Li Qing said at the right time, "Boss Qin, be careful. My uncle is still single at his age."
"…" Qin Lin was stunned.
Be careful? Did he really think he was a woman?
However, he suddenly asked Li Qing, "Mr. Li, if you use Xiangshui Tribute Rice to make wine, that wine must be very good, right?"
This was also his way of testing the waters. Naturally, he had already thought of an excuse for the source of the Xiangshui Tribute Rice.
The Xiangshui Tribute Rice harvested from the paddy field was actually a bit of a waste, except for the Quality 2 ones that were kept at home to eat.
That was why he had this idea of making wine from Xiangshui Tribute Rice.
After the winery took over, although the winery could use the reputation of Qinglin Medicine Wine to publicize it, there had to be something outstanding among the ordinary wines.
That batch of aged wine could be used up in the beginning, but it would be used up later.