Story of Seasons: In Sheep's Clothing (8)
Chapter Eight
"And here's where we'll put in your barrels," Gunther said, pointing to a spot on the blueprints he had lying on his dining room table. "I figure, with the room we'll have to work with... you'll probably only be able to get in two, though."
"That's fine," Avery told him as she looked the plans over. "As long as they're big enough, and made from oak."
"I'll make sure the manufacturer knows your preference."
"It's not a 'preference,' Gunther," Avery corrected him, shaking her head slightly as she looked at the carpenter. "The barrels have to be made from oak or the wine won't be right. Tell whoever you're getting them from that I won't accept anything but oak barrels."
"Understood," Gunther said, nodding and rolling up the blueprints. "So these look good for you, then?"
Avery nodded and Gunther held out the blueprints to her with a satisfied grin on his face.
"Good. Here, you can take these."
"Are you sure?" Avery asked him, hesitantly taking the bl
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