1889
In Cangming Country, the art of brewing is a closely-guarded ancestral craft. For Doctor Qin to be so generous in teaching her this art, Lady Gao thought her husband's suggestion was quite good. If they could indeed open a distillery, Doctor Qin would definitely get a share.
Seeing the seriousness with which Jiao Guangcheng and his wife spoke, as if they had already seen the great profits, she couldn't help but laugh: "Let's wait until Mrs. Jiao has mastered the brewing skills before discussing this further."
They planned to stay in Xihua City for another half month before leaving. If Lady Gao wasn't foolish, she should be able to learn the brewing technique in a few days. As for the quality of the brew, she would have to experiment and figure it out on her own over time.
"That's true." Jiao Guangcheng also realized he was being hasty and couldn't help but laugh. He then glanced towards the kitchen: "Lunch should be ready by now; I can already smell it."
