aroma of wine.

At this moment, he also saw the big jars placed on the ground for the first time.

"Lord, is this why you came to me this time?"

But after all, Jiang Hao was here, so he said hello to Jiang Hao first.

Jiang Hao smiled slightly: "What do you think of the wine here? These are the wines I brewed some time ago."

"The fragrance is rich and spreads far and wide, but I don't know if the taste is right or not?"

Philodo's nose was like a ventilator, he was constantly smelling and smelling, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"I know you love drinking on weekdays, so I called you over this time. You should try it first."

Jiang Hao walked up to a jar, then stretched out a hand and patted the mud seal off the jar.

Just after patting it open, the aroma was already more intense.

Jiang Hao took out the wine spoon, poured a spoonful first, then put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully.

The aroma of the wine was not particularly strong, at least in Jiang Hao's opinion, compared to the wines he drank in his previous life.

These drinks have not been stored for too long, and there is no way to bring out the rich aroma.

Compared with the wine of this world that Jiang Hao drank, it was not even a little stronger. It could be said to be a dimensionality reduction blow.

Seeing Philodo, whose eyes were almost straight, Jiang Hao smiled slightly, took out a wine bottle, and poured some for him.

Philodo opened the jug and poured it directly into his mouth.

A mellow and spicy taste began to fill the mouth instantly.

This smell was something Philodo had never felt before. It was extremely strong, as if there was a fire gathering in his throat.

But after the fire, he felt a warm feeling in his body, which was very comfortable.

"Good wine, this is really good wine, even better than the good elven wine I stole before."

"Those elves say that they have good wine every day, but compared with this wine, it is simply tasteless. That kind of fruit wine is not for people to drink at all."

After finishing his drink, Philodo sighed slowly.

"Listening to what you said, do you still know people from the elves?"

Jiang Hao smiled slightly and asked.

After Philodo finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he had said the wrong thing, and then waved his hands repeatedly.

Seeing the other person's unwillingness to speak out, Jiang Hao did not force him to speak.

"I'm going to sell all this wine in Moonlight City. What do you think?"

Jiang Hao looked at Philodo and asked.

When Philodo heard this, he shook his head repeatedly and hugged a wine jar: "What do those humans know about wine? You might as well leave all the wine to me."

Jiang Hao smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, the wine left for you will definitely be enough. It's not like I don't know what you like."

After hearing this, Philodo's reaction was not so fierce: "Then what I said, if you sell these wines, they will definitely explode."

"How many have been prepared in total now?"

Philodo looked at Jiang Hao and asked.

"There are probably about a thousand altars in total, more or less."

Jiang Hao thought for a moment and then said.

"If you can only discount this much, then there is no way to make money. After all, there are so many people in Moonlight City."

Philodo frowned and said doubtfully.

"I brew these wines not to make money from those poor people."

Jiang Hao smiled slightly when he heard this.

“If you don’t make money from the poor, then whose money do you make?”

Philodo was puzzled.

"Whoever has money gets it. I don't want those poor people to become drunkards. After all, they don't even have enough to eat. If they still like drinking, it's over."

Jiang Hao smiled slightly and continued.

"But, almost all high-end products like drinks are already made by someone. Are you sure you can break into them?"

Philodo continued to ask.

Jiang Hao smiled slightly: "These drinks cost five gold coins per jar, and I won't sell them for even one less gold coin."

Jiang Hao turned to look at the jar behind him and smiled slightly.

Philodo is just a blacksmith himself, so naturally he can't understand Jiang Hao's thoughts: "No, although this wine is indeed good, I feel that the cost of this wine should be cheaper than this jar, right?"

Jiang Hao didn't say much. He directly moved the two jars of wine to Philodo and asked him to take them back.

In addition, almost ten jars of wine were moved and handed over directly to the soldiers in the military camp.

After all, those soldiers themselves like to drink, so these things can be regarded as rewards.

After all the drinks were carried, the soldiers also liked them very much.

Now that the weather is getting colder, these soldiers have to train outside every day.
Chapter completed!