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Chapter forty-one

When he heard Li Shui say that he could decide the price freely, Wang Laoshi immediately beamed with joy. In this way, the opportunity would come for him to use his business talents.

As for the method of making liquor, Li Shui did not hide anything and told Wang Laoshi directly.

The reason is very simple. Even if Wang Laoshi knew the method, he would not dare to betray Li Shui unless he no longer wanted to live.

What's more, Li Shui is very famous now. Everyone knows that he is the messenger of immortals and has brought back many good things from the immortal world. Immortal wine is just one of them.

If you cooperate with Li Shui, it may not be impossible to be as rich as your country in the future. But if you steal his secret recipe and escape, you will die without a burial place.

After telling Wang Laoshi a few words, Li Shui sent him away.

Wang Laoshi did not delay, and immediately returned to his wine shop with Cang Fu and a few helpers.

When the lady boss saw how many people Wang Laoshi had brought back, she asked in confusion: "Who are these?"

Wang honestly said: "This is the newly hired guy."

The landlady almost fainted: "Two people can take care of the wine shop, so why hire another waiter? What's more, these people are old and young, how can they work?"

Wang Laoshi smiled and said with some pride: "These guys were invited from Shangjun Courtyard. Now that place is called the First Stone Mill."

The landlady was shocked: "Is Mr. Huaiguzi's person?"

Wang nodded honestly, and then recounted today's adventure.

The landlady rubbed her hands repeatedly after hearing this: "When I was a child, my father once gave me a fortune telling that I would be rich after I turned thirty. Could it be that this was the opportunity he was talking about?"

The couple chatted quietly for a few words, then closed the shop and started preparing to sell the fairy wine.

Wang Laoshi, Cang Fu and others went to the backyard to distill the fairy wine in the house. The landlady was in front, making some arrangements.

On the second day, the entire wine shop had a completely new look.

First of all, the wine shop has a plaque with a very straightforward name: Huai Da Ren Xian Wine Shop.

Secondly, all the original wine in the wine shop is gone, and they only sell one thing: fairy wine.

Near noon, Wang Laoshi came out of the backyard with a yawn and said to the proprietress: "After refining ten jars, it should be enough to sell."

The landlady whispered: "Go and get some water. Ten jars will turn into thirty jars."

Wang Laoshi was shocked: "This is fairy wine, and this one is also mixed with water? Mr. Huai named me Wang Laoshi. If I mix it with water, wouldn't I be sorry for him?"

The landlady rolled her eyes at him: "You just need to be honest with him. How many people in the entire Xianyang City have drank fairy wine? Even if you mix it with water, no one can taste it. This is a golden opportunity, don't take advantage of it

Wouldn’t it be a pity to get up?”

The boss thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case. So he turned around and went back. Taking advantage of Ao Fu and others' unpreparedness, he turned the ten jars of wine into thirty jars.

At three quarters to noon, Huai Darenxian Winery opened for business.

A quarter of an hour later, someone poked his head in and asked: "What is sold here is Mr. Huai Guzi Huai's fairy wine?"

Wang honestly said: "Naturally."

The man asked again: "Isn't it a fake bar?"

Wang Laoshi sneered: "There are many people in the world who dare to sell fake wine? Are there any who dare to buy fake fairy wine?"

The man thought about it and felt that this made sense. Now everyone in Xianyang City knows that Master Huaiguzi has a burning nature and a hatred of evil. He once forced the Huns Sha Tilie to kneel on the ground and learn to bark like a dog. If Wang Lao dared to hit him

If you sell fake fairy wine under a banner, you must be tired of living.

So this man walked in and asked, "How much does it cost for a jar?"

Wang Laoshi smiled again: "How much does it cost for a jar? A glass of this wine costs 10,000 yuan."

The man was so frightened that he backed out of the door again: "Ten thousand dollars? One cup? Why don't you go and grab it?"

Wang Laoshi waved his hand impatiently and said: "This is fairy wine, how precious is it? Selling it for ten thousand yuan is already pity for the suffering of all living beings. If you can't afford it, get out of here as soon as possible and don't disturb my business."

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The man left in disgrace.

Next, several more people came to ask about the fairy wine, but they were all scared away by Wang Laoshi's high price.

Cang Fu couldn't bear it any longer and said to Wang Zhen: "Brother Wang, if this happens, can this fairy wine still be sold?"

Wang Laoshi was very polite to Mr. Cang and said respectfully: "Old man, you don't know something. People are divided into three, six or nine levels, and the same goes for wine. The poor drink dark wine, the rich drink clear wine, and the very rich drink fairy wine.

"It's not that we don't have any guests, it's just that the guests haven't arrived yet. These people on the street are actually not the guests I'm waiting for. Don't worry about their reactions."

Cang Fu and others looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. In fact, they had no knowledge. They were just lucky enough to be selected by Li Shui to become a craftsman.

In fact, just a few days ago, they were just ignorant Guizhou heads. They didn't understand much about selling liquor, so they stopped interrupting and just watched silently and took it to heart.

Just when Wang Laoshi and others were bored in the wine shop, the news that someone was selling fairy wine spread like crazy in Xianyang City.

When many people hear about fairy wine, their first thought is to try it. But after hearing that a cup costs 10,000 yuan, they stop thinking about it.

But they were unwilling to do so, so these people rushed to the door of the wine shop and asked Wang Laoshi about the price.

In the end, Wang Laoshi couldn't bear the disturbance, so he made a sign and stood it outside: "Ten thousand dollars for a cup, and if you ask me to commit suicide again."

When the red sun turned westward, they finally waited for their first customer.

Zhang Ping, the official is the right school magistrate. This is not a small official, but he is not a minister either.

But his duty is to repair the palace. A few days ago, he received the Huns envoys and had a big banquet in the palace. Zhang Ping happened to be on duty in the palace, and because of this opportunity, he was able to take the last seat in the palace.

During the big banquet, he saw the fairy wine, and he never forgot it from then on.

After checking in today, I heard that someone was selling fairy wine, so Zhang Ping suppressed his excitement and came over.

Outside the wine shop, Zhang Ping smelled the aroma of wine, which was very similar to what he smelled at the banquet that day.

As a Beijing official and in charge of the project, he could still get 10,000 yuan. So Zhang Ping became Wang Laoshi's first customer.

After getting a glass of wine, Zhang Ping breathed a long sigh of relief and took a sip first. A spicy smell came from his lips, but after the initial spicy taste, it turned into a mellow taste.

Zhang Ping raised his neck and drank a glass of wine in one gulp. He felt a warm current rushing straight into his lungs, making his body warm. Then, the warm current traveled from his lungs to his brain. His whole head seemed to become like a spring breeze.

The green grass sways slightly, enjoying itself.

Sure enough, there is a feeling of ecstasy.

At this time, the people who were watching were all talking in low voices: "It seems that this gentleman is a descendant of immortals. You see, after drinking a glass of wine in one go, he was not drunk. Master Huaiguzi said in the palace that day,

Only descendants of immortals can drink immortal wine without getting drunk."

When Zhang Ping heard this, he felt even more comfortable and felt that the ten thousand dollars was well spent.

Wang Laoshi watched Zhang Ping leave. When he saw him boarding the carriage, his steps staggered slightly. Although he was not drunk, he was still a little tipsy.
Chapter completed!
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