Yes, good things are indeed expensive. After drinking Lin Ji's wine, you will have endless aftertaste, making people want to have another sip.
But the price is so expensive!
Unwilling to give in, gritted his teeth:
"Then which wine is the cheapest in your home?"
Anyway, her wine is fine, and other cheap wines are fine too.
"Shochu is the cheapest, fifteen cents a pound.
Others range from eighteen cents to ten taels of silver, and different wines have different prices."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. This wine must be too expensive.
Yang Wei's eyes widened. Fifteen cents worth of soju was the cheapest wine. Did Lin Ji's wine contain ginseng? Why was it so expensive?
All of a sudden, everyone started talking:
“The wine is good, but the price is too expensive.”
"Yes, it's too expensive and I can't afford it. But I'm curious about what kind of wine these 10 ounces and a pound are and how it tastes?"
"Forget it, forget it, is this wine we can afford?"
…
Yang Wei's face was livid and angry:
"You are not in business. If you buy it so expensively, who will buy your wine?"
"Who said that……"
"Boss, give me ten pounds of soju."
Before Lin Jiuniang finished speaking, someone from the crowd interrupted her.
Then a man in a long gown squeezed out of the crowd. At the same time, he took out one hundred and fifty coins from his arms and handed it over:
"Ten pounds, pack it up, I want to take it away."
Yang Wei's face was burning at this time.
Damn it, are you deliberately going against him?
He just said that no one would buy it because it was so expensive, and immediately someone came forward to buy it. Wasn't this a deliberate slap in his face?
He raised his head and couldn't help but said to the man in the long gown:
"What a coincidence, you were arranged by Lin Jiuniang, right?"
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?
The man in the long gown sneered, "Thank you?
Who do you look down on?
Who can buy me, Shen Junchang, with money?
I, Shen Junchang, need to work as a trustee to make money?"
As soon as this name came out, Yang Wei calmed down.
Shen Junchang, you may not know this person, but you must have heard of this name.
Because this man is famous as a drunkard in Gyeongju!
I want to bribe him with money and let him say that the wine is good without even thinking about it.
He takes wine more seriously than anyone else.
A good wine is a good wine. No need to spend money to buy it, he will say yes directly.
If the wine is not good, no matter how much money you pay, he will directly say that it is not good. He is not afraid of offending anyone at all.
I heard that a wine shop once paid him to say that the wine was good, but he refused and made the other party angry.
The other party promised to deal with him, but in the end it was the wine shop that was dealt with.
In the end, the wine shop offered wine to apologize, but unfortunately Shen Junchang did not accept it.
Not only did he kick the person out, but he also said lightly, "I don't drink bad wine," and completely stopped the business of the wine shop.
Since then, no one dared to question Shen Junchang's words in the wine industry.
Lin Jiuniang smiled. She didn't expect that the first customer who came to buy wine today would be so well-connected.
Shen Junchang, Shen family?
His eyes flashed and he said:
"Opening today, all wines are discounted by two cents, thirteen cents per catty, and will return to the original price after tomorrow."
Shen Junchang frowned and gave him a discount because of his reputation?
Want to put in a good word for her wine?
Shaking his head, "I don't need your two cents. If the wine is not good, I won't say anything good about your wine!"
Lin Jiuniang shook her head, "Do you think the discount is for you?"
Lin Jiuniang looked behind her. Lin Li understood, turned and walked towards the store.
When he came out again, he had an extra board in his hand.
There is a piece of red paper stuck on the board, with a line of words written on the red paper:
‘The new store has opened, and today’s discount is two cents per catty!’
When Shen Junchang saw that it was really not because of his reputation, he raised his eyebrows, took back the twenty cents, and handed over the rest:
"Give me ten pounds!"
Lin Jiuniang smiled, "Gu Liu, pick up the guests!"
Gu Liu came out and said without being humble or arrogant:
"Master, please come inside."
…
With Shen Junchang, many people who like wine also flocked over.
