"Master, waiting for the same table, one is the concubine of a person in a high position in Yancheng, one is the daughter of a rice merchant, the other is the daughter of the richest man in Lincheng, and the other is unknown," Qiu Zhu bowed his head and introduced to Rong Qingjiu. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's it?" What difference does it make if you don't know this kind of intelligence?! Complete intelligence is the first step to success!

"Back to the master, that's all I can hear now," Qiu Shu replied gloomily.

Rong Qingjiu frowned, and thought of something again, "Qiu Zhu, do you know the intelligence organization?" ”

"I don't know, master, what is an intelligence organization?" Autumn plants are puzzled.

"A team that specializes in finding out information through various channels, and generally powerful people will have their own channels." Rong Qingjiu lowered his voice, "But there are also people who secretly sell news, you try to find it." "With my current ability, I can't afford to support such an organization, but the development of Rong's wine industry cannot lack information from all over the world. But fortunately, Rong's Liquor has just started, and he has enough time to solve this contradiction.

"Yes, master." Qiu Zhu secretly swore that he could not disappoint his master again!

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The light muscles and weak bones are scattered, and the golden stamen is overflowing. If you want to know the old trillium, the herbs begin to bloom when they are destroyed.

This poem is called "Zhao Chang Han Ju", which is a chrysanthemum poem by Su Shi, a famous literati in the Northern Song Dynasty.

In fact, this poem is not very special and not very famous, but it directly shows the poet's praise and appreciation of chrysanthemums, which is very refreshing. Rong Qingjiu doesn't understand poetry, but there are some things that are so special, if you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it.

Just like the man in front of him, Rong Qingjiu's intuition told him that this person was very dangerous.

"Uncle, is there anything wrong with you?" Qiu Zhu was sent by himself to implement the plan of chrysanthemum wine, and now there is no one around, Rong Qingjiu can only pretend to be a simple child, innocently looking at the man in front of him blocking the way, and asked softly. It looks cute and cute.

"Good, call brother." Uncle?! Rao is the deception of Jun Si Nianjue, which is not in words; Insulted by others, he is not moved, and he can't control his temper at this time.

"But brother, you are much older than me," Rong Qingjiu is as good as a stream.

Jun Sinian was almost angry, if he hadn't seen the ten-year-old girl in front of him calmly killing the enemy in the woods, well, the scene of killing the pig, he would really be deceived, "Jiujiu, my brother is only twenty-one years old, not big." "Rong Qingjiu, wine wine, it's really a special name, but in the news that Zhu Group replied, the name and the owner of Chrysanthemum Wine are really interesting.

Rong Qing wine is in the air, and the comer is not good! "Straight to the point!" The voice is cold and emotionless.

"Wine, angry? Don't play with your brother anymore? Jun Sinian suddenly became in a better mood, but the corners of his mouth just curled up, and suddenly stopped, the little girl in front of him could affect her emotions so easily, she should be killed!

Feeling the increasingly urgent and oppressive environment around him, there is also a clear killing intent. This is a crisis comparable to the battle of wild boars since the rebirth of Rong Qingjiu. Wild boar? That killing intent in the woods! Since his rebirth, he has been keeping a low profile, and the only thing that is different from his identity as a ten-year-old child is the battle in the pomegranate forest, so the one in front of him, nine times out of ten, is the one in the forest.

Although he didn't guess everything, Rong Qingjiu's reasoning was indeed true.

"Brother, is the play in the forest good?" Rong Qingjiu smiled leisurely, yes or no, try it to know.

Jun Sinian is full of murderous energy, but he is just an interesting little girl, where can he keep it?

"Jiujiu is really smart, guess what is your brother looking for you?" Junsi nodded youngly, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Chrysanthemum wine." Rong Qingjiu concluded. Now I only have chrysanthemum wine.

"My brother is really appreciating wine more and more." Jun Sinian suddenly approached Rong Qingjiu, stretched out his hand to suppress Rong Qingjiu's resistance, and hugged him in his arms, "What about Jiujiu, how much sincerity do you plan to use to repay my brother's appreciation?" ”

If this move is seen by the noble ladies of Ningcheng, I really don't know how many people's hearts will be broken, but Rong Qingjiu is not those noble ladies.

Breaking free, Rong Qingjiu was very annoyed, from the previous life to this life, it was the first time he was molested! "You ghost beast!" The words blurted out without passing through the brain, and then a cold sweat broke out, "Brother, how much sincerity do you want?" ”

It's just that this acquired compensation didn't play a big role, because Rong Qingjiu's reaction was fast, and the whole sentence became in Jun Sinian's ears: 'How much sincerity do you want from your ghost brother?' ’

Jun Sinian tightened his embrace, "Oh? Brother Ghost Animal? It seems that Jiujiu is really dissatisfied with his brother. Ignoring Rong Qingjiu's explanation in the second half of the sentence, his tone was dangerous and inspiring.

Rong Qingjiu gave up struggling, and directly leaned on Jun Sinian's arms relaxed. First, unless it is for Rong's Liquor, I don't want to be an enemy of anyone, because everyone in the world can be a customer, and the customer is God. Second, I can't fight now!

There is no one on this road now, and it is not something that a shrewd businessman can do.

"How much sincerity my brother wants, we can talk slowly." Rong Qingjiu smiled and raised his face to look at Jun Sinian, "The wine man is very good." "Ah, I've lived for so many years, and I'm really going back more and more, and I can't even sell cute.

"Hehe," Juns laughed briskly, "two thousand altars." ”

Rong Qingjiu's heart was rampant, and there were only four hundred and eighty altars left in total! If you want a dozen or twenty altars, it's better to say, I won't give you fifty hundred altars, why do you want two thousand?!

"Nope!" Straight to the end.

"Wine." Jun Sinian frowned, "My patience is limited. ”

"I only have a total of a few hundred altars, how can I get two thousand altars if you want them!" Rong Qingjiu looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"Don't swear children, and don't tell lies."

Jun Sinian pinched Rong Qingjiu's fingers and said casually, but Rong Qingjiu only felt layers of goosebumps on his body.

"You should know, I've only been in Lincheng for a month, and it's only been a month since I bought the winery, and you want two thousand for ordinary wine, and I can still make up for it, there is really no chrysanthemum wine." Rong Qingjiu paused, "If you really need it, in a few months, I will give you better chrysanthemum wine." Now it's really not. ”

"In a few months?"

"Yes, two thousand jars of better chrysanthemum wine." Rong Qingjiu assured, "Of course, the price is also better." ”

"Wine, you are really a businessman, you never forget the money for wine." Jun Sinian let go of his embrace, and he was not in a hurry, but he bought wine for the secret guards below on a whim, which was dispensable. It was only after staying in Lincheng for a month that I thought Rong Qingjiu was interesting, so I had to buy two thousand jars of chrysanthemum wine. "The price is not a problem, I will come to pick up the wine in four months." As he spoke, he staggered Rong Qingjiu and walked away.

Rong Qingjiu stared at Jun Sinian's departing back, it was best not to come.