Chapter 133

On the second day of the spring auction, Su Ze went to treat Yun Lao as usual, and when he returned to Su's house, the courtyard of the Su family was very lively.

Only Su Yicheng's family lives in the old mansion of the Su family, except for the first day when the old man came back, the rest of the Su family came over for a meal, and few people usually come over.

However, today, it is even more lively than the day the old man returned to Beijing, and even the parents of Xiaoyu'er, who are far away in Yunjiang, appear here.

As soon as Su Ze stepped into the courtyard gate, he saw many Su family disciples in the courtyard with shiny eyes and said, "Look, Su Ze is back." ”

"Su Ze, I'm back."

"Suze ......"

Everyone in the Su family greeted Su Ze one after another, Su Ze was confused, although he lived in the old mansion of the Su family, except for Su Xiaoyu and Su Chenhao, the relationship with the other Su family members was very ordinary, at most it was a nodding friend, he didn't expect that he would suddenly become so popular.

Just as Su Ze was surrounded by the Su family, he responded to their enthusiasm with some embarrassment.

A deep shout sounded: "Okay, let me spread out, what do you look like." ”

Su Jinghong stood at the entrance of the living room with an unhappy face, staring at the group of people in the courtyard, and beckoned to Su Ze: "Su Ze, you come in." ”

Su Ze hurriedly took this opportunity to get rid of the enthusiasm of the Su family, walked into the living room, and greeted Su Jinghong: "Grandpa Su, why is it so lively today, is there something wrong?" ”

Su Jinghong shook his head, but his eyes showed some disappointment and tiredness.

He took out an envelope and handed it to Su Ze: "This is the proceeds of yesterday's auction, after deducting the commission, it is just about 30 million." I took a whole number. You take it. ”

Su Ze took the envelope. When I opened it, it was a white and gold bank card.

Su Ze took the card, and his heart was surging.

Who would have thought that half a year ago he was still a penniless poor boy, an ordinary high school student, and after half a year, he already had tens of millions of cash in his hands, although he was calmer than ordinary rich people, Su Ze still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Su Ze said, "Thank you, Grandpa Su." ”

"Whatever you thank, you deserve it." Su Jinghong said.

"The aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. Without Grandpa Su helping me get into the auction house, no one would have spent so much money on even the best wine. Su Ze said.

"That's a good point." A voice interjected.

Su Ze saw that it was Su Yicheng and several important people from the Su family who walked in.

"Uncle Sue." Su Ze hurriedly said, although Su Yicheng and the others are usually very indifferent to him, but the Su family has helped him a lot after all, and Su Ze is still very affectionate.

"What are you guys doing in here, get out." Su Jinghong said coldly.

"Dad, what age is it now, why are you still so feudal, and we won't treat Su Ze badly." Su Yicheng said.

"Can't you have anything but money in your head?" Su Jinghong slapped the table vigorously. His face turned red with anger.

Su Ze hurriedly hugged Su Jinghong and said, "Grandpa Su, what's the matter?" Don't get excited. Be careful with your body. ”

"Dad, we just have this idea, we want to discuss it with Su Ze, if Su Ze really doesn't have this idea, forget it, why are you in too much of a hurry." Su Yicheng hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to help Su Jinghong, but was thrown away by Su Jinghong.

Su Ze found that the matter seemed to have something to do with him, looked at Su Yicheng and said lightly: "What does Uncle Su want to discuss with me?" ”

"Su Ze, you take a look at this newspaper first." Su Yicheng handed a newspaper to Su Ze.

Su Ze took it, this is a copy of Yanjing Daily, Su Yicheng turned the second page, and it clearly said "Sotheby's Spring Auction - Sky-high Medicinal Wine in the World"

He swept through the ten lines at a glance, and inside was a special report on "Drunk and Forgetful Worries", which carried out various in-depth analyses.

"Su Ze, now the fame of your wine has spread all over the country, not only Yanjing Daily, but almost all newspapers of all sizes in Yanjing report your sky-high price wine, and it has set off a lot of discussions on the Internet media, and now it is already the top three hot spots in the Baidu search list." Su Yicheng said with a little excitement.

Although many people question what kind of medicinal wine can be worth tens of millions, the vast majority of people regard this medicinal wine as a hype.

But it doesn't matter if it's hype or not, it's fame that matters.

Su Yicheng was a businessman, and he knew very well what that meant.

"Su Ze, now the fame of "drunk and forgetful" wine has been opened, in fact, our group specially registered this trademark, this point, did not inform you in advance, but we are also in line with your sake, if you do not register in advance, it will be troublesome now. Su Yicheng said.

Su Ze frowned slightly, although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he was not angry, after all, it is true that as Su Yicheng said, if he hadn't registered the trademark of drunken and forgetful liquor in advance, it is estimated that he would have been preemptively registered by someone now, and this kind of thing has not happened.

However, he knew that Su Yicheng's focus was definitely not on the trademark, and he had already guessed Su Yicheng's intention in his heart.

"Uncle Su wants to sell drunk and forget his worries?" Su Ze asked slowly.

Su Yicheng stroked his palm and said: "It's a pleasure to talk to smart people, Su Ze, now that the brand value of drunken and worrying wine has been formed, once it is listed, it will definitely form a hot ......."

"Uncle Su, the wine I brew cannot be mass-produced, I dare not say that my wine must be worth tens of millions, but it will definitely not be mass-produced."

Su Ze shook his head and interrupted Su Yicheng's words.

Drunken Forgetfulness Liquor cannot be mass-produced because it requires not only special brewing tools, but also the use of true qi. He didn't know if there was a second cultivator in this world, but at least, he hadn't seen it.

"Su Ze, don't be in a hurry to refuse, I dare to guarantee that once it is listed for mass production, you will soon become an astonishing rich man, and besides, we don't need to make the top medicinal wine, we can divide several series, and we can sell it for a lot of money." Su Yicheng hurriedly said.

As soon as Su Ze heard it, he knew that Su Yicheng didn't believe his words, and he couldn't explain why his wine couldn't be mass-produced, because True Qi Brewing was originally like a fantasy.

He could only say it again in a resolute tone: "Uncle Su, I didn't lie to you, drunken and sorrowful wine really can't be mass-produced." ”

A flash of unhappiness flashed in Su Yicheng's eyes, there are still wines in this world that cannot be mass-produced, as long as there are recipes and tools, no matter how cumbersome the process is, a lot of artificial total energy production will be invested. He couldn't imagine that Su Ze, a young man, would be so inexpensive and refuse to become a super-rich man, and he obviously saw the excitement in Su Ze's eyes when he got 30 million just now.

Su Xiaoyu's father, Su Yixun, on the side, said step by step: "Su Ze, you are Xiaoyu'er's master, and we are a family, and this is a win-win situation, if it can't be mass-produced with the kind of medicinal wine at the auction, it doesn't matter, you will sell it in limited quantities, we will sell as much as you can brew, it belongs to the top series, and we can make special grade, high-grade, and intermediate levels in batches." ”

"Can that kind of wine still be called drunk?"

Su Ze was silent for a long time and said. (To be continued......)