"Haha, whatever you want." With that, Bergerov picked up the bottle of red wine.

Babble.

"Drink and see."

Berger Porov pushed the glass full of wine to Cassiu.

This scene is familiar, Cassieu is completely sure, this is definitely not an ordinary red wine, after a shallow sip, he showed a look of surprise, sure enough.

"I just talked about two important features of the product, and the third point, that is, the diversification of the product, this red wine can instantly restore physical strength, I call it Hero Red No. 1." Bergerov said slowly.

"BOSS, I don't know what to say." Kasiu said helplessly.

Cassius felt that if his body wasn't quite tough, he would have suffered a myocardial infarction sooner or later, and after being in contact with Berger Porov for so long, he suddenly understood one thing, every time the other party made a whimsical move, he was playing with his heartbeat.

"Haha, let's go back to the agency." Bergerov smiled and stuffed the bottle of red wine into the drawer.

Cassius hurriedly nodded in agreement, he needed time to sort it out.

"BOSS, judging from the plan you gave me last time, I think those people are only suitable for D-level agents, and as for those merchants, it's hard to say." Cassius gave his advice and then threw the important part to the other party.

"I also thought about it carefully last night, the ABCD four agent level standards on the plan are set by the hole, let's divide it according to financial resources, you take notes." Berger Porov reminded.

"Boss, please." Cassius quickly pulled out a small notebook from his body, revealing a look of anticipation.

"Those with assets below 500,000 Bailey are D-level agents, with a margin of 10,000 Baileys, a monthly agency fee of 100,000 Baileys, and 100 bottles of Hero No. 1 products can be obtained every month."

"Those with assets below 5 million Bailey are C-level agents, with a margin of 100,000 Baileys, a monthly agency fee of 500,000 Baileys, and 500 bottles of Hero No. 1 products can be taken every month."

"Those with assets below 50 million Bailey are B-level agents, with a margin of 500,000 Baileys, a monthly agency fee of 1 million Baileys, and 2,000 bottles of Hero No. 1 products per month."

"Those with assets below 100 million Bailey are A-level agents, with a margin of 1 million Baileys, a monthly agency fee of 10 million Baileys, and 5,000 bottles of Hero No. 1 products per month."

"Assets of more than 100 million Bailey are special agents, with a margin of 10 million Baileys, a monthly agency fee of 100 million Baileys, and there is no limit to the Hero No. 1 product every month."

"Anyone who becomes the No. 1 sales agent of Hero will be supplied at the price of 5,000 Bailey a bottle, that's all for the time being, Cassiu remembers to sort out these agent categories and put them on the side of the firm, and save them one by one to introduce them to those agents."

After recording the information, Cassius was still in a writing posture, and he was speechless for a long time before he reacted and looked up at Berger Porov suddenly.

"Boss, what the hell is your head made of?" Kasiu couldn't help but say, and the next moment horror appeared on his face, and before he could explain, Bergerov waved his hand.

"It's okay, Kasho has the same head as yours, it's just that I'm thinking more." Berger Porov's understatement dissolved Cassiu's gaffes and uneasiness.

Kasiu put away the small notebook, reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly glad that Berger Porov was not the stinky lizard.

"BOSS, will 5,000 Baileys be too profitable for a bottle?" Cassius asked quietly.

"Haha, not much, not much, I'm fishing, this kind of price will only make people who want to be agents rush to it, for example, there are 100 D-level agents, not to mention the margin, we have 10 million Bailey's income every month in agency fees alone, plus 50 million Baileys from supplying 10,000 bottles of Hero No. 1, a total of 60 million Baileys, 720 million Baileys a year, do you still think you make less money."

"If it is replaced by a C-level, B-level, A-level or even a special agent, when it becomes famous, I'm afraid that the monthly income at that time will be astronomical, can you imagine how much Bailey it will be." Bergerov carefully calculated the score.

"Ah, boss, please stop talking, my heart can't stand it." Suddenly, Cassius shouted in horror, and at this moment he was completely out of shape.

"Haha, let's not talk about that, let's talk about recruiting members and helpers." Seeing this, Bergerov didn't mind and changed the subject.

"Ahem, BOSS, I need to slow down, it's terrible, I only understand now, why don't you look down on the underground trading market." Kasiu hurriedly begged for mercy, he was really afraid that the other party would make some more shocking reputation.

"Okay, anyway, it's not in a hurry, Kaxiu, you go and rest first, it's okay to drink more Hero 1, I don't want you to "die young". Bergerov admonished with "concern".

"Boss, don't worry, my old bones are still long." Cashew, who fled in the wilderness, assured.

"Haha."

Berger Porov's laughter echoed through the bedroom.

It didn't take long for Yasuo to return triumphantly from the Summoner's Rift as the distorted images appeared.

"Boss, I'm back, and this time I got 18 bottles of mana potions."

Yasuo, who was full of spring breeze, ran straight towards Bergerporov with a smug look.

Syllable!

"It's a long way! What kind of mana potion are you taking? ”

Hearing this, Bergerov slammed the table and got up from his chair in a fit of rage.

"What's wrong with the boss? You didn't say you needed a mana potion. Yasuo hurriedly braked, full of doubts, and inexplicably felt a sense of crisis.

"Damn!"

"You gave it to me last night, you forgot, I just need a bottle for experiments."

"This, this, this."

"You are a parallel import, you can't take out Hero No. 1 to the agent when the time comes, Lao Tzu will take you to light the sky lantern."

"I was wrong, boss, I'm going to go black right away."

Yasuo realized that the matter was big, he was bitter in his heart, but he couldn't tell anyone, and he came up with a remedy.

"Hurry up, don't come back until you get 100 bottles of life potion."

Sent away the wind man, Berger Porov was not in the mood to stay in the bedroom, he walked out of the villa, it was not yet afternoon, and busy figures could be seen everywhere in the winery.

"Hello boss."

"Good afternoon, boss."

Along the way, people greeted Bergerporov politely, and even though they knew that the current owner was very friendly and well-known in the town, there was still a sense of awe in their hearts.

It wasn't long before Bergerov arrived at a warehouse with his back to the villa, and the two tribesmen in charge of guarding saw each other and hurried to meet them.

“BOSS。”

"Boss, why are you here?"

Berger Porov nodded, then asked, "How's it going inside?" ”

"Rest assured, BOSS, everything is going well, and in two days, it will be ready for use." One of the members patted his chest and assured.

"Well, hard work, remember not to be the slightest bit lax, this blending plant is very important for the trading house, you have to watch me closely." Bergerov explained cautiously.

In the past, Berger Porov could also trade Hero 1 by himself, which was the safest and safer, but now the situation is different.

No matter how fierce a person is, it is impossible to top an assembly line operation, as early as a few days ago, Bergerov was already starting to build a new blending plant.

There are a total of 5 wineries under the banner of the Hero Tribe, and after Berger Porov took over, he directly named these wineries with No. 1 and No. 2.

Destroyed during the battle with the Giantmouth Pirates and the Lighthouse gang that night, Winery 3 is still being rebuilt, and was built at Winery 1 because Bergerporov made it his home base.

"Uh-huh, boss, we understand, Kaku and I eat and sleep here."

"Then I won't bother you, and your benefits will be indispensable when the time comes."

"Oh oh, long live the boss!"

"Boss, you go slowly."