Volume 1 A Bloody Journey Chapter 141 The thousand-year-old wine is greasy

Early in the morning, a high-end community in Dongjiang District, the magic capital.

A sturdy figure, wearing sports shorts, ** upper body, running rhythmically on the indoor treadmill, sweating like rain.

He had three obvious long scars on his back, and a long scar on his left arm that was four or five centimeters wide, all of which should have been cut with a knife.

With thick arms and thick leg muscles, at first glance, it looks like the kind of character that ordinary four or five people dare not get close.

A woman in sexy pajamas pushed open the door of her gym room, looked at the man with his back to her, propped one hand on the door frame, and teased: "I was crazy for a few hours last night, and I still have the energy to exercise this morning?"

The man continued to run, without looking back, and said triumphantly: "Do you know what it means to regain your strength?"

The woman pouted and said, "We have been living together for more than a year, and it has only been half a month that you have a decent appearance, and the word "revitalization" is not appropriate, right?"

The man rolled his eyelids and said provocatively: "Early in the morning, you want to provoke a war, do you want to practice with Uncle Ben?"

"Ha ......"

The woman laughed and said, "You take a shower first, and you can practice who is afraid of whom." ”

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An hour later, the soon-to-be-married couple were lying in bed.

The woman's face was still a little rosy, and the man was full of energy and quickly replied to one work message after another.

For the performance of her own man in the past few days, the woman has actually been strange for a long time, and she didn't ask because of the face of her man again and again.

Seeing that her man was in a good mood, the woman finally asked a question that had been suppressed for a few days, hugged the man's arm, and asked coquettishly, "Did you eat any home remedies?"

The man replied, "No." ”

The woman frowned and thought about it, and then stopped: "That ......"

The man said suddenly: "Actually, even I feel strange, my combat power seems to be really strong, and I don't feel tired at all, my physical condition and work have been surprisingly good these days." ”

Hearing the man say this, the woman was not so taboo, so she simply asked, "Did you drink medicinal wine?"

"How can you drink any medicinal wine, these days drinking is also drinking red wine. ”

"Really, how do I remember the day you and Zhao Qingshan went to play billiards, the smell of liquor was quite strong. ”

"You're a dog's nose, you drank a few drops that day, you can actually smell it?"

"How many drops did you drink of such a heavy smell of wine, but it seems to smell good, oh, don't digress, tell me what is the reason?"

"I'll think about it again. ”

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This pair of unmarried older men and women are naturally Xu Zongyang and He Li.

Since he talked about the "thousand-year-old wine" that Zhao Qingshan entrusted him to auction, Xu Zongyang really had many doubts in his mind.

On the night he got the wine, he called three of his friends over and shared a bottle of wine.

Twenty grams of wine is divided into four people, that is called wine tasting? It's not enough to wet your mouth.

The reaction of a few friends at the time made him ashamed.

Fortunately, he still has a little eyesight, less is less, but no one said that the wine is not good, and it looks the same as when he first tasted it

What a difference.

One by one, they all provoked him, thinking that such a good wine, he must have hidden it.

In addition, the wine is filled with a valuable jade bottle, and the grade of this wine naturally comes up.

But when Xu Zongyang told several old friends that the wine was going to be auctioned on the auction table at a reserve price of 800,000 yuan, they all thought he was crazy.

Xu Zongyang, who had lost all his face, felt that he was really stupid, and he was fooled so badly by Zhao Qingshan.

So on the day of the auction, Xu Zongyang didn't have any hope for the bullshit "thousand-year-old wine" at all.

However, the transaction price of "thousand-year-old wine" has made Xu Zongyang a little confused, the lowest bottle is 980,000, and the highest bottle is 1.2 million.

It was none other than those old friends who said he was insane.

At that time, he still thought that these guys were really giving him face.

After the auction, many friends said that he was a little too hyped this time, and the acquaintances who bid were too exaggerated.

He thought about it again, and it was really, really pompous.

As for the old friend who gave face in the next few days, he asked him if he still had a "thousand-year-old wine", how could he be embarrassed to say that he did, and resolutely said that he didn't have it, and he was not too young, and his friends should have a little limit.

Now that I think about it, maybe this thing is a trick?

After brewing for a while, Xu Zongyang glanced at his fiancΓ©e who was sleeping beside him, and walked out of the master bedroom lightly.

Then I called one of my old friends.

"Hey, Lao Ou, answer the phone so quickly, aren't you busy today?" Xu Zongyang said curiously, because in the past, this old friend with a good net worth always answered the phone slowly, and he only answered it on the third ring today.

"It's a little trivial, on a business trip in Mongolia. ”

"Oh, yes, the customer told me that there's a little more to the 'thousand-year-old wine'. "There is no need to foreshadow the conversation between acquaintances.

However, Xu Zongyang also kept an eye on it, and did not say how much "thousand-year-old wine" there was, nor did he say whether it was sold or a few old friends continued to drink it in private, just to test the other party's reaction.

