Zhongli really didn't need to think about the problem of sales, because this problem was not a problem for him at all.

What is the main reason why this medicinal wine cannot be sold, is that there is no audience, the high-level leaders of the major forces are unwilling to waste a lot of time and money for the cannon fodder under their hands, and the general public has no access to real martial arts, so it is difficult to confirm whether the effect of this medicinal wine "strengthens the body" exists.

In the face of such a situation, even a business tycoon like Zhou Mingyu may not have a good way to quickly open up the medicinal wine market.

But Zhongli is different, with the influence gained by the live broadcast, now in the eyes of everyone, he has become a martial arts opener, a leader, and an unshakable authority benchmark, as long as he promotes this medicinal wine in the name of practicing martial arts, he can directly open up a new market.

After the market is opened, it is sales and repercussions, as long as this medicinal wine is really effective and can indeed enhance the cultivation of martial arts, then not only will the goods be better and better, but the influence of Zhongli and martial arts will become more and more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, truly the best of both worlds.

Such a huge business opportunity, Zhongli has no reason not to seize it, in his plan, capital is a very important link, the support of the Shen family and Zhou Mingyu can only meet the needs of the early stage, as time goes by, the situation changes and develops, and the person who finally takes the lead has to be himself.

Thinking of this, Zhongli looked at Yuan Mu again and said, "If the materials are sufficient, can this Blood War Wine be mass-produced?"

"Bloody wine?"

Yuan Mu shook his head and said: "I'm afraid not, brewing this blood war wine also has high requirements for the brewer's craftsmanship, the entire Bameng except me, no one else has ever been exposed to the brewing of blood war wine, even if you start learning now, it will take a lot of time and materials, and it really doesn't worth the loss." ”

"That's it!"

Zhongli groaned, he didn't care about the consumption of materials, after all, there was room for production, as long as the Shenwu points were enough, he could harvest a large amount of blood camellia at any time, which could fully meet the consumption required by the brewer to learn, but as Yuan Mu said, with the value of blood camellia, the gain outweighed the loss.

Thinking of this, Zhongli simply gave up the idea of brewing a large amount of blood war wine, and said to Yuan Mu: "Then this blood war wine will be counted separately, I will provide blood camellia, you are responsible for other materials and brewing, and the last fifty-fifty will be divided, how about it?"

"How does this work?"

Yuan Mu shook his head and said: "This blood camellia is very precious, and it is the main medicine for brewing blood war wine, the value is not comparable to other materials, fifty-five is too much, or according to what I just said, I don't have any needs anyway, it is enough to drink a sip from time to time to get over the addiction to alcohol." ”

Zhongli smiled and said: "I will produce the materials, you will produce the technology, with your wine-making skills, it is worth fifty-fifty shares, so in this way, I also take advantage of your other materials, so let's do as I say." ”

"This ...... Alright!"

Hearing this, Yuan Mu no longer insisted, and said with a smile: "This bottle of blood camellia is enough to brew a batch of blood war wine, and when the wine is brewed, I will personally send it to you." ”

"That's it!"

“......”

Just when Zhongli and Yuan Mu were pushing the cup and changing the lamp, while formulating the cooperation of this medicine and wine, the audience who watched the whole process through the live broadcast also began to discuss.

"What does the anchor do with so much wine?"

"That's it, how long do you have to drink so many people?"

"Isn't the one in front stupid, whoever buys so much wine for his own drinking, must be using it for trading!"

"I calculated, according to the amount that this black-faced uncle said, the amount of this order is almost 30 million Chinese yuan, where did you get so much money anchor?"

"It doesn't matter where you make money, the important thing is how to sell it, the current business competition is so fierce, it's not a famous wine, there is no market at all, the anchor you buy so many goods in one go, if you press it in your hands, it will be troublesome." ”

"I don't know if this medicinal wine is really effective, don't be the same as that deceased old party, Tianshan Snow Lotus, it's all a Mongolian thing!"

"If you drink it, you can be as powerful as the anchor, I'll buy it, I'll buy it as much as I want!"

In the live broadcast room, everyone talked about it, and soon deduced Zhongli's intention to buy medicinal wine, some people questioned, some ridiculed, some people expressed their belief, and even eager to try.

At this time, if Zhongli stood up and made an advertisement or something, he might be able to win over a group of customers immediately, but he didn't do it, because it was too unstylish, not only damaging Zhongli's own image, but also lowering the value of this medicinal wine.

Advertising should be done, but it can't be done too deliberately, it's best to speak directly with the facts, don't always engage in any star effect, fan consumption, although this is indeed very effective, but it is not suitable for Zhongli to do, he still wants to be martial arts in the world, what the hell is advertising, if a guy who is idle and has nothing to do, also give him a "Duang" or something, then does his image still want it?

"Brother Zhong!"

Putting aside the arguments in the live broadcast room for the time being, Zhongli, who was pushing the cup and exchanging lamps with Yuan Mu, suddenly heard a shout, and then without waiting for him to turn around, a pair of hands put on his shoulders, and a few strands of long hair fell down, and there was a little moistness and fragrance.

"Hmm!"

Zhongli looked sideways, only to see a bright and moving girl standing behind him, looking at him with a smile, the gorgeous silver jewelry on his body had long been removed, only a water-blue dress remained, and some wet long hair, hanging down the delicate collarbone, and the snow-white and delicate skin against the backdrop, which was eye-catching.

"A-Yao?"

Seeing this, Zhongli was also stunned, and then he came back to his senses and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Can't I come to you if I'm fine?"

Meng Yao smiled, looked at Yuan Mu on the side, and said, "Elder Zhai, Brother asked me to tell you that the wine merchant refused to leave and wanted to invite you over to have a look." ”

"Hmm!"

Yuan Mu frowned, looked at Meng Yao, whose eyes fell on Zhongli, and finally understood something, shook his head a little helplessly, got up and said, "I'll go and see, A-Yao, you entertain guests for me." ”

After saying that, without waiting for Zhongli to react, Yuan Mu got up and left the wine table, giving up his place to Meng Yao.

"Good!"

Meng Yao smiled, took Yuan Mu's place, poured a full bowl of wine for Zhong Li, and then sat down, holding the small and delicate chin with one hand, just watching him drink like this, his star-like eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance.

Zhongli: "......"