Summit Farmer-Chapter 77 - The Matter of the Wine Factory
77: Chapter 77: The Matter of the Wine Factory
77 -77: The Matter of the Wine Factory
Peter Brown used all the homegrown ingredients from his own land, along with some wild chickens and boars he’d raised for a while, which had undergone a change in meat quality due to the nourishment of the spiritual energy here.
When the medicinal hotpot was brought out, everyone’s throats twitched with anticipation.
As a high-ranking leader like Henry Martin, he could say that he had tasted almost everything.
However, when he smelled the dishes brought out today, he couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.
“What’s this?”
Henry asked.
“Nothing special, just vegetables from my land, the chickens, and pigs are freshly slaughtered, and the fish are from my pond.”
Raven Walter said with a smile.
“Please enjoy!”
Francisco Williams opened the wine he had brewed for himself, which was certainly not ordinary wine, and its effects were definitely not the same as the ones for sale.
Suddenly, an enticing aroma wafted out, and everyone inhaled deeply with their nose.
When he had poured wine for everyone, Henry Martin drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.
“Great wine!”;
Henry Martin praised.
Several leaders disregarded their status, picked up their glasses and drank enthusiastically.
After that, every one of them showed a shocked expression on their faces.
“Peter, what kind of wine is this?
It’s even better than what you sell,” Reuben Taylor couldn’t help but ask.
With a smile, Peter said, “This is for my own consumption, and each ingredient inside is over thirty years old.”
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the wine jar with complex expressions.
If that was the case, this jar of wine would be worth a fortune!
“This is too precious!” Henry Martin also looked moved.
“It’s fine, it’s meant for drinking, after all.
Enjoy it, everyone; it’s very beneficial for body conditioning,” Peter said.
With Peter’s words, everyone resumed drinking.
“Peter, why is this hot pot different from the ones outside?”
Leonard’s father was also surprised after taking a bite.
He found the hot pot to be amazingly delicious, and most importantly, after eating, he felt a sense of rejuvenation throughout his body.
His original fatigue was swept away, and he felt energized all over.
Peter chuckled and said, “Please enjoy yourselves.” Peter was in a good mood right now.
With the infusion of spiritual energy, the taste of the dishes had significantly improved.
While others might not notice, he clearly felt the subtle spiritual energy in the vegetables after they were eaten, which helped the flow of True Qi.
If he persisted eating vegetables from here, even his Cultivation speed would improve.
It seemed that starting a farm was a good idea.
He should plant more grains and Shu vegetables for the next step.
Seeing that Peter didn’t explain, everyone understood tacitly that these ingredients were probably not simple.
They were not less expensive than the wine.
Looking at this table, everybody secretly thought about the cost: it must be quite high.
If what Peter said was true, the cost of this meal must be over a million dollars.
Thinking about it, everyone became somewhat restless.
Warner Richards thought to himself that he must establish a good relationship with Peter when he goes to college in the provincial capital.
Originally, Henry Martin wanted to help Peter, but Peter wasn’t in a situation that needed his help, which made him feel a little uneasy.
He thought he should find an excuse to help out.
As he took another sip of wine, an idea came to Henry’s mind: “Peter, this wine of yours is excellent.
I wonder what would happen if it were made with ordinary ingredients instead of medicinal ones?”
Edward Martin chimed in, “Dad, don’t you know?
Peter’s wine sells for one hundred thousand dollars a jar, and there are so many people fighting for it.”
Henry Martin smiled, “What I mean is, if we could simplify it, perhaps using non-medicinal wine with ordinary ingredients might be good too?”
“Brother, let’s have a drink.”
Henry Martin raised his glass to Raven Walter, and then drank the wine in the glass all at once.
Raven Walter didn’t dare to neglect the toast and immediately drank the wine in his glass as well.
Treating each other like this, the relationships between the two families seemed to have become closer.
Peter didn’t interfere with their interactions, just watching them.
He had to mingle in society anyway, and having someone like Henry Martin could really save him a lot of trouble.
After drinking, Peter said, “Uncle Martin, I really have an idea about building a wine factory.”
Henry Martin was curious about how Peter had planned the idea of setting up a wine factory.
He asked, “What’s your plan?”
“Uncle, I plan to establish a wine factory in the village, and when the time comes, I will create a health product formula to produce health wines.
I am thinking about how to handle this.”
“How big do you plan to make it?” Henry Martin asked seriously.
Peter replied, “I see many people in the village have no jobs, so I want to build a wine factory to create some positions for them.
I haven’t figured out how big I want to make it yet.”
At this point, Edward Martin loudly interjected, “How about I join as a partner?
I want to make money with you, haha.
Peter, I know that you have the ability and there’s no way you will lose money if we do this.”
Reuben Taylor glanced at his father and also said loudly, “I’ll invest too, you can’t leave me out.”
Henry Martin laughed, “Thinking about the benefits before it’s even built, what are you guys up to?”
Peter didn’t mind them joining in.
After all, many things would need them to handle.
He nodded slightly and said, “If you want to participate, that’s fine.
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Edward Martin then said, “I’ll handle the equipment for the wine factory.
I have connections.”
Henry Martin looked at Mayor Taylor and said, “Peter’s starting point is to help the village.
It’s an excellent idea, and your county should support him in terms of policies.”
Leonard’s father, who had long been wanting to deepen his relationship with Peter, hurriedly said, “Please rest assured, our county will definitely provide strong support.”
With his affirmation, Peter felt that setting up a wine factory would become much easier.
Having enjoyed the meal, Peter arranged for them to stay in his guesthouses.
He realized that his vision was still limited.
Even the living space seemed small; it seemed that he needed to negotiate with the village to add more rented land for the next step.
