When King Zhao Kuo left, Han Zhongwei sent him twenty bottles of wine again. Zhao Kuo happily left the emperor's handbook for him, and both of them were very happy. Today, Zhao Kuo was both drunk and eye-catching in the Zhong Mansion. When Mrs. Han took off her crotch, she made him happy in the pool. He had already asked Luo Zhong to build one in the Jia Mansion as such. Although there was no river next to Prince Jia Mansion, it was close to West Lake and directly fetched water from West Lake. No matter how much it cost, it was needed.

When Han Zhongyi left, he was also smiling from ear to ear. Han Zhongwei gave him five bottles and asked him to bring five bottles back to Wu Cui'er.

"Third brother, do you think if this wine is sold at the market now, how much does it cost?" Han Zhongyi was very busy recently. He hadn't gone out to fool around for a while and then started to think about wine. He still remembered the warm scene outside the Jia Palace.

"There is a market for this wine, and it's not uncommon for you to sell it for 100 guan." Han Zhongwei said. He was also a little moved when he heard Han Zhongyi's idea of ​​wine. Recently, he was also very tight. He bought a house and built a swimming pool, and spent nearly 200 guan here. Zhong Zhengjun was still there to use another 200 guan. Guo Wei had already sounded the yellow financial warning with him. Now he has to build a cellar and brew the next batch of wine. He has to go to Longquan to customize special wine bottles. These are places that cost a lot of money.

"One hundred coins, my good dear, third brother, why don't I sell it to one or two bottles for some money to spend money?" Han Zhongyi's eyes shining. If he had money, he would not return home. If he returned home on time, it would mean that he had no money.

"I have given you this wine. Whether you sell it or not has nothing to do with me, but brother, if you want to sell it, I want to ask you for a favor." Han Zhongwei said.

"Stern brother, just say something. As long as I can do it, go to the sword mountain or the sea of ​​fire?" Han Zhongyi patted his chest and said.

"I don't need to go to the mountain of swords or go to the sea of ​​fire. I have a lot of expenses now, but it is not convenient to sell this wine directly. I'll tell you a way to keep the wine at a good price." Han Zhongwei laughed.

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Outside the Jia Palace, although the sun sets, there are still a large number of people watching outside. At this time, a young man came from a distance, carrying two bottles of wine in his hand. When he walked closer, he opened his throat and shouted: "I have wine here, Dake wine!"

Of course this person is not someone else, but our eldest son Han Zhongyi.

When everyone who was waiting outside the Prince Jia Mansion heard that he had wine, and it was Dake wine personally sealed by the emperor's imperial pen, they shouted and surrounded him. Even though Han Zhongyi had learned eighteen martial arts, he was frightened by these people, so they rushed over and snatched them!

"Slowly, everyone, I have two bottles of wine, but I don't want to enjoy it alone." Han Zhongyi quickly jumped onto the stone steps next to him, as if he could escape the disaster.

"Since you don't want to enjoy it alone, let's take it out and drink it. Everyone tells me if that's the case." Someone shouted below. They had been waiting for a whole day today, their eyes were green, but they were all turned away.

"If you want to get beauty, even the emperor praised this wine. How can everyone be qualified to drink it?" Han Zhongyi flatly refused, and he wanted to make a fortune with it.

"Then how do you think we will divide it?" someone shouted below.

"Those who have the highest price will get it!" Han Zhongyi also showed a bad smile like Han Zhongwei.

"Okay, I'll pay a hundred coins!"

Han Zhongyi did not expect that the first bid would reach his ideal price.

"I'll make one hundred and fifty taels!"

"One Hundred and Sixty Strings!"

"Two hundred stakes!"

"Three hundred stakes!"

It's crazy, it's crazy. The prime minister's monthly salary is only 300 guan. Now this small bottle of wine can be sold for 300 guan. What's not crazy? Han Zhongyi only knows how to laugh and laugh foolishly. When others are crazy, he is happy.

"Is there any more than 300 stakes? Three hundred stakes once, three hundred stakes twice, three hundred stakes... three times, okay, this bottle of wine belongs to this man. He will pay the money and deliver the goods with one hand, and beg for both silver goods, and do not owe each other." Han Zhongyi, as he learned from Han Zhongwei, stepped on the ground with one stroke, and made a final decision.

Seeing the man happily leaving with the bottle of wine, the people who were not willing to raise the price just now were so angry that they beat their chests. Now there is only one bottle left, and the competition will definitely be even more intense. After passing this village, there will be no such store. The second bottle of wine has soared directly to 500 guan. Such a price is enough to buy a large mansion in Lin'an City. The yard where the prime minister left it to live was only 500 guan.

The one I bought was very happy, the one I didn't buy was depressed, and the one I was most excited about was of course Han Zhongyi, who had cramps on his hands, who had grown up so old, and he had never received so much money once.

"Everyone, today's bidding has ended, but it does not mean that there will be no tomorrow. There will be two bottles in the fairy building tomorrow morning. If you want to buy it, bring enough money and come early." Han Zhongyi shouted loudly when he saw the crowd dispersing.

I heard that there is still tomorrow, and the people who just now didn't buy wine because they didn't bring enough money, otherwise they would have the desire to kill Han Zhongyi.

When the crowd dispersed, Han Zhongyi went to Zhong Mansion with a bulging wallet. This time, Han Zhongwei took out fifteen bottles of wine and handed it to him for operation. Han Zhongyi also took out a bottle of wine to participate. Originally, he couldn't bear to leave the bottle of grape wine, but now seeing such huge profits, he thought it was cost-effective. How long can he play in the casino?

"Eight hundred guan, this is too much, right?" Although Han Zhongwei expected that such an auction would definitely be sold at a good price, the final result still shocked him.

"As you said, the wine is priceless now, and I am still in a hurry today. They have not prepared the two bottles of wine tomorrow than today. Third brother, I want to sell all my five bottles of wine. How many times can I go to the yard?" Han Zhongyi sighed.

"Of course, I said that the wine has been given to you, and you can sell it or give it to you." Han Zhongwei said, "Brother, are my mother okay?"

"She...fortunately, she just misses you a little." Han Zhongyi said hesitantly.

"Oh." Han Zhongwei fully understood that his mother Wu Cui'er was not having a happy life.

For several consecutive days, Han Zhongyi took out two bottles of wine every day, either in Huixian Tower or in Wulin Tower. Whether it is princes, nobles, merchants and merchants, they only recognize money but not people. Those with the highest price learned. They quickly raised thousands of guan for Han Zhongwei, and he also earned thousands of guan. But he still left a bottle in the end. Now that Han Zhongwei's second batch of wine has not yet been launched, the wine is even more precious. If he doesn't take a bottle to show off in front of his friends, Han Zhongyi will never forgive himself for his whole life.
Chapter completed!