It's not been a quiet week in Oz City, and if there's a reason, it's that there's a very interesting shop in Oz City right now. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is a sake shop.

This wine shop occupies a small area, and it is only a hundred square meters.

However, it is such a small liquor store, and the entrance is often full of people.

They are all drunkards who come here.

Six o'clock in the morning.

At this moment, there was a gathering of more than fifty people at the entrance of this wine shop.

"Damn! there are still so many people today!" scolded a man in a coarse linen coat, a farmer in Oz, who had no other hobby than to drink.

However, ever since I drank the sake of this place, I have been deeply fascinated by the sake of this place. Now, no matter what other alcohol you drink, it's a tasteless feeling.

It's not a good thing, but he knows he can't control it.

So he used his daily income to buy wine at this place.

The first two days were fine, although there were many people, but I was still able to buy a little bit.

However, as time went on, more and more people came to this place every day to buy wine, and now, I came in front of me an hour before the door opened.

"God, please leave me a little bar!" said the farmer, praying silently to the god he had never believed in in order to drink.

"Brother, there are so many people here!"

Behind the crowd, two brothers, one tall and one short, walked over.

However, looking at the long list of people in front of them, the faces of both of them changed.

"Fifty at the least!Damn!, how can there be so many people!" The taller man was very unhappy, he was a rich young master in the next city, and he had also heard that there was a new restaurant in Oz City that sold a very good wine. It also happened that his grandfather was going to have a birthday, and he was thinking about what he should give, but when he heard the news, he knew what he should give.

After all, people who come out of the military career are more or less fond of alcohol. So, this is also in his arms.

Originally, he planned to come early and buy it early, but when he arrived, he realized that he was too young.

"Brother, do you think we can get rid of these guys?" the man was obviously a little unwilling to line up with these people, so he came up with such a bad idea.

However, as soon as the shorter man looked up, he began to smile bitterly.

"Brother, I think it's better to forget it, we can't get rid of those at the front at all. ”

The tall man was puzzled, and it dawned on him as he began to look at the man in front of him.

Two or three in the front is fine, but count to the back.

Brocade clothes are carved and admired, just like stalls, which can be seen everywhere in the crowd in front.

"Sure enough, it looks like I'm younger. The elder brother smiled wryly, but his younger brother reminded him again.

"Brother, look at the tenth person, why do I feel a little familiar with that person. ”

The tall man looked at it again, and it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it.

"Isn't that Dylan Lewis! Why! He's going to be in this place?"

"Dylan Lewis is a heavy drinker, and he doesn't have any guards around him now, which means that he has sneaked out. It's six o'clock in the morning, oh my God! God knows when he's here!"

......

Dylan Lewis may not know that he has become the focus of those behind him.

It's less than two days away from a week now, and I've been drinking that spirit every day, but I can't make it to the third glass anyway.

For this, Dylan Lewis was distressed. After all, he suddenly found that the two jars of wine that the man had given him were about to be drunk.

"No! I can't go on like this! If I can't get the drink up, then the man is gone!" Dylan Louis was in a hurry, no, he had never been in such a hurry.

Even when he was still in a hurry, he was not in such a hurry.

Just kidding, if your life is gone, there will be it in the next life, but if the wine is gone, it is really gone.

Dylan Louis secretly vowed to keep that man no matter what the cost was.

A few days ago, I heard that a new restaurant had opened here, and I didn't come here because I was studying the two jars of spirits, but now I'm going to come over when the wine is gone.

An hour later, the sun slowly rose.

But there were a lot more people at the door of this tavern.

This tavern is in the middle of the residential and commercial areas, and the land prices in this area are very cheap. After all, it's a remote place, and after all, it's just a street around the city. However, because of this tavern, this originally narrow street was suddenly crowded.

"Damn!" was the expression of the man who came later.

What are you kidding, do you dare to believe that there are so many people in a place that usually doesn't even go to ghosts at this time of time?