If you don’t drink thirteen cents per catty, how can you drink fifteen cents per catty?
Naturally, it was thirteen cents per catty, and one had to take advantage of the opportunity to drink enough, or save some at home while it was cheap. Buying ten catties would save twenty cents.
Therefore, all the rich people rushed into the store.
Those who have no money can only look at the people buying drinks with greedy eyes.
Yang Wei is also one of these greedy people. Now he is drinking inside, and the aroma of wine floating outside the house has become stronger.
Finally, his eyes fell on Lin Jiuniang:
"Ms. Lin, can this soju really be exchanged for two kilograms of grain?"
He was already thinking about how much food he still had at home, as long as the food could be exchanged.
Lin Jiuniang shook her head, "Food can be exchanged, but not all kinds of food can be used.
I only want sorghum or rice. If you want to exchange it with me for something else, I won’t want it.”
Yang Wei's smile froze on his face, "It's all food, why not?"
"Of course not," Lin Jiuniang sneered, "Sweet potatoes can't make wine.
The grain I want can be used to make wine, do you understand?"
"Yes, but we don't have sorghum at all here, and rice is more expensive than wine, so I might as well just use the money to buy it."
Yang Wei was speechless, why is it so difficult to have a good drink?
If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have come to join in the fun. If he hadn't aroused this drunkard, wouldn't everything have happened?
How abominable!
Lin Jiuniang looked at it and raised her eyebrows:
“If you don’t have sorghum, you can’t grow it?
Didn't I provide sorghum seeds on credit? As long as you plant sorghum, you will borrow several kilograms of sorghum seeds from me.
When the harvest comes, just give me twice as much sorghum. Why not do such a cost-effective business?"
"Furthermore, the yield of sorghum per acre is very high. According to my suggestions, with careful care, it can usually produce about 500 kilograms.
Think about it, after growing sorghum, how much soju can you exchange for it?
Isn’t this a worthwhile business?”
Yang Wei was moved.
There was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, "Is everything you said true?"
Lin Jiuniang smiled, "With so many people listening, can I still fool you?
In addition, the price of cotton is higher, so you can also exchange cotton for wine. How about exchanging half a pound of cotton for a pound of soju?"
Grandma drops a bear.
In order to make them excited to grow cotton and sorghum, she spent a lot of money.
Who makes Gyeongju people like to drink? She can only do what they like.
Yang Wei no longer hesitated.
Gritting his teeth, "Okay, I'll plant it."
Mrs. Lin, let me tell you, if you dare to lie to me, I, Yang Wei, will definitely lead someone to demolish your store."
After saying that, he hurriedly walked home.
In order to drink enough for himself, Yang Wei decided to plant all the land at home with cotton and sorghum.
As soon as Yang Wei left, more people came up to ask about the seeds.
Lin Jiuniang answered their questions seriously without any hesitation.
When everyone gradually dispersed, Lin Jiuniang's voice became hoarse.
But at the same time, with Baoji Town as the center, the news that the fine wine in Lin Jiuniang's winery could be exchanged for grain spread rapidly.
Along with the spread, there was also the matter of her providing seeds.
When Bai Yulong received the news, he slapped his hand on the table with anger.
Her eyes stared out gloomily. Damn it, her actions had ruined all the things she had done secretly.
He spent a lot of effort to convince the people of Gyeongju that Gyeongju was not suitable for growing sorghum.
Now, Lin Jiuniang was asked to incite the people of Qingzhou to plant sorghum in this way.
Thinking of the people in Gyeongju growing sorghum, Bai Yulong's eyes immediately filled with storm.
No, we must stop the promotion of sorghum in Daye.
Lin Jiuniang must not be allowed to promote the cultivation of sorghum in Daye. Once promoted, the advantages of Baijia sorghum wine will be lost.
Damn Lin Jiuniang, she ruined the good deeds of the Bai family every three days.
Thinking of the insult he received today, Bai Yulong's eyes became even more sinister and terrifying.