Feng Chen went out with a jar of wine in his arms. Although his face was full of reluctance, he did not dare to disobey his master, so he could only walk into the busy city with a dark face.
However, when I got here, looking at the endless crowds of people on the street, I didn't know how to sell.
Although he often helped take care of the business in the bookstore, he usually copied books in the backyard. After copying, he handed them to the master. The master would tell the public that he was a scholar, and he copied the books and sold them.
Only those students who want to gain some talent and get some fame will buy it, but after all, it is just a small business, and the money earned will be enough for the three of them, master and apprentice, to live.
But like today, when he went to the street to shout and sell goods, he had never done it before and didn't know how to do it. He could only walk aimlessly on the street with the wine jar in his hand, muttering as he walked: "The best quality."
Fine wine, Feixiamen’s exclusive secret recipe, rare and unparalleled in the world, free of charge, opening bonus, free tasting..."
Although the words he composed were as good as that, he couldn't bring himself to shout, and his voice was not as good as that of the girl selling hairpins next to him. With a voice as small as a mosquito, it naturally had little effect...
After wandering around like this for half an hour, Feng Chen still looked half-dead. He had given away a glass of wine for free.
When he was at a loss what to do, he happened to see the restaurant across the street.
"Yuexiangzhai?" Fengchen muttered to himself and rolled his eyes. Isn't this restaurant the place where wine bugs live? Let's start here.
So I walked in with my drink in hand.
The waiter at the door immediately came up to him and asked with a smile on his face: "This guest, do you want to be a top-notch guest or stay in a hotel?"
"I'm looking for someone," Feng Chen lied casually.
When the waiter heard that he was looking for someone, he thought to himself: It should be the drinking buddy of the guest at that table, right? He stopped talking nonsense, nodded and bowed, and left.
Fengchen held the wine jar and walked around the lobby, looking for his target.
But at this time, because it was already past dinner time, there were not many people eating, and most of them were eating alone. There were only three people sitting at one table, changing glasses.
Feng Chenxin said: It’s him!
I walked over with the wine in my arms, without putting on my coat. When I got there, I put the wine jar on the table and sat on the empty seat.
The three people across from me had just finished a round of drinks and were eating vegetables. When they looked up, eh? Why is there an extra one?
We were all dumbfounded... You looked at me, I looked at you, we all thought he was the other person's friend, and no one said a word.
Feng Chen chuckled, this was the effect he wanted. Although it was an old trick of street liars, it always worked every time...
Seeing that Fengchen was not talking nonsense, he directly lifted the lid of the wine jar, and a strong aroma of wine floated out, instantly covering up the bland taste of rice wine.
The three of them swallowed when they smelled the smell. One of them, a middle-aged man wearing a green gown, immediately raised his thumb and said: "Good wine! This must be!! Good wine!!"
Feng Chen chuckled, picked up the other person's sea bowl, looked at the rice wine in his bowl, showed a look of disgust, poured it on the ground, picked up the wine jar, filled it directly, handed it over and said: "Brother,
We made it at home, try it!”
At this time, the person being toasted thought that Fengchen was a friend of the other two people, so naturally he didn't think much about it and just drank it.
As soon as he took the wine into his mouth, his face suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he tasted it carefully in his mouth.
Follow the tip of the tongue to the base of the tongue, and finally slowly slide the wine into the throat and swallow it.
With a "pop" sound, the man in green stood up, shaking the table, and then shouted: "Good wine!!! Enjoyable!!!"
When the other two people saw that the middle-aged man in Qingyi had such an exaggerated expression after tasting the wine, they suddenly felt greedy and their mouths overflowed.
They all hurriedly poured the rice wine in their bowls onto the ground, expressing that they also wanted to take a sip.
Feng Chen smiled slightly and thought to himself, isn't this enough?
Hurry and pour it on them one by one.
After the three drank, they all praised and applauded frequently.
The commotion was so loud that it alarmed several other people eating alone, who also gathered around curiously, wanting to see what kind of wine could make a few people lose their composure.
As soon as a few people came over, Feng Chen picked up the wine jar and said to them: "Don't just look at it! Bring the bowls! I'll pour you a bowl each!"
When these people heard that this man was so generous and forthright, they all looked at him with admiration, returned to the table, picked up their bowls, and rushed over.
Fengchen was very busy pouring wine one by one, and everyone in the lobby was full of praise after tasting it.
Just when everyone drank the wine in the bowl and wanted to ask for another bowl, Fengchen said: "I'm sorry everyone! The store is opening for guests, and the free tasting is only one bowl per person! If you want to buy it, tomorrow
At this time, I will be setting up a stall on this street!" After saying that, he picked up the wine jar, turned around and walked out of the restaurant.
Several diners who were eating alone went back with regrets, all determined to come here again tomorrow, buy a jar, and share it with relatives and friends at home.
The three diners on the table looked at Feng Chen's hurried away figure, their faces full of doubts, and they sat there looking at each other.
On Fengchen's side, because he had made his first "business", his confidence was extremely full, and his courage was completely released. As he walked, he shouted loudly: "Fine wine, Feixiamen's exclusive secret recipe,
Rare in the world, unique in the world, free of charge, opening reward, free tasting..."
Feng Chen was born tall and strong, with a loud voice. Now he let out a shout, and no one else's shouts could be heard on the street, and soon the crowd gathered towards him.
Although the first few sentences of Fengchen probably won’t be believed by many pedestrians, once they heard the last sentence, “free”, many people became eager to give it a try.
Feng Chen took out the two teacups from his arms and said, "Limited to one cup per person! First come, first served, no waiting if late!!!" After saying that, he handed the teacup to the person at the end of the queue.
The two people in front then filled up the bowl and gestured "please" with their hands.
The two of them tried to take a sip, and one can imagine the result...
More than half a jar of wine was quickly robbed by the crowd, leaving only an empty jar, exuding a strong aroma of wine.
Feng Chen remembered that Yan Bing had told her in a whisper that the empty wine jar did not need to be taken home, but should be left where it was. Although he didn't know what she meant, he just followed her instructions and put the wine jar on the ground, making an appointment with everyone at this time tomorrow.
I came here to sell again, then turned around and went home.
