Although Lao Song and the others were tight-lipped about the secret of Sichuan Yun Mingjiu, when they returned to the board room that night, they still felt that they could not keep the secret for a long time just by setting off fog bombs.
What a co-worker said makes sense:
"Although Xu Guangnian is just a cripple, he actually has a very good brain. Sichuan Yunming Wine has miraculous effects and is cheap. Do you think he can put such a good wine without trying too hard to promote it?"
"The five of us can keep our mouths shut, but Xu Guangnian certainly won't."
Lao Song is now very concerned about Sichuan Yunming Wine. When he heard what the other party said, he greatly agreed:
"That's right. Xu Guangnian, who runs the store, wants everyone to know about such a good thing. He is selling so much. It's useless for us to keep it secret. As soon as the news about him is leaked, he will steal the wine from us. There are just too many people.”
When Lao Wang and others heard this, they quickly asked:
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Lao Song patted his thigh:
"What else can we do? Before people know it, let's go and collect more. This way, even if we can't grab it then, we won't be without something to drink."
"You have all felt the effect of this wine. After drinking it, you feel energetic all day long, and it smells particularly good when you sleep at night. It's like a panacea. I can't live without this good thing in the future anyway."
When the other people heard this, they all felt that what Lao Song said was very reasonable. They immediately fell asleep and got up from the bed. Those who got dressed got dressed, and those who took money took money:
"Let's go and buy a few more bottles of wine while there's no one around at night. I guess the price of this good thing will definitely increase in the future. If you buy it now, you'll make a profit!"
Immediately, several people left the construction site in the dark and hurriedly went to the store of Xu Guangnian and his wife to buy wine.
It was already nine o'clock at night, the construction site was pitch dark, and Xu Guangnian and his wife's shop had closed early.
The couple had just coaxed the child to sleep, and when Xu Guangnian was struggling to climb from the wheelchair to the bed, there was a knock on the door.
The thin door panel of the iron container made a clanking sound when someone hammered it.
Xu Guangnian and his wife looked at each other, and then said warily:
"Who is it? It's late at night and it's closed!"
Lao Song pressed against the door panel and said:
"Xu Guangnian, open the door! I'm Lao Song, I'm going to buy something!"
When Xu Guangnian heard that it was Lao Song, his heart moved, he pushed the wheelchair out of the inner room and opened the door.
The next moment, Hula La and several grown men rushed into the store, frightening Xu Guangnian to the point of nervousness:
"What are you doing! What do you want to do?"
Lao Song and others looked at him angrily:
"What are you afraid of, grown man? We are here to buy wine."
As he spoke, he pointed to the Sichuan Yunming wine on the shelf and said to Xu Guangnian:
"Just this Sichuan Yun wine, how much more do you have?"
Xu Guangnian's heartbeat quickened and he looked at several people:
"You want Sichuan Yunming wine? How much do you want?"
Old Song nodded:
"We want... twenty bottles, do you have them?"
Twenty bottles are 800 yuan, which is already a large expense for these workers who pay their monthly wages on time.
Xu Guangnian's heart was beating wildly and he nodded hurriedly:
"Yes, yes, but twenty bottles are almost eight hundred yuan. Are you sure you want that much?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Lao Song slapped eight hundred yuan on his hand:
"Now that you believe it, hurry up and get the wine!"
Looking at the eight hundred yuan in his hand, Xu Guangnian was stunned for half a minute.
When did it become so easy to sell goods?
When he came to his senses, he quickly called to his wife Ji Xiaojuan, and the two of them took out twenty bottles of Sichuan Yunming wine from the back room and handed them to Lao Song and others.
Lao Song asked Xu Guangnian for two beer boxes. After a few people put the wine in the boxes, they hurried back to the construction site under the cover of night.
On the way, they met several workers who were also out shopping, and they inevitably exchanged pleasantries.
The workers were very surprised when they saw Lao Song and the others carrying two boxes of beer:
"Old Song, you just kept your job and you dare to drink at night. Are you afraid that something will go wrong again tomorrow?"
"Yeah, don't just leave you here today and the foreman will kick you again tomorrow. Just take it easy."
"I bought so much wine, can you drink it?"
Lao Song chuckled, pointed at Lao Wang and the others and said:
"I don't drink, they drink, haha."
After speaking, several people left in a hurry.
However, their slightly weird behavior still attracted the attention of interested people.
A worker touched his chin and said to the others:
"No, they seemed to have been drinking last night, and they made a lot of noise. Why are they still drinking today?"
When other people heard this, they all reacted:
"Yes, these people drank too much last night, cried and sang. As a result, they were lively all day long, and they drank again tonight. Where are they cultivating immortals?"
Another worker curled his lips:
"You guys are stupid. That box is definitely a beer box. Who knows whether it contains wine or water."
When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized:
"You're right, who knows what's in that box."
"Let's go and ask the boss."
With such questions, they then knocked on the door of Xu Guangnian's store.
After Xu Guangnian opened the door, several people asked Xu Guangnian strangely while selecting products:
"Boss, did Lao Song and those guys really buy two boxes of beer just now?"
Xu Guangnian felt as if he had a mirror in his mind and shook his head without hesitation:
"No, what they bought was my new Sichuan Yunming wine."
As he spoke, he pointed to the Sichuan Yun Ming Liquor with simple packaging but no loss of style on the shelf.
Several workers were amazed:
"It turns out it's not beer."
"Boss, how do you sell this new wine?"
Xu Guangnian replied:
"Thirty-nine a bottle."
When the workers heard this, they were surprised:
"Thirty-nine a bottle, so expensive?"
"Did Lao Song and the others buy two boxes of this wine?"
Xu Guangnian said:
"Absolutely. I bought a total of twenty bottles for eight hundred yuan."
The workers were completely dumbfounded. They all stared at the unseen Sichuan Yun Mingjiu:
"Are they crazy? They bought twenty bottles of such expensive wine?"
"Even if Lao Song keeps his job and wants to celebrate, he won't spend so much money."
Seeing this, Xu Guangnian quickly smiled and said:
"What you don't know is that this wine has the effect of treating insomnia and eliminating fatigue. After drinking it, people feel more energetic and energetic in whatever they do. Thirty-nine yuan is not expensive at all."
After hearing this, several workers looked at each other and saw shock and understanding in each other's eyes.
Someone patted his thigh and suddenly said:
"No wonder Lao Song had dark circles under his eyes yesterday. Today, those dark circles have disappeared. It turns out he drank good wine!"
Others nodded:
"Yes, he has been working all day today and is very energetic. It's like a different person."
"It's not just him, Lao Wang and the others are also similar. They all look like they've taken stimulants, their faces are red and full of energy."
As they said that, several people's eyes fell on Nachuan Yunming Wine, and doubts flashed in their minds:
Can a bottle of wine really have such a magical effect?
