Chapter 133 Go Hire an Accountant...

A plastic bucket of wine bottomed out in less than three minutes.

The entire courtyard was filled with the aroma of wine, which lingered.

The wine barrel returned to Li Mingzhe's hand. He shook it and said helplessly: "You bastards, be more reserved. How could you drink them all? You have to leave some for me!"

"I can't help it, it tastes too good."

"The wine made by Mr. Lao and Zhuang is so delicious. How do you make it! I want to learn it too!"

"Go, go, go, this is a unique secret recipe, can you just ask?" Vice President Chen quickly stopped them.

"Don't worry, don't worry. Also, if you see the bucket over there, just take it." Dad Zhuang said.

What he likes most is seeing other people drinking his wine and looking happy, which is even happier than making money.

"No, no, no, I can't drink it anymore. If this kind of wine is sold on the market, a bottle will cost at least a thousand!" Vice President Chen quickly stopped everyone and said, "Mr. Lao Zhuang, how do you sell this wine? I want to buy it."

"Sell? This is just a test product. I'm brewing it for fun. I don't plan to sell it yet." Dad Zhuang said, "Just take it if you like it."

"This really doesn't work, it really doesn't work!" Vice President Chen shook his head repeatedly, "This wine of yours can easily cost tens of thousands if you bring it to the restaurant. It's too expensive, too expensive!"

Next to me, Old Chen and Old Li were stunned.

They have also tasted Father Zhuang's wine. Of course, they don't understand wine. They just think it tastes good, very, very good, but the price...

They have never drank tens of thousands of bottles of wine in their lives!

Who knows whether it is sweet or bitter?

"How about you help Mr. Lao Zhuang set a price?" Li Mingzhe said to Vice President Chen, "Just in time, Mr. Lao Zhuang's wine will be launched later, so I can give it a reference."

"No, no," Vice President Chen shook his head, "I can't decide."

"Tell me about it." Dad Zhuang also wanted to hear the opinions of experts.

"I have tasted all kinds of wines, but none of them are as delicious as Mr. Lao Zhuang's wine." Vice President Chen said, "But for wine, it depends on the place of origin, the winery, the year, and the packaging. , look at the marketing, we don’t have any of these, the initial price should not be too high, but considering that the output is not high and things are rare, I think...it is divided into grades according to the batch, the lowest is 3,000 per bottle, and the high-end is 10,000 It’ll be fine if it reaches 15,000 a bottle.”

ha?

Everyone's jaws almost dropped.

"However, this kind of pricing must be filled, publicized well, and sold to experts..." Vice President Chen smiled bitterly. This big plastic bucket is not suitable for now.

"I actually plan to make liquor. The wine is just for fun, and I really haven't thought about selling it." Dad Zhuang was also shocked.

"From an operational perspective, wine is the most profitable because the premium is very high..." Vice President Chen said, "Of course, the cycle is also long and the investment is high."

The ex-factory price of wine produced by most wineries is only a few yuan or dozens of yuan per bottle. (PS: Usually, a bottle is sold in restaurants for several hundred dollars, and the ex-factory price is about a few euros.)

There are too few that can produce high-end wine.

"I don't know much about these things, so I'd better make liquor." Dad Zhuang said with emotion, "It's worth it if so many people like my wine."

That emotion that everyone heard.

What a simple person! Why is he completely different from his chairman who is addicted to pretentiousness and always spends every penny!

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.

Here, Dad Zhuang was busy bottling bottles, and Zhuang Buyuan wandered over, intending to see how Dad Zhuang was doing.

When he entered the courtyard, he saw a large group of people, which startled him.

"Dong..." Everyone was about to say hello, but Zhuang Buyuan quickly waved his hand to stop them from saying hello.

"I am your ordinary colleague!"

I don’t know why, but I always feel a little embarrassed to be called chairman in front of my parents.

"Xiaoyuan, you're here just in time, come and help me fill bottles for your colleagues!" Zhuang's father quickly instructed Zhuang Buyuan to work.

"Oh..." Zhuang Buyuan had just put on his gloves when he suddenly felt something was wrong and said, "Dad, what are you busy with! Do you still need to bottle it for them?"

