Chapter 131 The Story of Zhuang Dad Selling Wine

In Jiahu, outside the farmyard, Dad Zhuang set up a small table outside, filled with "wine to cure diseases."

There is also a sign hanging next to it: "Zhuangji's disease-removing wine, has miraculous effects on influenza, 150 bottles."

He felt a little uneasy after writing this sign. This was not considered false advertising.

And...the price is 150.

Will anyone buy it?

The farmyard is on the road around the lake. From time to time, people drive by. When they see this little medicinal wine, some people stop to look at it, sneer, and then leave.

"Look, I said no one would buy it." Old Chen and Old Li said, "If it's cheaper, some people would dare to try it, but yours is too expensive, and you can obviously deceive everyone. Who would dare to buy it? "

While he was talking, another car drove over.

"Oh, Qiao Na, look at that! Look, look, look!"

Today is Saturday. Qiao Na and her colleague and best friend, Pei Keke, a freckle female doctor, came to Jiahu to visit and invest.

Unlike the carefree Qiao Na, Pei Ke is a financial expert and an investment expert. She has a detailed plan for every salary. Unlike Qiao Na, she bought all kinds of B-level movie videos and CDs. .

However, she is a bit indecisive, and often needs Qiao Na to help her make up her mind. The two of them are considered a small investment portfolio, and they go out to eat and drink when they make money.

Ever since the news of the big tunnel came out, Pei Keke had planned to come to Jiahu to invest in something. Unfortunately, a sudden outbreak of influenza delayed her schedule. Now that the patients have recovered and run away, she has time.

In terms of personality, Qiao Na was relatively strong, so she was always driving. Pei Keke looked around, trying to find some investment objects, and suddenly saw the familiar sign on the roadside.

A simple "zhuang" character.

"This symbol looks so familiar...wait, it can't be that one."

Joanna's car drove very fast, passing by the farmyard in the blink of an eye.

Dad Zhuang was still looking at the car expectantly. Who would have thought that it would stop and stop.

"Forget it, I'll close the stall when Xiaoyuan's colleagues come to buy." Dad Zhuang said.

Just as he was talking, the car suddenly came back and stopped in front of the farmyard with a creak. Two young women, one tall and one short, got out of the car.

"Uncle, how do you sell this disease-relieving wine?" As soon as Qiao Na opened her mouth, Pei Keke tugged at her and it said "!"

It was rare to have a customer, and Dad Zhuang was very enthusiastic and said: "One hundred and fifty bottles."

"Can this cure the flu?"

"Whether it can be cured, you will know after you try it. If someone at home has the flu, take it home and give them a drink and they will be fine. If it cannot be cured, come to me to refund the money." Dad Zhuang said.

Qiao Na was a little aggressive, but Pei Keke carefully took out a bottle of wine and carefully observed the label and color.

"It seems like this is it, Joanna."

"Then I'll buy it, uncle. I'll buy ten bottles. Do you have an invoice here?"

"Yes!" Dad Zhuang really has the invoice. Even though Dad Zhuang is setting up a stall now, he is the boss of a serious winery.

Xizizi filled ten bottles of medicinal wine for Qiaona, and Zhuang’s father collected the money and issued an invoice.

Pei Keke was a little worried and said, "Qiaona, why did you buy so much?"

"Why can't there be so many component tests, comparative tests, and group experiments? Go back and ask Lao Wang to reimburse me!" Qiao Na carried the vial, turned around, got in the car, and drove away.

"Where are we going?"

"Go back and do experiments."

"But investment..."

"I'll come back in the afternoon, or I'll accompany you tomorrow, don't worry!" Qiao Na looked at the bottle in her hand, "And I think if this thing is really effective, maybe this is the most suitable investment product!"

For a truly highly contagious flu, not to mention the cost of lost work, the cost of treatment alone is definitely more than a few hundred dollars.