"Really, Lao Xu, you have to give me some face, and don't go to your auction house, 1.2 million bottles, you have to give me at least five bottles." The spirit on the other end of the phone came all of a sudden, and the "face" offensive was launched in minutes.

"Sure?" Xu Zongyang wondered, does the wine really work wonders?

"Old Xu, you won't give me this little face, right?" said in an unhappy tone on the other end of the phone, thinking that Xu Zongyang was embarrassed by a few bottles of wine.

He also did not hesitate to play the emotional card frequently for the sake of wine.

"If you're sure you want it, I'll talk to the customer again, okay?" Xu Zongyang didn't say much, nor did he ask more.

Regarding the problem of men, no matter how familiar friends are, they are embarrassed to dig into the root of the problem, they are all people with heads and faces, and everyone knows it.

"Okay, you have to help me serve snacks in this matter, and go back and have a good drink." The other end was still worried and told again.

Hanging up the phone, Xu Zongyang could basically determine what was going on with the "thousand-year-old wine".

Now what he is most concerned about is how many "thousand-year-old wines" Zhao Qingshan still has in his hands, and it seems that Zhao Qingshan himself does not know the value of that wine.

Because when the two were "splitting" the wine money, Zhao Qingshan felt that the auction price was unreasonably high, thinking that he was so attentive that he could "pit" such a high price, and actually gave himself 30%.

You must know that Zhao Qingshan only took out a total of 6 bottles, 4 bottles were on the auction table, and the other 2 bottles were all caused by him.

After changing his clothes and taking care of them, Xu Zongyang drove to the auction house alone, and called the manager on duty on the way, telling him that he would use a multi-functional small conference room later.

"Mr. Xu, do you want to hold a manager-level meeting?" The manager on duty who was waiting in the reception area saw Xu Zongyang's figure, so he hurriedly got up from the sofa and went to greet him.

Mr. Xu hung up the phone too quickly just now, and he didn't even have time to ask what the meeting was.

"No, go make a cup of tea, and I'm going to have a remote meeting with a client in five minutes. Xu Zongyang commanded with a glance.

"Okay, Mr. Xu. ”

In less than five minutes, Xu Zongyang stood alone in the conference room, using the computer to call Zhao Qingshan's video communication.

The video screen was turned on, but Zhao Qingshan's camera was facing the ceiling, and his mobile phone seemed to be placed on the windowsill.

It's not that he is doing anything private, but jogging on the treadmill, although with the help of the blood rejuvenation pill, but Zhao Qingshan's body has not fully recovered, the doctor warned him to try to avoid strenuous exercise, it is best not to do any exercise, and he has to be careful when walking.

But Zhao Qingshan didn't want to slack off, since the Fitness Pill had real effects, and he had been in the hospital for so many days because of his injury, he didn't want to waste any more time.

So I got up early in the morning and took a pill and exercised at my gym.

"Old Xu, what kind of nerves are you having today?" Zhao Qingshan gasped slightly, and opened his mouth.

"Brother, do you want to gamble and play with a few pieces of land?" Xu Zongyang asked with a smile in a good tone, without the slightest intention of going back.

He didn't mind when he heard only his voice and didn't see anyone, and pushed his smiling face to the front camera of the computer to prove his sincerity.

"I'm not going to get involved in real estate. Zhao Qingshan refused without hesitation.

Xu Zongyang clicked on a file on the computer desktop, and the TV wall behind him immediately lit up, and then a video was played.

It was his speech at a previous mobilization meeting, and the specific content was to help Zhao Qingshan promote Hairui Plaza Supreme Treasure Jewelry Store.

Hearing Xu Zongyang's speech on the video, Zhao Qingshan couldn't help but smile, paused the treadmill, picked up the mobile phone and said, "Say, what kind of moth do you want to fix?"

Xu Zongyang didn't answer and asked: "Is this advertisement worth 10 million?"

Lose the money, Zhao Qingshan said firmly: "It's not worth it." ”

You've done all the propaganda, and you still want the lion to open your mouth? Am I that stupid?

Xu Zongyang said unhappily: "Don't speak so with your conscience, I don't want you to pay for advertising, so I will borrow 10 million from you." ”

Compared with asking for money, borrowing money seems to be easier to accept, but Zhao Qingshan is not in a hurry to relax, and picks up the water cup next to him and takes a sip of water.

He grinned and said, "Why are you talking about borrowing money again?" Lao Xu, I really have never seen such a dead heart when borrowing money. ”

Xu Zongyang said solemnly: "There is nothing to talk about about this matter?"

Zhao Qingshan thought for a few seconds, and said calmly: "The blank space in your propaganda is a bit interesting, I think so.