He pointed casually: "Isn't there a wine barrel? Give them the wine bottle, label, and wine barrel, and let them go back and divide it themselves."

"How is this possible?" Dad Zhuang was stunned.

"Why can't it work?" Zhuang Buyuan said, "There is a laboratory in the company, and the conditions are not bad. This five-liter barrel is 500 bottles, two and a half barrels, well, no more."

"This is the best, this is the best!" Li Mingzhe slapped his head and said quickly, "This is still a profit!"

After he came in, he was shocked by Father Zhuang's wine. He didn't even think of this solution, "Mr. Zhuang, those young men in our laboratory work so well and fast!"

"Okay, everyone, go back!" Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand to send people away.

Who knows that everyone still won’t leave.

"We want to buy wine! Buy more!" the crowd said.

Didn't you hear that? The price of a bottle of wine is more than 10,000 yuan. How can I get an internal price now? It will be so beautiful to give it away after a while!

What, you said you can’t afford a bottle that costs more than 10,000 yuan, is there anything cheaper?

Vice President Chen was particularly concerned about the management of the winery, so he took the winery’s father with him to price the wine on the spot.

Tomato wine is also super delicious, but after all, this kind of wine has no reputation and no pricing system. Everyone is friends, and a hundred yuan a bottle doesn't cost much.

What? And tangerine wine? Is it the fruit of that ugly, smelly fence?

Hey, it actually tastes pretty good.

You said this is a medicinal material that can soothe the liver and relieve pain, break up qi and dissipate stagnation, digest and resolve stagnation, remove phlegm and relieve cough? It must be more expensive, the internal price is 200 a bottle.

And rice wine? This rice wine is awesome!

Rice wine is not on the market, but it is delicious. 80 a bottle cannot be lowered.

And it can only be a 300ml bottle!

Zhuang Buyuan was shocked when he saw all the various wines that Zhuang's father had. He had basically played with all the wines available in the manor. It seemed that Zhuang's father was having a great time!

The winery dad is a veteran, but when it comes to management, he is still a newbie. He exchanged contact information with Vice President Chen and said that they should ask each other for advice.

"This old Chen, when it comes to wine, he cares more about it than anything else." Li Mingzhe shook his head and sighed.

Zhuang Buyuan's heart moved, seeing that Dad Zhuang and Vice President Chen were getting along very happily.

After a full two hours, and after making an appointment with Zhuang's father to come back tomorrow, Vice President Chen and others reluctantly left the farmyard.

For those who love wine, this farmyard owned by Father Zhuang is simply a treasure trove.

After everyone left, Lao Chen was speechless and said: "How much did it cost just now? I have to do the math!"

"Don't forget it, it's only three hundred thousand..." Lao Li shook his head, "Old Zhuang, I have drunk so much wine from you, but I have never seen your wine selling so well. Are you from Xucheng? I had a good drink..."

"What?" Dad Zhuang was shocked, "Three hundred thousand? Isn't it twenty or thirty thousand? A bottle of medicinal wine is 100, and 1,000 bottles is 10,000..."

"Lao Zhuang, you'd better use this money to hire an accountant as soon as possible!" Lao Li complained.

Zhuang Buyuan covered his mouth and snickered.

In terms of not knowing how much money they have, father and son are in the same vein.

A group of old brothers were having fun when they suddenly heard a shout from outside: "Boss, is the boss here?"

Qiao Na is back again, along with several of his colleagues.

"Boss, I want to buy some more anti-disease wine."

"Okay, how much do you want?"

"How many more do you have? I'll pack them all!" Qiao Na waved her hand domineeringly.

Qiao Na bought a hundred bottles and left. It wasn't that she didn't want to buy more, but that Zhuang's father didn't want to sell more.

Lao Li reminded him to prevent others from reselling it!

These one hundred bottles were sold to Qiao Na because she said she was a doctor.

After a while, a tourist bus stopped, and many tourists got off the bus to buy anti-disease wine. The old man just now was very angry: "Boss, I'm here again! Let's have a good chat!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhuang’s brewery became popular.