Boss Chang lost 5 kilograms of wine due to a mistake and vowed to do the pricing himself and never ask anyone else again!
Isn’t it just wine? Isn’t it just puree?
He watched helplessly as Master Jiang couldn't wait for a moment, and rushed down the mountain on his electric scooter. He sneakily carried a large bottle of wine and left. When he saw Boss Chang, he grinned: "I want 5 pounds, no."
How... look how good this wine is! I'll have to ask someone to send me a jar later..."
"Also, I don't know what price you're going to set. I'm afraid I'll take advantage of my employer if I pay less. Boss Chang, let me know after you've set the price."
After thinking about it, he said sadly: "If one pound costs more than 60,000 yuan, then I only need 4 pounds..." When I said this, my expression was heartbroken. If I hadn't known that Master Jiang used to be the boss of his hotel,
Chef, Boss Chang really thought he was going to be a bartender!
Sixty thousand per pound?!
Isn’t the price a bit much? He hasn’t even tasted it yet!
But soon, Song Tan had poured him a small cup: "I originally said I would give you a cup during dinner, but they are waiting to ask for it. You are the big boss, so you set the price first."
He said this politely, but he was very steady when pouring the wine. He said it was just a sip. Boss Chang took the wine glass and took a deep sniff. If the aroma wasn't so outstanding, he would have wanted to mutter "stingy" again.
But the aroma was a bit too outstanding. No pure grain wine he had ever tasted had such an aroma!
Boss Chang said in his heart that he is really filial...
"Really?" Song Tan looked at the wine on hand: "The energy has become weaker again."
Hong Li laughed: "If you go to such trouble to spoil the packaging, why do you need him to help sell it? What's more, if you have someone to rely on, if you sell wine by yourself, I'm afraid you will be hungry for a long time.
Already."
That wave of shopping is done, now comes Grandpa, you can grab it with your hands!
Then I carefully sipped it into my mouth, and a sweet and cold breath burst out in my mouth instantly, and then it was like a subtle flame crawling through the spring grass, burning my sense of taste that I had never had!
Outside the house, Party Secretary Dazhu, who was carrying a plastic bucket, was dumbfounded.
I winked: "He is worried that the eighty-seven kilograms he sent will be added to the total amount. If you can make him suffer."
But people still have to respect themselves.
I was thinking about how much money I should give, and I said nothing for a moment. Unexpectedly, I turned around and saw Party Secretary Zhu from outside the village driving over in his car, also carrying a few small plastic wine bottles:
"No, no, no, no, no, your grandpa can drink too little wine, and you are trying to tease me with that!" Da Zhu, the branch secretary, calmed down and said:
Song Tan also smiled: "Okay, has he brought a wine bottle? Can you get him one later? Let's pack 5 pounds and go back."
The confused Boss Chang sat outside in silence, staring at the large wine glass in front of him. For a moment, he wanted to take a few more sips...
Then I thought about it, it is said that the total amount of the wine was only about 300 kilograms, and it was not even half a year since it was delivered and drunk around the house. Now, in the blink of an eye, another seventy or eighty kilograms have been lost! The Song Tan family still wants it.
Leave seventy pounds...
but!
Song Tan: "...Okay, let's take care of it."
That's just nonsense, but when I saw Song Tan packing and mailing it outside his home, I always saved money in that way.
But soon the boss Chang came over and took practical actions to show that the drunkenness had not diminished. It was just that I was trying to live up to my expectations.
"Song Tan, where's your wine? I'll give you 20 pounds of wine!"
As expected of a businessman, Boss Chang quickly came up with an idea: "You know he wants to get a license to operate... If so, you bring the samples back today and a report will be issued on the 24th. Elsewhere, he [sends] first
You're eighty-seven pounds, take it back and make some publicity."
You are quite broke. If that money was used to buy 50,000 yuan a pound of wine... If I had known this, I would have bought less if I was so shameless!
I became serious: "Thank you for your trust!"
But then I thought about it, what’s the point?
Boss Chang looked at Song Tan eagerly: "Don't wait for the test report and license, how about you give him a deposit first?" But my heart is always stable.
You just opened your mouth and walked out with dozens of kilograms. If you delay a little longer, will you only have 100 kilograms left when you come back?
So I felt calm instantly.
Lu Chuan thought for a while and nodded: "Sure, you can customize some bottles later and send them out after they're broken."
After thinking for a while, he turned around and asked Lu Chuan: "Does he have many friends? Leave him 10 pounds to give away."
"There are not many others, but I can still drink them all! I will give you 20 pounds first, and you can send some back during the holidays to make us greedy!"
So I held it back.
Boss Chang looked at the small flask of the same style as Dazhu Party Secretary pointed out by Song Tan, and was silent at the moment.
"Dad, blast some gold coins..."
The sorghum is grown by my own spiritual energy, and the wine I brew is stored outside the cave where I have set up the spirit gathering array. The thing is broken! And the difference between a pound of wine and the difference is at least seven pounds! You made 70,000 yuan.
, Boss Chang will only make a small profit!
At this moment, I was full of energy: "If there is a problem! You will take care of it!"
Boss Chang quietly calculated the account and found that once the money was given out, the financial pressure was still not small.
That’s okay!
hiss!
"Why do you think about damaging the packaging of those expensive things?"
Just thinking about it, my oxygen tank was slowly hanging up! At this moment, I quickly rushed out of the room: "This... Boss Song! How many kilograms of wine are left? That way, it doesn't matter how much is left, 50,000 kilograms,
You’ve got it all covered!”
At this moment, the finger you click on the calculator will break the screen! Just calculate it as 150 pounds!
Boss Chang is really an old boy who spends money! Song Tan felt it was too hot to handle the money. We are farmers, and we always feel guilty when we earn that kind of money...
Really, you have been staying outside the village for a long time with your parents, and the spiritual energy summons you every day, so much so that you almost forget that those things are very rare nowadays.
Boss Chang is a businessman and knows best the difficulties of carrying a jade. At this moment, he just sighed and said: "This..."
"Do I need you to send it directly?" Song Tan looked at the time: "Brother Zhang will be here in the morning."
After a while, I couldn't help but ask: "Do you think he is quite proficient in business, and he has always been considerate about packaging..."
"Mom, my shortcomings are pocket money..."
So Boss Chang still spoke, and found that his weight of 1,780 pounds suddenly increased by 10 pounds...
Song Tan: "...Although he still weighs a lot, he probably doesn't weigh 1,780 pounds."
The wine flowed down the throat, as if it was carrying a flame. The fever went away directly from the outside of the stomach, but there was no burning pain at all. Instead, it felt warm and comfortable. The aroma of the wine burst out deeply from the mouth. Boss Chang shook his body and shook his head.
Not even a little dizzy.
At this moment, I just had to turn on my phone: "Grandpa, it's time for dinner, please give me some money..."
