Peerless Little Immortal Doctor

Seeing her father come, Liu Lanxin clearly felt a bit embarrassed.

She didn't want to stay here any longer, told her father about the contract, and then left.

Once Liu Lanxin had gone, Liu Liguang began to highly praise Xia Liu.

The most important thing was the miraculous effects of the medicinal wine - simply defying nature!

It gave a sense of resurrection after death, a feeling of exquisite refreshment. He was certain that once this medicinal wine hit the market, it would explode in popularity!

"Xia Liu, it's getting late, why don't you come over to my place for a visit? My old man often mentions you."

Finally, Liu Liguang had recognized Xia Liu, not just because of the medicinal wine, but also because of his character.

"Uncle Liu, I really might not have any time lately, next time, I'll make sure to visit the old gentleman when I'm ready."

Xia Liu truly had no time, the liquor factory was still under construction, and if he stayed out of it, it wouldn't seem considerate.

Liu Liguang didn't press Xia Liu, but instead, his estimation of him increased even more.

Without too much polite chitchat, Xia Liu said goodbye to Liu Liguang and drove home.

The construction of the liquor factory was almost taking shape, with canopies installed over all ten acres, and wire mesh now surrounded the iron columns.

At this moment, many workers were still laying bricks under the canopy.

According to Xia Liu's instructions, they had to separate the work area from the resting area.

Because there were many workers constructing the site, the work area was essentially finished.

They were now painting the walls, which should be finished within an hour.

Xia Liu walked into the work area to take a look.

Very good, everything was built according to his requirements.

The fermentation tanks were very large, more than three hundred square meters each, with a depth of around five meters, and there were two tanks.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

This way, when the time came, the production capacity could be greatly increased.

However, the tanks had only just been completed that day, so it was not yet time to store the medicinal wine.

But this was no problem for Xia Liu; of course, he had ways to solve this issue.

After greeting the workers on-site, Xia Liu returned to the village.

He had just arranged with Liu Lanxin that the driver would come to pick up the medicinal wine tomorrow afternoon.

Packaging and selling, of course, would be handled by Tianluo Pharmaceutical.

Xia Liu was only responsible for providing the original wine; the rest would be managed by their company, saving time and effort.

After getting home, Xia Liu took his basket and went into the mountains to gather herbs.

For now, to achieve the best effect for the medicinal wine, adding the freshest herbs to the wine was essential.

When he had searched for Beauty Mud herbs before, Xia Liu had noticed many herbs, so it didn't take much effort to pick a basketful of herbs for brewing.

By the time he returned home from the mountains, it was already getting dark.

Huang Xue and Zhang Xiaoxue had already prepared dinner; after eating a bit, Xia Liu left to visit Li Zhi's house.

Before going into the mountains to gather herbs, he had contacted Ye Ming, who had been working in the county for a long time; for purchasing liquor, Ye Ming was more reliable.

This time Xia Liu decided to buy about three tons of high-proof liquor, Erguotou being the most suitable.

After Ye Ming confirmed, Xia Liu asked Li Dazhuang to transport the liquor.

He'd go pick up the goods tomorrow morning and then deliver oysters afterward, which wouldn't interfere with the villagers' normal work.

Li Dazhuang agreed to Xia Liu's request without a second thought.

Coming out from Li Zhi's house, it was already eleven at night.

Xia Liu was in a good mood, especially since Li Zhi and Li Dazhuang kept bringing out more liquor.

Indeed, a jar at Li Dazhuang's house—easily weighing thirty jin of home-brewed corn liquor—had been completely emptied.

Three people, thirty jin!

If this story got out, it would definitely shock everyone.

It's worth mentioning that Li Dazhuang and Li Zhi did not drink as much as Xia Liu.

The father and son together had only drunk ten jin in total, with Xia Liu downing twenty jin by himself.

His alcohol tolerance was otherworldly; even after twenty catties of strong liquor, his tongue barely curled.

It had been a while, but today, Xia Liu finally experienced the taste of being drunk.

His head felt heavy and woozy, which made him somewhat uncomfortable.

Yet, that sense of superiority, as if nothing mattered, was enjoyable to him.

With numb nerves and blurry vision, Xia Liu staggered against the walls as he made his way home.

He didn't choose to dispel the drunkenness with spiritual energy, for he genuinely wanted to be intoxicated; too many matters had been weighing on him lately.

At last, today, those issues had been resolved, and he felt nothing could be more satisfying than getting thoroughly drunk.

The next day at noon, when Xia Liu opened his eyes, the dazzling sunlight instantly woke him up.

He quickly checked himself over and, finding no changes, breathed a sigh of relief.

Recalling last night's events, he felt a shiver of fear.

Had he drunkenly wandered into Zhang Xiaoxue's room, that would've been a big mistake.

Besides, he was also worried that those two women might have taken advantage of his drunken state to throw themselves at him.

That was an even more unthinkable scenario and would have been such a pity.

Thankfully, nothing of the sort happened.

By the time Xia Liu cleaned up and arrived at the distillery, most of the villagers were already chatting leisurely in the resting area on the stone benches.

At the entrance to the work area, rows of cardboard boxes were lined up.

The boxes were marked in bold red letters, Red Star Erguotou!

"Uncle Li, did Xia Liu really drink twenty catties of liquor yesterday?"

"Absolutely! I just made fifty catties of liquor last month, and Xia Liu, along with Dazhuang and me, finished the remaining thirty catties last night."

"Old Li, don't scare us. There were only three of you; could you really finish thirty catties of liquor?"

"Why would I lie to you? We did drink thirty catties last night. Dazhuang and I drank about ten catties each, and the other twenty were all Xia Liu's doing."

"Wow! That's terrifying!"

...

Li Zhi was also terribly drunk last night, and when he woke up early in the morning, he was frightened by this reality too.

Thirty catties of white liquor, just like that, gone between three men.

And the most shocking part was Xia Liu, the one who drank a whole twenty catties!

"Xia Liu, you're up. Uncle Li said you drank twenty catties of liquor last night. Is that true?"

When Xia Liu arrived, a villager of the same generation as Li Zhi asked him.

Everyone was captivated by the question.

After all, twenty catties isn't a small amount; it's like being confronted with a basin filled with twenty catties of water, not something just anyone can finish.

"Haha, yes, that's right. I do feel a bit bad for Uncle Li, finishing all of his liquor," Xia Liu said, seeing no need to hide the fact.

"Terrifying!"

"Horrific!"

"Impressive!"

...

Once Xia Liu confirmed it, the villagers were all amazed.

"Don't worry about it, everyone. I usually don't get drunk when I drink, so even a hundred catties would be the same for me."

...

The villagers were all dumbfounded; they didn't know what to say anymore. A hundred catties! That's like several iron barrels of water; can a person even drink that?

But since Xia Liu dared to say it, they dared to believe it, to admire him for it.

"Now that everyone's here, let me address the subject of medicinal liquor briefly," Xia Liu said with a smile, looking at the crowd that had become utterly astounded.