You just help me add another fire, on the opening day I want to hold a lottery, you help me hire two notaries from Dongjiang District to ensure the fairness of the lottery, of course, the most important thing is to make the masses believe that our lottery will not be fake. ”

Xu Zongyang said disdainfully: "As for it, you still plan to send a car and a house when you open, no matter how much fuss you make, you won't be able to make any hot news." ”

Zhao Qingshan rolled his eyes and said: "I opened a jewelry store, send a bullshit car and a house, and the grand prize is the best red diamond with more than 50 points, or 10 million cash, choose one of the two." ”

Xu Zongyang thought that he understood Zhao Qingshan's meaning, and said with a lot of experience: "Buying a notary public, operating in the dark?"

Zhao Qingshan shook his head and said: "Don't play that set, I want Ye Mei to make a plan and hand it over to you as soon as possible, the current grand prize must be a red diamond, other awards and places, as well as specific plans, I will hand it over to Ye Mei to plan, by the way, I will tell you the bottom, Ye Mei will be in charge of things in the future, and I will try not to interfere in the company's affairs if I can pick them out." ”

Xu Zongyang smacked his tongue and said: "Your kid is a little scary in this battle, aren't you afraid of losing your money?"

Zhao Qingshan said angrily: "Is it okay to say something good?" about the lottery, you help me publicize it, and the money will be transferred to you, and I'll hang up if it's okay." ”

This kid, Xu Zongyang hurriedly said: "I'm in a hurry to be reincarnated, I haven't finished my words yet." ”

Zhao Qingshan asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Xu Zongyang didn't expect Zhao Qingshan, who didn't come into the oil and salt when he talked about borrowing money in the past, how could he be so happy this time.

On the contrary, he didn't know how to continue, he wanted to use the matter of borrowing money as a pretext, and then pull out the "thousand-year-old wine", don't you take the "thousand-year-old wine" seriously? Then you leave it to me to get it.

I really didn't expect Zhao Qingshan to be willing to lend money to himself because of the opening and promotion of the jewelry store.

In this way, one thing that was originally carefully planned became active, and Xu Zongyang simply didn't think about it, and said, "How many 'thousand-year-old wines' do you still have there?"

Zhao Qingshan tugged at the corners of his mouth and asked rhetorically: "Ten million is not enough, you still want to use that thing to deceive people?" To tell you the truth, I am a second-class dealer, and the batch of 'thousand-year-old wine' has been completely fooled and lame." ”

You Zhao Qingshan are really smart, you are confused for a while, don't say that you are a second-way dealer, I, a third-way dealer, are very comfortable, okay?

Otherwise, directly ask Zhao Qingshan for the contact information of the source of the goods?

The risk is too great, maybe Zhao Qingshan will be suspicious, once he doubts himself, don't want to get rid of him and do it alone.

Xu Zongyang had no choice but to say: "Someone wants to buy, if you still have the goods in your hand, you can't stop selling, right? Don't go to the auction table, I'll deal with it privately, at the cost price of 800,000 yuan, and the profit part will be seven and I three." ”

Such a good business, can Zhao Qingshan refuse? But the amount of profit is not up to you Xu Zongyang has the final say, Zhao Qingshan did not rush to give a reply, but asked, "How many goods do you want to take?"

Xu Zongyang gritted his teeth and said, "Give me 100 bottles first, can you?"

Who would have thought that Zhao Qingshan said with a look of contempt: "Do you still think that you have a good plan, only 100 bottles of you use to do so much foreshadowing?"

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Is this knowing my little ninety-nine?

Zhao Qingshan said: "Lao Xu, your reaction this time is really too slow, if you haven't looked for me yet, in a few days, I will definitely have to find someone else to cooperate." ”

Is there an unexpected effect of elf wine, Zhao Qingshan did an experiment with curiosity after a few bottles of wine were auctioned at sky-high prices, and squandered a bottle by himself.

How to say the effect, the item description of the system mall is not an advertising slogan.

Mellow but not drunk, strong not on the head. It's a pleasure to be in the mood and a lot of fun.

There's really nothing in this sentence, but it's hard to really understand the true meaning of this statement without tasting it.

In addition to being a good wine with good tastes, it is also a medicinal wine, as for the effect, anyway, Zhao Qingshan has been choking enough for this period of time, and he is half dead, and the little brother is really in high spirits.

This effect is not only physiological, but also psychological, obviously staying in the hospital ward every day has not stepped out a few times, but I am happy, and I want to laugh for some reason.

"You dare!"

Xu Zongyang stared at Zhao Qingshan with a hateful look.

Zhao Qingshan's words are really enough to bury people, as if Lao Tzu is mentally retarded.

But who can be blamed? I can only blame myself for regaining my strength, busy making people with my fiancΓ©e, and not having the extra heart to carefully ponder the "thousand-year-old wine of the pit people".

Xu Zongyang did not live up to his cheekiness, and immediately said: "I was careless about this matter, I will personally go to Star City and apologize to you in person." ”

Apologize? What attention did you hit, who doesn't know?

However, Zhao Qingshan also wanted to sit down with Xu Zongyang to talk specifically about the sales of elf wine, which was also the first official cooperation between the two people.