Qin Lin was completely relieved when he heard this. He said, "Mr. Li, let's take a look at the wine first."
"I was waiting for you to say that." Li Qing walked to the 10 jars of wine in the corner almost immediately.
These 10 or so jars of wine were obviously the oldest. According to Master Zhang, they might have been placed in the winery before anything happened to it during that period.
Before Li Qing poured out the 10 large wine jars, he examined them. The mud seal was complete. It was obvious that they had not been opened. He checked along the mud seal before carefully knocking it off and opening the lid.
A moment later, he smelled something coming from inside and sighed. "It's useless!"
The waste wine smells unusually bad. He didn't even have to continue checking.
Li Qing continued to open the second jar. This time, he frowned. "It's still useless."
