Chapter 26: Won’t you go back to China with you?

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After Zhang Jiaqiang finished doing this, he felt hungry. Thinking that he hadn't eaten seriously today, he immediately asked the chef to prepare some food for him and sat down in the cafeteria to wait for his meal.

Before the meal was even served, his cell phone started ringing.

When I saw the number, it turned out to be the driver. After I got through, I heard him yelling excitedly.

"Dear Jiaqiang, what kind of wine did you give to the general? Hurry up and get me a box too. I need it urgently!"

Zhang Jiaqiang asked the question he was most concerned about, "Seryozha, first tell me how this wine is?"

The driver said anxiously, "Of course, the general drank a bottle in one breath and praised it repeatedly. I also tasted some. This is definitely the best vodka. Jia Qiang, do you have any more? Please give it to me quickly. Get a box, I’m going to give it to my godfather to try!”

Zhang Jiaqiang is very satisfied with this answer. Since he can pass it off as the highest-end product, there is no problem in selling it at a mid-range price.

When low-quality wine is delivered, the price can be more than ten times higher with a little processing.

This wine master is simply a money tree. Zhang Jiaqiang is now more determined to let him quit drinking.

"Jia Qiang, do you still have..."

Zhang Jiaqiang smiled awkwardly and said, "Seryozha, you can have as much as you want, but you have to wait patiently for a few days!"

The driver was so angry that he swore, "Damn it, it's not like we only delivered so little, then forget it, we'll wait until it arrives."

It’s not that it hasn’t been shipped, it’s that it hasn’t been processed yet.

Zhang Jiaqiang hung up the phone and soon received a call from Belikov, the president of the Chamber of Commerce.

This guy started chatting in Mandarin, and Zhang Jiaqiang had no choice but to hand over the phone to Mok Wenqi.

After the two chatted in English for a while, Mo Wenqi said.

"Boss, Belikov said that this wine is so good that it is comparable to the best vodka. He wants as much of this product as he has!"

Zhang Jiaqiang nodded and said, "Tell him, within half a month, this kind of wine will be delivered continuously!"

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Now that this wine has been recognized by many parties, the next step is to mass-produce it.

Zhang Jiaqiang thought that the factory could not be placed here, nor in eastern Shandong. The best location should be a small border town.

There are many benefits to building a factory there. The low-quality wine purchased from various places is gathered there. After simple processing, it can be loaded onto a truck to reach the ice-free port in one day, and it can also be radiated to other areas.

Furthermore, land prices are cheap and labor is cheap, which can save a lot of money.

Zhang Jiaqiang asked Jiang Xinxin to find a relationship. It would be best to buy a ready-made winery in a small town, but if it was impossible to buy land to build a factory.

Then he called the wine master and said solemnly.

"The vodka you brewed has received good responses from all aspects, so it is considered qualified!"

The wine master curled his lips and said, "That's nothing like brewing. It's just a small skill. Being able to truly brew a famous Chinese wine is the real thing!"

Zhang Jiaqiang's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had grasped the key point of Jiuxian, so he said in a deep voice.

"Wanting to make famous wines cannot be achieved through the efforts of one or two generations. The reason why famous wines that have been passed down for hundreds of years and thousands of years have unique flavors is because their cellars have been used for thousands of years, and sufficient flavor substances have been deposited. If you are alone, you may not be able to do what others have been able to do for thousands of years!"

The wine master instantly drooped his head like a plague chicken.

"I've thought about what you said. No matter what I add to my own wine, the imitation wine can only have taste and fragrance, but lacks soul and thickness. That's because you said there is no thousand-year cellar. Hey, in my life My dream will probably never come true again!”

Zhang Jiaqiang showed a strange smile, "Not necessarily, I can help you realize this dream!"

Jiu Xian's eyes widened and he pulled Zhang Jiaqiang's arm with great excitement.

"Boss, as long as you can make my dream come true, I can sell you my life, but you can't lie to me. Tell me quickly where the old cellar is?"

In Zhang Jiaqiang's last life, he had seen many reports on the news about the discovery of ancient wine cellars, and several of them had been bought for tens of millions.

He also wrote down several of the addresses out of curiosity. Calculating that these old cellars have not been discovered yet, as long as he sends someone to buy the place in advance, these old cellars will legitimately belong to him.

The value of ancient wine cellars lies in the underground cellar mud, which is the essence of thousands of years of flavor substances. As long as the cellar mud is dug back, a master like the wine master will surely be able to make his dream come true.

Zhang Jiaqiang lied that he knew several locations, but if Jiuxian wanted to get those old cellars, he must first build a vodka processing plant for himself.

The wine master believed it and immediately promised to make the winery well.

Zhang Jiaqiang smiled calmly, "There is one more thing you must do!"

The wine master smiled and said, "Except for asking me to quit drinking for the sake of Laojiao, there is no problem with anything!"

Zhang Jiaqiang burst out laughing, "I want you to stop drinking!"

The Brewmaster almost fell to the ground, "Then you might as well kill me!"

Zhang Jiaqiang's tone was full of temptation, "A real master of wine only drinks famous wines. That is noble and elegant. You who are drunk every day can't stand on the stage at all. And if you keep drinking like this, you may not be able to make famous wines yourself." You have to blow out the lamp and pull out the wax!”

The Jiuxian looked gloomy, lowered his head and said nothing.

Zhang Jiaqiang said, "I can get Wuliangye, Moutai, Jiannan Ancient Liquor, Zhuyeqing, Fenjiu, these cellar muds from thousands of years old cellars. Think about it in the future when you can personally brew famous wines that are unique and surpass those of your predecessors. What a sight it will be? Then? How will you feel when you taste wine again?"

"Stop talking, I will quit drinking now. Within a year, as long as you get one of these, my life will be yours. But if you lie, although I can't do anything to you, I can suicide!"

Zhang Jiaqiang stretched out his palm and said, "Let's high-five and swear, within a year, I will definitely be able to get one, or even more. You must also stop drinking. In addition, I will finish the winery. It's best to bring a few more." Disciple, come out!”

"It's settled!"

After easily defeating the Jiuxian, Zhang Jiaqiang began to take stock of his harvest.

The first is the Sea Cucumber that has been acquired and the two systems that have been retained.

Then there are the six modified fishing boats that were exchanged.

These are just the physical objects that have been obtained, but the bigger gain is the cooperation intentions and the channels that have come out this time.

Cars are exchanged for ships, liquor, food are exchanged for furs, timber, mineral deposits, and space shuttles will be exchanged in the future. These are truly huge harvests whose value is immeasurable.

All in all, this trip to Screw Country was a fruitful one.

In the evening he met with the old captain and asked about the time of return.

Zhang Dahai said, "Now the Sea Cucumber needs one to two days for maintenance and repairs, and it can set off in three days at the earliest!"

Calculating the time, if the journey starts in three days and goes smoothly, we will arrive in China in eight days, just in time before the National Day.

Zhang Jiaqiang immediately decided, "Then it will be set in three days. Uncle Zhang will bear all the burden this time on your shoulders. I wish you a safe journey!"

The old captain asked in surprise, "Aren't you going back to China with us?"