Soon the attention of the shopkeeper Mao turned back to the fruit wine, the mellow fragrance made the shopkeeper Mao nostalgic and intoxicated, although he had not yet tasted the mouth, but the shopkeeper Mao couldn't help but start to guess the taste of the fruit wine in his heart.

"It seems to taste a little similar to what I drank at the table before." Although I had drunk the fruit wine brought by Song Li at the banquet before, because the portion was small, almost everyone could only get a small glass. Those who are in a hurry may not have tasted the taste yet, and the wine will be gone. He was fine, but after smelling it for a long time, he still couldn't resist the temptation to drink. Although he had also thought about looking for Song Li and asking Song Li how this wine was made, he still suppressed his impulse. After all, he believed that since Song Li would take out this wine at the table, he must have hidden the deep meaning inside, but he didn't expect Song Li to bring himself to the cellar so soon to see her treasures.

The hand of the shopkeeper Mao carefully stroked the rows of wine jars placed on the ground, treating these wine jars as if they were his beloved, and the obsession in his eyes was incredible.

"These are the good things you told me?" The spirit of the shopkeeper Mao was focused on the wine jar in front of him, and he didn't even give Song Li a look.

However, Song Li doesn't care, everyone has people or things that they are obsessed with, and once you are invested in it, it is really difficult to notice the people around you.

"Yes, this is the good thing I said, I don't know if you are satisfied with the shopkeeper Mao?"

Satisfaction, not only satisfaction, is quite satisfaction. "Are you going to sell these wines yourself?" Although Shopkeeper Mao had vaguely guessed Song Li's plan, he would never dare to act rashly before hearing Song Li's statement with his own ears.

Song Li smiled, "I've made my meaning obvious enough. ”

In other words, she is ready to sell these, and it seems that she should be ready to cooperate with herself.

"How?" Shopkeeper Mao asked, he could basically already predict what would happen once these fruit wines came out, it would be hard to find.

"I'm seven, you're three." Song Buli will never suffer in doing business, and of course she will not block the road, otherwise no one will be willing to cooperate with her next time.

Shopkeeper Mao was a little incredulous when he heard Song Li say three or seven points at first glance, "Aren't you too disadvantaged in this way?" ”

"No, I don't have a lot of time to sell these wines, so three or seven points is the most suitable, but I still have one more request." Song left the road.

Hearing Song Li say that he had another request, Shopkeeper Mao's face looked a lot better. After all, if Song Li didn't say that he had other requirements, he would probably have to hesitate in his heart, but now Song Li bluntly told himself that she had other requirements, which means that Ming Sancheng himself is not so easy to take.

"You say."

"I asked for half of the money each time." Song left the road. Her current purpose is to cash out all the silver first, otherwise her other businesses will be prone to silver turnover, as for the batch of gold, silver and jewelry she got in Fuzhuang Town before, she has not thought of how to spend it until now. After all, it is not easy to cross the road with such a large sum of silver.

However, the most convenient places for money laundering are, of course, brothels and gambling houses, but Song Li has too many things in his hands now, and he can't spare time to transfer the large amount of silver in the space to the bright road.

Shopkeeper Mao thought about it, and then gritted his teeth and agreed to Song Li's request. After all, he can see the money in this, if Song Li didn't ask for anything at all, I'm afraid he would really have to doubt it, but now that Song Li made a bright request, he was relieved. Isn't it just a one-time payment of half of the silver, that is, a matter of one or two thousand silver?

Shopkeeper Mao's gritted teeth and agreed was also expected by Song Li, after all, it was not so surprising that a person like Shopkeeper Mao, who loved wine and was obsessed with alcohol, would agree to his request.

"I have already set the price of these wines, but if the shopkeeper Mao thinks it is not suitable, we can continue to discuss." Song Li said that he is still a relatively talkative partner.

What other people think, he really doesn't know. But now he is talking to Song Li, a little girl, and he doesn't know what she thinks, and she can make so many rare things. And every time there is an unexpected effect, but fortunately, I didn't blast people out when this little girl came to talk to me about cooperation, otherwise I would have regretted it now.

Shopkeeper Mao somehow remembered his competitor Mai Jia, and when his batch of fruit wine was served, the Mai family's face should be even more ugly. In the future, the reputation of the No. 1 winery in Anyang Mansion will be his Mao family, so I am really a little excited to think about it. After dealing with people for more than ten years, he was suddenly defeated by himself, and this feeling is really not too amazing.

Afterwards, Song Li signed an agreement in duplicate with the shopkeeper Ma and the shopkeeper Mao, and this is not the first time the three of them have cooperated, so the process is still relatively familiar. There is almost no problem other than finding loopholes in the contract and fixing them.

When the two were sent away, the rest of the family were some village aunts who came to help. Song Li was in a good mood because she had negotiated two businesses, so she decided to help clean up, but I don't know if it was because she didn't do it for a long time or what, and she was finally kicked out after she fell the dishes for the fourth time.

"Obviously, my skills should be pretty good." Song Li always has a look of not believing in evil.

"I think you'd better forget it." Jiang Dazhu couldn't help but complain.

Song Li glanced at him, but he was not in a hurry to deny that after all, he had lost his hand, almost everyone saw it with their own eyes, even if he wanted to deny it, he had no way, but he didn't intend to deny it.

"Second Miss, there is your letter." Mo Qiu handed a thick letter to Song Li's hand.

Song Li took the letter and looked at it, except for the four words Song Li's relatives written on the envelope, he couldn't see anything else. But he didn't need to open the letter, and Song Li knew who wrote the letter to him.

"Whose letter is it?" Zhao asked with a thoughtful look when he saw his daughter.

"It should be Gu Ning." Song left the road.

Song Xiaomei's body was stunned, she remembered that Ah Li told her that she liked Gu Ning, this letter from Gu Ning to Ah Li should not be some kind of love letter or something, right? Thinking of the words in that letter, Song Xiaomei felt that her whole person was not good.