Chapter 157: Another Business
"How's that, how does it taste...."
"To tell you the truth, Xiao Ming, do you have any flavors or something in this wine? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Looking at the few people with suspicious faces, Liu Xiaoming instantly felt that he was playing the piano to the cow.
"I can't drink the dead, I'm cellaring wine, what are you putting those things for?"
In fact, Xie Ziming, Yang Jun and others already believed it.
However, it's all because Liu Xiaoming's wine is too fragrant. Moreover, after drinking it in your mouth, a sweetness immediately appears, followed by a mellow liquor.
To tell the truth, the three of them have drunk a lot of good wine, foreign wine, and red wine. However, there is really no wine that tastes better than the wine in front of you.
That's why they don't want to believe it.
"Xiao Ming, your wine is not blended, or it is added with flavor and saccharin."
"What do you think, this is pure grain wine, and I have been cellaring in the cellar for nearly a year. The jar of wine we drank tonight was puree without any blending. ā
Hearing this, Guo Mingchun didn't have anything yet, but Xie Ziming and Yang Jun's eyes were shining.
"Xiao Ming, your wine is for sale."
"Uh... This is not nonsense, if you don't sell it, you can still drink it yourself, hundreds of thousands of catties of wine, and I can't drink it to death. ā
"Okay, sell me some. It's a bit cruel to drink your wine and let me drink some so-called bottled wine. ā
"Yes, yes, so am I, I don't want more, you can sell me five hundred catties. When the time comes, I will use it to entertain distinguished guests. ā
Xie Ziming and Yang Jun both wanted to buy puree wine. Hearing this, Liu Xiaoming fell into deep thought.
It's not that he doesn't want to sell, he definitely wants to sell, but the price is really hard to set. The 64-degree puree wine is not produced much every day. Moreover, it also cost a lot of money to build a cellar cave.
"Well, how many catties do you want to buy...."
After thinking about it for a while, Liu Xiaoming opened his mouth and asked Xie Ziming and Yang Jun. Guo Mingchun didn't drink much, but when he saw that Gongzi Xie wanted to buy it, he also wanted to join in the fun.
"I'll buy a hundred catties, and I'll pull it away when I leave tomorrow."
Guo Mingchun doesn't like to drink, so I don't know how good this wine is.
"Brother Xiao Ming, I want 500 catties, and I will pay you tomorrow. But I will hide in your cave. I'll get it when I need it in the future, see how it goes. ā
"Well, this method is good, I will also come with five hundred catties, and I will also put it in your cellar, I will come and get it when I need it."
Yang Jun and Xie Ziming's words made Liu Xiaoming suddenly have an idea in his heart, but this is not the time to think about things.
"Yes, but it's a bit expensive. This is a puree of more than 60 degrees, and it can be said that there is no moisture or strange smell in it. If you keep it in the cellar for a long time, the more mellow the flavor of the sake will become.
Therefore, three hundred yuan a catty, this is because I am an acquaintance with you, otherwise it will be at least five hundred yuan. ā
Liu Xiaoming actually shouted a little high, but this was his intention, he wanted to see what the price of cellar wine was acceptable to others.
Who knows, Xie Ziming and Yang Jun did not hesitate at all.
"Okay, at this price, let's talk about it."
As he spoke, he took a sip of the clear liquor in the bowl. However, Guo Mingchun next to him was like constipation, and the whole person was really uncomfortable.
At first, he thought it would be only a dozen yuan a catty, but he didn't expect that it is now more than ten times more than a dozen yuan.
"Alas! Admit it, just think of it as this year's dozens of acres of orange white seeds. ā
looked at a few people resentfully, and fiercely stuffed the wild boar in the bowl into his mouth.
Ahem...."
"Lao Guo, what's wrong with you...."
"yes, what's wrong, why are you crying."
It's okay, I cried because of the delicious pork, I've never eaten such delicious pork, you hurry up and taste more...."
"Is it really that delicious?? ...ā
"It's so delicious."
"Then I'll try it too, and see if it's so delicious.... Ahem...."
"Hey, what's wrong with you, it's so delicious, why are you crying..."
"Ziming, we are relatives, I will never lie to you, it's really delicious, you have to eat more...."
Doubting the letter, Xie Ziming also picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.
"Holy.... I'm going to kill you, help..."
"Fortunately, I'm still relatively smart, just eat, eating meat is not good for the body."
Looking at the three people, Liu Xiaoming sighed.
Tomorrow a few people were going to buy wine, so they didn't leave tonight. Liu Xiaoming still has a room here, so he beckoned a few people to stay. Although these people have a little money, they are not tsundere people.
The next day, I came to the cave early.
"Your cave is better built than a pig farm, really..."
Looking at the cellar in front of him, Xie Ziming sighed. Originally, Liu Xiaoming wanted to come up again after breakfast, but unfortunately the three of them were killed and they didn't eat Liu Xiaoming's cooking. In desperation, I had no choice but to come up.
"Let's go, let's go in and have a look, when the time comes, you choose a vat, I will mark you directly, and this jar of wine will be yours in the future, no matter how long you want to put it, I will help you put it here."
As he spoke, Liu Xiaoming opened the vault door of the cellar cave.
"Didn't I say you, how many jars of wine did you go, and you even used the vault door."
Yang Jun looked at Liu Xiaoming with disdain, disapproving his caution. Liu Xiaoming didn't want to explain too much, because he just knew what the vault door was repairing.
"Come on, take a look, choose for yourself...."
As he spoke, Liu Xiaoming should go in first.
"It's so big...."
"A lot of wine..."
Looking at the three people who were surprised, Liu Xiaoming smiled and said, "How about it, my cave is okay." Now a total of more than 100,000 catties of wine are stored, most of which are puree in the 60s and 53 degrees. ā
As he spoke, Liu Xiaoming turned on the light inside.
Sometimes, the numbers are staggering. Looking at the neatly placed wine jar, several people were dazzled.
In the end, Xie Ziming and Yang Jun chose ten jars of fifty catties of puree. Guo Mingchun chose a jar of 100 catties, and then stored it in Liu Xiaoming's cellar.
Xie Ziming and Yang Jun left with a jar of wine, and the other nine jars were placed in the cellar.
Liu Xiaoming is not worried about the problem of money, anyway, everyone is a face-saving person, and it is impossible to play tricks for this money.
That is, now, if it were Liu Xiaoming two years ago, he would definitely be very nervous now, and he would definitely follow a few people to the town to watch them transfer the money.
After all, five hundred catties of wine is one hundred and fifty thousand.
These two people are 300,000, which is not a small amount. Unexpectedly, at the end of the year, he could still do a business of hundreds of thousands, and Liu Xiaoming was also very happy. At this time, Liu Xiaoming also saw the profits of his winery.
Big, not averagely big.
In a year's time, profits have increased dozens of times.
Of course, this does not mean that everyone can accept such a price, and there must be only a few people who can accept it. 300 yuan a pound of wine, and many villagers only pay 300 yuan a year for wine. Therefore, the cellar wine will take the high-end route.
"You're going to advertise for me, and come to me for free when the time comes..."
Before leaving, Liu Xiaoming popped out such a sentence. Yang Jun and Xie Ziming all agreed, and if they could drink free wine, they could still come often.
However, as long as it is not Liu Xiaoming who cooks, it will be fine....