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Chapter 172

Showing your heart

Yan Zhun rushed back to the clinic with the truck. Wang Xinyao was already looking forward to it with Song Yu and Xia. In addition to the three of them, there was one more person in the store, the boy named Bai Jing'an.

Seeing Yan Zhun coming back, Xia Jie hurriedly cleared her relationship: "He came here to prescribe medicine, and his grandmother was sick."

Yan Zhun nodded, greeted Bai Jing'an, and introduced Sun Nan.

This was the first time Wang Xinyao and others saw Sun Nan. When they heard that he was looking at the orchard for Yan Zhun in the countryside, everyone was working for Yan Zhun, and they were also colleagues. They were immediately closer to each other.

"Sun Nan, the blueberries and grapes you grow are so delicious, much sweeter than those sold in supermarkets." Xia Jie was cheerful and asked Sun Nan to talk.

Sun Nan's face turned red and he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, they are all Yan Zhun, I just helped to see the garden."

Xia Jie had to speak again, and Wang Xinyao ordered: "Go and get the pole, and the fruit wine comes in later, and just close the roller shutter door."

Xia Jie hurriedly responded. She is now mainly learning sales and hospitality skills with Wang Xinyao. Wang Xinyao is very strict with her, which makes her involuntarily awe.

The truck driver is a honest and honest man who takes money to do business. He used to help transport goods into the truck in the village, but now he helps to move all the glass bottles that hold wine to the store.

After all the fruit wine was moved, Yan Zhun paid the money for the truck driver, which made Xia Jie and Song Yu close the store.

After the roller shutter door was dropped, several people immediately became busy.

"Brother Yan, is this the fruit wine you brewed by yourself? Can I try it?" Xia Jie looked at the red wine in the glass bottle and was eager to try it.

"Okay!" Yan Zhun ordered Xia Jie to bring a few disposable paper cups and serve some of the wine and blueberry wine for everyone to taste.

"Hey, it tastes good! Especially this one seems to be sweeter. Is this wine? It's like juice." Xia Ji doesn't know how to taste wine, but the fruit wine brewed by Yan Zhun really tastes good.

"The one on the left is wine, and the one on the right is blueberry wine. When brewing a slightly sweeter one, I specially put some rock sugar. For example, if anyone who likes sweet tastes will take some back. When giving the rest to customers, ask for the taste and let them choose for themselves."

If the arrangements are strictly and accurately, others just need to work as instructed.

It’s not difficult to make wine, but it’s a bit delayed. Wang Xinyao found out some information about old patients whom he often visited and Yan Zhun wrote instructions cards to his name.

The palm-sized card is customized by Su Nian and has the clinic's brand logo on it.

When Yan Zhun wrote his blessings, all of them started with the patient’s name, which was about being healthy and smiling, and writing his own name in the signature.

A few simple lines of words to express your thoughts.

The brewed fruit wine can be filled with 20 bottles in one glass bottle. If 60 bottles are filled with all of them, it will have to be 1,200 bottles. It only takes about twenty bottles to give it to others. The rest must be sold at that time.

Yan Zhun wrote the card on this end, and saw the bottle of the filled fruit wine placed all over the floor. After thinking about it, he called Wu Fan.

I still have to ask Wu Fan for help in contacting this matter. He doesn't understand how the goods in this store are put on the shelves and how to make them. It's better to find someone who knows how to help design them, so he can pay.

He was rich and easy to do things. Yan Zhun called to explain his intentions. Wu Fan immediately agreed and helped introduce a full-time planner to try to kick out a marketing plan within one day, take advantage of the New Year's Day platform to hold events and take advantage of the popularity.

Yan Zhun was very satisfied with this and stated to Wu Fan that he was willing to pay the full-time planner’s salary because he planned to cooperate with the other party for a long time.

Wu Fan understood and agreed on the phone with a smile: "Okay, after I get in touch, you can discuss the specific matter with him."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Fan glanced at the half-open door and whispered to Jiang Yunnuo: "How did Dr. Yan Zhun stay as if nothing had happened while knocking on our medical expenses, and seeking help from me, and planning to dominate this friendship for a long time in the future? How thick is this..."

She swallowed the word "skin" and said with a hint, and changed her mouth: "What a great social skill, no wonder he was able to do what he is now at a young age."

Jiang Yunnuo looked down at the phone without any movement, and said, "Ha, man."

Yan Zhun was busy filling fruit wine, while Wang Xinyao began to look through the patient's contact information and notify the other party one by one, and if you have time to come here to get New Year's Day gifts.

After busy working hard until evening, Wang Xinyao had to go back to take care of the children. Yan Zhun asked her, Song Yu and Xia to leave first, and she and Sun Nan stayed to save the aftermath.

"Brother Yan, so much wine will be sold at that time?" Sun Nan put the filled fruit wine into a cardboard box and put it in.

"I plan to sell a thousand bottles to make up for it. As for the rest, I can keep it for someone to give it to me." Yan Zhunshi stood up and went over to help Sun Nan pack it.

"Are there more than 200 bottles? All of them were given to people?" Sun Nan felt it was a pity. Although the fruits were grown in their own orchard and the cost had been sold, each bottle of the fruit wine was quite expensive, especially these were brewed by a special method. It was a bit of a pity to give them to people for free."

"It's okay, I'll give it out for favors." Yan Zhun didn't care. This fruit wine is equivalent to a test piece. He can make it now, and it will be fine in the future. If the sales effect is good this time, all the grapes and blueberries planted in the orchard will be kept for winemaking by next year and will not be sold as fruits.

Sun Nan couldn't think of so much, but he always obeyed Yan Zhun's words. Hearing this, he nodded, and asked, "Brother Yan, why don't I stay in the store at night? I looked at the checking room and the acupuncture room with beds. I can still help me take care of things when I live here."

"No, you will go back with me later. You will live in my house first in the past two days." Yan Zhun looked up at Sun Nan and said, "The store has surveillance. There is no need to worry about it when the police station is connected to the Internet."

"Will that cause you trouble?"

"No, I usually live alone, oh, there is also a lion. You have been busy all day today, and I will treat you to dinner tonight." Yan Zhun smiled and photographed Sun Nan: "You don't have to see me like this."

Sun Nan smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll follow your arrangement."

The cardboard boxes prepared by Wang Xinyao in advance were not enough, and after filling six hundred bottles, they were gone.

Yan Zhun had to take Sun Nan to temporarily pile the remaining fruit wine in the dispensing room on the second floor. There were too many bottles of wine, and there was no place to put it in the dispensing room.

"When I go back, I will tell Su Nian that there are a lot of cardboard boxes in their company's warehouse. Come back and ask her to bring them."

He simply cleaned up the first floor and Yan Zhun took Sun Nan away from the clinic and drove home.

"Do you need to contact your home?" Yan Zhun asked casually when he saw Sun Nan looking a little unconscious along the way.

"Ah, I sent a message to Liuzi. He had dinner at my house tonight." Sun Nan finished answering, remembered something, picked up his phone and sent a message, and then he let out a long sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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