If this kind of wine is really that effective, it will definitely be resold for a high price!

"But we are doctors. Is it really okay to believe in something as unscientific as medicinal wine?"

"I am a positivist. Effectiveness is truth. Anyway, there are many things that modern medicine cannot explain."

The two girls left, leaving behind a cheerful Dad, who waved a stack of red notes in his hand: "Look, I said it can be sold for money!"

"It's only over a thousand, I don't believe there are others..." The two old guys shook their heads, "They're just two little girls with twitching brains. Who knows what's going on in their heads..."

While I was talking, another bus drove over with the words "Jiahu Travel Agency" written on it.

The bus stopped and you could see that there were middle-aged and elderly people inside.

A person who looked like an old lady stuck her head out and asked: "Brother, can you really cure the flu?"

Dad Zhuang said what he said before, and the old lady said: "My old man is feeling a little uncomfortable. Give me a bottle. Can you make it cheaper for me?"

Dad Zhuang was not a businessman. He saw that the old lady was quite old, so he was too embarrassed to ask for more. He scratched his head and said, "Then I'll give you a cheaper price, 120 yuan."

"Then give me two bottles."

Next to the old lady, an old man said very unhappy: "You believe in everything and listen to everything. Can buying this thing cure diseases? I would rather you go pray to God and worship Buddha..."

"It's not because of you that your health is so bad. Everyone else is fine. You are the only one who has caught a cold. If you don't get better soon, what will happen if all the people in the car are infected by you!" The old lady was unforgiving and opened the wine bottle. So he drank it for the old man: "Hurry up and drink it for me! After drinking it, I feel uncomfortable listening to you cough!"

The uncle was still struggling at the beginning, but who would have thought that after taking a sip, his eyes would light up: "Hey, this wine is so delicious... Don't drink it, let me taste it slowly..."

The uncle had a cold, and his sense of smell was not sensitive. However, as soon as he took the wine, the tangy aroma was so rich and thick that he felt that his nose was unblocked immediately, and he couldn't help but breathe in the aroma. .

"You're still tasting wine!" The old lady was unhappy and slapped the old man, "You damn drunkard!"

"Boss, give me two more bottles! I'll take them back and taste them slowly..." The old man was not angry at all, and took out the money and handed it over.

"You damn old man, you're spending money indiscriminately!" The old lady was unhappy.

"You don't understand. Even if this wine can't cure diseases, it's definitely worth the price!" The old man was obviously a master of wine. He asked the father: "Boss, where did this wine come from? Why don't I have such a good wine?" Have you drank?”

"I brewed it." Dad Zhuang was a little proud and a little reserved. Wine lovers always like other people's praise.

"Really?" The old man gave a thumbs up, "Brother, you are so awesome. If I have time, I must talk to you more...Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore!"

Dad Zhuang smiled and handed over the wine, and then gave the old man a red ticket, "If you know wine, I only charge 100."

"Boss, be particular!" the old man said cheerfully.

Soon, the bus started driving again, and the old man curled up in his seat and fell asleep again. After five or six minutes, he woke up, stretched out, and took two breaths.

My breathing is smooth, my body is relaxed, my head is no longer dizzy, and my body is no longer tired.

"Hey, I'm fine...Old woman, hey, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he turned around, he saw the old lady next to him looking depressed.

"I suddenly felt very tired just now. I want to sleep for a while..."

"No, you have a cold. By the way, wine! Wine!"

"I won't drink your stinky wine!" Just now, she spent more than one hundred dollars on wine for the old man, but now the old lady was angry.

"Good boy, don't lose your temper. Just drink it and you'll be fine. Just drink it, good boy... Ah Qin, you are the most obedient..."

I don't know whether it was because she was holding it in or because she was shy. Two red clouds appeared on the old lady's face, and she drank the wine in small sips.

"Sleep, sleep, you'll be fine after a while..." The old man gently stroked the old lady's white hair.