Diao Min's nature made Mao Niangniang quickly have an answer, at the beginning, this can of wine was a salary of 300 yuan, so she gritted her teeth, stalked her neck and said: "This can of wine is sold for 600 yuan!"

"Mao Boy, you want to make money and want to go crazy, right?" Zhao Changfu snorted: "What kind of broken wine is worth six hundred yuan? I don't want to think about where this wine came from...... You can think of it with your heels, and you can get a thousand yuan of things for a hundred yuan, so what's the matter? The old man was cheated of money, and he changed a can of broken wine and took it home as a baby for four or five years, and when he was angry, he wanted to find a subsidy from me?"

After that, Zhao Changfu stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Shuo to leave.

Seeing this, Mao Niangniang immediately opened her voice and scolded: "Zhao Changfu, you donkey-thing, does this village chief still want to do it?!"

"Who the loves to be!" Zhao Changfu was also angry, and said angrily: "Mao Niang, you put your mouth clean, what's the matter, you still slandered me?" If it weren't for the sake of the old man, ......

As soon as he said this, a middle-aged man with five big and three thick walked in from outside and shouted: "Zhao Changfu, you look at my face, what do I think you can do?"

It turned out that this man was the man of the hairy boy, nicknamed Lao Yuluo.

Zhao Changfu glared and said: "Old man, you came just in time, I brought a college student from the capital to your store to buy a bottle of wine, thinking that there is no good wine in the store, just a word, your mother-in-law took out this jar of wine, and had to let me pay six hundred yuan to buy it, is this a human thing?"

The old man was stunned for a moment and looked at his mother-in-law.

Mao Niangniang stiffened her neck and glared and shouted: "Then don't say that there is no good wine in my store, you don't buy it when you take it out, isn't this a trick!"

"Listen, listen......" Zhao Changfu trembled with anger.

The old man wanted to say two fair words, but he was glared at fiercely by his daughter-in-law, and immediately said in a rough voice with a red face: "Then you can't say something arrogant in my store, what's the matter, the village chief is amazing?"

"Hey, I said old man, you ......" Zhao Changfu was completely speechless.

Wen Shuo had already shrunk into the corner and stood up, watching the play with a smile on his face, pretending not to see the eyes of the unruly woman who glanced at her from time to time.

Finally, he didn't have the heart to look any further, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Don't make noise, I've seen this kind of wine, and I know what the price is...... Five years ago, well, three hundred dollars, if you sell it, I bought it. ”

The shop immediately fell silent.

The people standing outside also had incredible expressions.

Are all the people from the capital so rich?

A young man who is still a student is willing to spend 300 yuan to buy a can of wine when he opens his mouth, which is a small can, which is the amount of one catty, let alone a catty, even five catties of wine, and it is not worth 300 yuan.

Who is stupid to spend 300 yuan to buy a pound of wine?

The old man was obviously moved, he rubbed his hands a little excitedly and smiled, and was about to agree, but he thought of something and quickly looked at his daughter-in-law.

Mao Xiaoniang was also surprised, but Diao Min's cunning made her think more, and said with a straight face: "That's not right, don't say that we can't sell it at a loss for 600 yuan at the beginning, who doesn't know in the whole world, the longer the good wine is put on, the better, and the more expensive it is, big brother, we don't want much for 600 yuan." ”

Wen Shuo smiled and said, "It's not a good wine, of course, you may think it's a good wine." But I never drink this kind of wine in the capital, I usually only drink Moutai and Wuliangye, I just said that I want to buy it, but I don't want to embarrass Village Chief Zhao, there is no need to argue with people because of a can of wine, in fact, I personally don't like the smell of alcoholics, and the grade of this wine is not ...... enough"

What?

Everyone was stunned!

In the poor and remote places, although I don't know much about many domestic expensive liquor brands, Moutai and Wuliangye are still like thunder.

This white and pure young fat man actually said that hundreds of yuan a pound of wine is not enough, he usually doesn't like to drink it, only drinks Moutai and Wuliangye? !

Of course, the fat man is bragging......

But in front of these uninformed villagers, he can really afford to brag about this bull.

In other words, bluff people!

"I have money, and I'm willing to spend it, but I've never been wronged!" Wen Shuo said with a smile: "Since you don't want to sell, then let's do business without negotiating, as the saying goes, if buying and selling is not benevolent, don't quarrel." ”

After saying that, he raised his hand and patted Village Chief Zhao on the shoulder, turned around and walked out.

"Hey, hey, blah, blah, blah. ”

Mao Xiaoniang was dumbfounded all of a sudden, although she dared to play tricks, but it was in front of the people in the village and the neighbors.

But in front of this white and pure, smiling and soft-spoken young man, he didn't dare to spill, so that after Wen Shuo said this, she didn't even have the courage to spill on Zhao Changfu - just now the rich fat man said that he didn't want to embarrass Village Chief Zhao, that is, to Zhao Changfu!

Wen Shuo stopped, turned his head to look at Mao Niangniang, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, but he was still smiling.