"At least two hundred! Damn! We're late!"

There is a limit to the sale of wine in the tavern every day, one hundred catties a day, and if there is more, it will be gone.

That's why these people came to line up so early.

And, the worst thing is that the price of these wines is very "cheap", at least the common people can afford to drink it, so there are definitely quite a few people crowded in this place.

Some people want to use their status or money to carve out a path for themselves, but unfortunately they find that even if they use their money to buy the top 60 positions, they are only in the top 60.

The guys at the top of the list are either not short of money or are better than themselves.

At seven o'clock in time, the thin plank was taken down.

Then, an old voice came from inside.

"Today's limit is 100 catties! Queue up to buy, if someone doesn't follow the rules, then this wine won't be sold today!"

The people in front of them loved and hated this old man, and what they loved was that the wine sold by this old man was really worthy of them waiting in line for so long. And what they hate is that this old man has so many stinky rules, and they have to follow them.

At this time, the bodyguards of these rich and noble people temporarily acted as security guards, and they lined up very tacitly to prevent anyone who might come to make trouble.

With one person in line, Dylan Lewis finally got to the window.

This window is not large, and it looks very shabby. However, if it weren't for the smell of wine inside, he might not have come to this place.

"Boss, I want all the rest of your wine here. Money is not a problem! If you want, I can buy your wine for double or even triple the price. "Dylan Lewis is very anxious, isn't the aroma of these wines what he has drunk in the past few days? At this time, Dylan Lewis regretted very much, if he had come a few days earlier, he might have been able to get a little more wine.

"Sorry, the tavern under the tavern sells a maximum of two catties per person. "The old man is very faceless, he doesn't seem to lack such a little money at all.

Dylan Lewis was annoyed, two pounds per person. In other words, it is not enough to drink for yourself.

"Okay!" Dylan Lewis had no choice but to obediently pull out the money.

However, at this moment, the outside is crowded to death.

"Damn! why are there so many people!" said Dylan Louis as conspicuous as he carried a wine jar, but no one dared to touch him despite the family logo on his clothes.

After all, the Louis family in Oz City will never allow anyone to underestimate them.

Dylan Louis was gone, but he had never noticed that the old man in the tavern had a completely wrong look.

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you in this place for a long time. The old man muttered silently, but the others certainly didn't hear it.

I have to say that a hundred catties of wine are sold very quickly.

It was sold out in just under sixty people. (After all, this wine is not real, and everyone can afford to buy two catties.) ）

You know, there are more than 200 people present and the number is still expanding, but it can only meet the needs of 60 people, how can this be?

The people who didn't buy the wine asked the old man to increase the amount, but the old man closed the tavern by closing the planks anew.

The angry people wanted to storm the tavern, but the local tyrants who bought the wine and the visionaries let their bodyguards stop the angry crowd.

"Damn, you idiots, if we let you scare this old man away, where are we going to buy wine?"

I have to say that monopoly is huge profits, and this kind of thing that others have no way to imitate is the highest state of monopoly.

There is no need to suppress at all, there is no need to publicize at all.

People consciously took out their wallets and yelled at the door: "Take my money!

This is also the point that Nangong Le hopes that his other upper bunks can do.

Hunger marketing is very useful, at least for a long time, and it will definitely be a status symbol.

In this tavern, the old man smiled and handed a large bag of gold coins to a middle-aged man.

"Ten merchants, today's wine is sold out. “

Shang Shi weighed it slightly, and then he took out five gold coins from it and threw them to the old man.

"Tomorrow to continue. After Shang Shi finished speaking, it disappeared with a blue light.

The old man smiled and took the five gold coins into his bag, and then he left the tavern through the underground passage.

And the angry people on the outside gradually dispersed as time went on.

After all, no one wants to offend those with status.

"Damn! Come early tomorrow!"

However, some people are very exaggerated and set up camp in this place.

"It's crazy......." (To be continued.) )