Chapter 172: Only 30 Bottles a Day (Part I)
Everyone desperately opened their eyes wide, and they could only vaguely see the fairy old man in the smoke, took the wine bowl handed over by Wang Xu, and then raised the wine bowl above his head, and then put it to his mouth and drank it all, the fairy old man smiled after drinking, and stretched out his thumb and raised it above his head!!
"Good! Good! Good! The fairy old man also said that the taste of King Wen's immortal brew is great!! ”
Those nurseries took the opportunity to shout and scream, pushing everyone's excitement to the highest peak at once!
At this moment, there was more and more smoke on the stage, gradually completely covering Wang Xu and the fairy old man, and no matter how wide their eyes were, the people under the high platform could no longer see the slightest move on the high platform.
After a while, the smoke and fog dissipated, everything on the high platform was clearly visible, only Wang Xu was left on the stage, and the immortal was gone.
Seeing this, those nurses hurriedly knelt down and shouted, "Congratulations to the gods on their return journey!" ”
Everyone's minds were still immersed in the infinite worship of the gods and could not extricate themselves, and all of them immediately followed suit, and all of them knelt down respectfully to say goodbye to the fairy old man.
Wang Xu walked down from the high platform step by step with the altar of Wenwang Immortal Brew in his hand, his face was full of smug smiles.
Wang Xu can't be surprised, just now he used magic techniques, and then used smoke, successfully created a virtual fairy old man alive, I believe that from today on, his Wang Xu's reputation and the fame of Wen Wang Xianzhuo will spread far and wide!!
At this time, Wang Xu walked to the stage and said loudly to everyone: "Fathers and fellow villagers, brothers and sisters, it is very difficult to brew this kind of wine, the production is limited, the price is very expensive, and it cannot be sold to everyone, for this, I am very sorry." ”
"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, the sale of Wenwang Xian Brew will begin. Each bottle is packed in a catty, selling for 50 taels of silver, and only 30 bottles are sold every day, and they are not waiting to be sold out. Interested buyers are requested to line up early tomorrow. ”
Wow!!! After listening to Wang Xu's words, everyone was in an uproar. Nowadays, a pound of liquor on the market, the cheapest is 20 Wen, and the most expensive is 100 Wen, but you, the king of Wen, have to sell for an unprecedented 50 taels of silver. That is, 50,000 Wen, isn't this a sky-high price???
Not only is it ridiculously expensive, but it is also limited to purchase, only 30 bottles are sold per day, which is really unreasonable!!
Wang Xu's sales method is to imitate the sales model of Pingguo Aicrazy mobile phones in the 21st century. You don't see, Pingguo loves crazy mobile phones at high prices, the number is limited, every time a new style is listed, how many fruit fans in order to sell the latest mobile phone. Don't hesitate to rush early and queue up overnight to buy!
Hunger marketing, this is the sales killer of Pingguo Ai crazy mobile phone!! Artificially control the production quantity of mobile phones, make them scarce, and then pull the price high, high-end atmosphere and grade, to achieve the ultimate goal of making things scarce and expensive.
Wang Xu also wants to imitate this sales model and make Wenwang Xianjiu the most mellow and expensive liquor in the world!!
In order to prevent counterfeiting, Wang Xu took great pains to seal the mouth of the wine bottle with wax, and then painted a variety of reflective patterns on the wax. In the face of the sun, this pattern will show a golden pattern, this core technology from the 21st century, only Wang Xu knows how to make.
The next morning.
Li Yunhai, the owner of the restaurant, got up slowly. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he walked slowly and methodically towards the Xianzhuju Residence.
Xianzhuju is the name given by Wang Xu, it was originally the territory of Jinyi Wei Miansheng, and now it has become a place where Wang Xu specializes in selling Wenwang Xianjiu, this restaurant is also two-storey, but compared to Li Yunhai's Yunhai Restaurant. I don't know how many times it is wider, and this is also the most luxurious restaurant in the Western Capital.
Li Yunhai was not anxious at all. Wenwang Xianjiu is 50 taels of silver per bottle, how many people in this West can afford it? How many people are willing to buy?
Most people don't even have enough to eat, so who would sell this very expensive liquor? Even if Wang Xu pretends to be a ghost and makes a gimmick of immortals, how much sales can he have? ?
Li Yunhai is well-informed, and of course he doesn't believe in myths and stories such as immortals, but he is very interested in the mellowness of this wine.
Wow??? When Li Yunhai walked to the Immortal Brewing Residence, he saw the scene in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned!!
I saw that in front of the closed gate of the Immortal Brewing House, there was a long queue, and there were at least 100 people by sight.
Those people were making a lot of noise, but fortunately there were dozens of Yulin troops maintaining order, otherwise they would have had a big fight.
The Western Capital still has such a large purchasing power now?
Li Yunhai was surprised and surprised. If in the past, there were many landlords, wealthy businessmen and tyrants in the Western Capital, and they could afford to buy more expensive wine, and how many could buy it, but now in the Western Capital, many rich and noble families have fled, and the family has also been cleaned up by Wang Xu, where can the remaining poor people afford to buy a bottle of Wenwang Xianjiu for 50 taels of silver? ?
Suddenly, Li Yunhai found a familiar back in the crowd in line.
This person is Zhuo Fan, who fought with him in his restaurant a few days ago, and now the two have reconciled.
Li Yunhai walked over and greeted Zhuo Fan: "Brother Zhuo, hello." ”
Zhuo Fan turned his head and arched his hand: "Hey, it turned out to be Brother Li." ”
Li Yunhai said with a smile: "Brother Zhuo, you came so early today, and you lined up here so early?" ”
Zhuo Fan said: "No way, King Wen Xianjiu only sells 30 bottles a day, I can't do it if I don't come early!" You see, someone else came before me, and I was only in 19th place. ”
At this time, the door of the Immortal Brewing House opened, and a person walked out.
His name is Miansheng, and when he has nothing to do, he became the shopkeeper of Xianzhuju and is responsible for marketing Wenwang Xianzhu.
Miansheng arched his hand to the surroundings and said: "Thank you for your love for Wenwang Xianjiu, and you have worked hard to come here early to line up, but this wine is very difficult to produce, and the number of sales per day is limited, and only 30 bottles can be sold, so now please go in front of the 30 distinguished guests to buy wine, and the others are very sorry, please go back, please be early tomorrow, for the inconvenience caused to you, this restaurant is deeply regretful, I hope you can understand." ”
In fact, Yi Miansheng is a big old man, and he will never be able to say such a literary scene, and he is not used to talking like this, but Wang Xu said that the customer is our food and clothing parents, and he can't be offended, so he insists that he speak like this.
Zhuo Fan glanced at Li Yunhai proudly, and then followed everyone in.
The more than 70 people who were behind the 30 couldn't help but wail and had to leave dejectedly.
They originally held a glimmer of hope, thinking that Wang Xu's so-called selling only 30 bottles of immortal wine a day was just talking, originally, which wine seller didn't want his wine to sell a little more? Who knows, Wang Xu really does what he says, and he really only sells 30 bottles of immortal wine every day!
As soon as 30 customers entered, the door was closed. (To be continued.) )