The hairy boy was shocked.

The five big and three thick old man couldn't help but get nervous, but instinctively blocked his wife sideways and looked directly at Wen Shuo.

"What, forget it, three hundred yuan, it's sold!" Mao Xiaoniang waved her hand embarrassedly, and said: "It's just a reward for the archaeological team, we don't have anything good to entertain in the countryside, right?"

With a nice remark, he carefully put the jar of wine into a delicate cloth pocket and walked over with both hands.

Wen Shuo took out the money, counted out three hundred-yuan bills and handed them to Lao Yulu, and then took the rope on the cloth pocket very casually with one hand, and turned around and walked out. Looking at the lively neighborhood at the door, he quickly stepped back and got out of the way, far away from Wen Shuo - okay, don't touch the jar of wine.

I can't afford to pay for it!

Three hundred bucks!

The young people in the village worked in the county and the city on the construction sites and mountains, tired and tired every day, and died of a salary of 600 yuan a month!

Most of them can only earn three or four hundred yuan a month!

Not to mention those who stay in the village to farm and occasionally do odd jobs......

The people who helped out in the archaeological team were seven yuan a day, and everyone was still scrambling to go, and the people who couldn't make it for this reason scolded Zhao Changfu for being biased in private.

Carrying this jar of wine, enjoying the infinite admiration of the villagers, the little bit of stinginess that had just floated in the fat man's heart disappeared in an instant - this money, when it should be spent, must be spent.

It's only three hundred dollars.

If you let these people know, the fat man carries a watch on his wrist is 100,000 yuan......

Fuck, will the whole village gather at night to go to the Fengliangtai ruins and tear the fat man apart?

The ancient precept that wealth is not revealed has been forgotten!

The fat man's heart is beautiful, and his vanity is bursting and secretly complaining that he has fallen, too high-profile, he must pay more attention in the future, and he must be low-key, such a problem can not be used to, loser!

"Wen, Wen Shuo, look at this thing, oops, it also cost you ......" Zhao Changfu looked embarrassed and apologetic, he was wearing a raincoat, holding an umbrella for Wen Shuo in one hand, and nodded respectfully.

"It's a small thing, it's not enough to worry about. Wen Shuo waved his hand, took out a cigarette and shook out the filter and handed it to Zhao Changfu.

"Hey, this ......" Zhao Changfu hesitated to take the cigarette, and said in his heart that he was really worried, Wen Shuo smoked a pack of cigarettes for dozens of yuan, and these three hundred yuan to buy a bottle of wine is really nothing.

Wen Shuo ordered one by himself, pondering in his heart, and also comforting himself: "The wine that I got back five years ago, not to mention how long it was in the original person's house, it was only put in Lao Yulu's house for five years, how much can it still increase in value, right? Not to mention, the same style of wine in the current market sells for 400 yuan, and I still earn 100." ”

Looking at the admiration and envy on Zhao Changfu's expression, the fat man secretly spat: "Phew, Lao Tzu doesn't care whether he makes money or not, one hundred and eighty yuan is also called money?"

"Lao Tzu is a road to help when he sees injustice......

"It's righteousness!"

"This is a good way to take the sheep and beat the rabbit...... This wine is left at the old man's house, and it is ruined!"

......

While talking, the two of them had already come to the alley in the southeast of the village.

Although the streets and alleys in the southeast of the village are not hardened, they are paved with black slag and gravel, but they are smooth and not muddy when it rains. The surrounding houses, courtyard walls, and gatehouses are much taller than those in the village, and they look like newly built houses in recent years.

"Well, there's my house at the end. Zhao Changfu said innocently, pointing to the end of the alley.

The alley is not deep, and at the end is the farmland.

And in this north-south alley, there are only five households, three or three on the east side and two on the west side.

Zhao Changfu's home is on the east side, the last one at the end.

"Well, that's good. Wen Shuo said with a smile: "There must be more than a dozen households in the two alleys here, which is much better than the conditions in the village." ”

"Newly covered, ok. Zhao Changfu's expression flashed with a touch of self-blame and guilt, as if facing the leaders who came down to inspect, and said honestly: "I, the village head, have not been a good person, and I can't lead the villagers to get rich, alas." ”

Wen Shuo followed Zhao Changfu into the alley with a smile, and then stopped without the slightest warning, frowning slightly.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Changfu said in surprise.

"Oh, it's fine. Wen Shuo regained his smile and looked around curiously as he walked inside.

When he walked to the door of Zhao Changfu's house, Wen Shuo stopped again and looked at the endless farmland in the south, it was almost the autumn harvest season, the golden rice was mixed with a little green, the rice ears were heavy, in the dripping rain, showing the joy of the harvest year.

Turning his head and looking back at this alley, Wen Shuo already knew in his heart why Zhao Changfu invited him to his house for a drink very abruptly.

Presumably, Zhao Changfu's family is weak and sick all year round, right?

It's just that I don't know, how did Zhao Changfu know that I have the skills of this worldly immortal, and I can help him and his family?