Chapter 105: Maybe a Miracle Will Happen
"Oh, what's the stake?"
Mu Jin suddenly became interested: "The rent of my shop is 500 high-grade spirit stones, and the three laborers have five high-grade spirit stones per month, which is 515 yuan, plus the cost of brewing, a total of no more than 800 high-grade spirit stones." ”
Facing Zhu Qing's surprised eyes, Mu Jin evoked a good-looking smile: "Within three days, Drunken Immortal Fang sold more than ten bottles of Lingshu Wine, even if you lose." ”
Zhu Qing was still immersed in Mu Jin's words just now: "You give each of them five high-grade spirit stones per month?" "This is almost catching up with the monthly money of the shopkeeper of the Prosperity Inn.
"Yes, I'm not bad for spirit stones." Mu Jin said: "What, you are also red-eyed with this?" ”
"You're disrupting the market." Zhu Qing's heart was even more uncomfortable: "Let's say it first, if you can't sell ten bottles of Lingshu wine in three days, you will immediately close this drunken immortal shop." ”
"......" so ruthless? Mu Jin originally planned to cooperate with Zhu Qing, but looked at Zhu Qing's appearance of being carried away by jealousy.
Suddenly changed his mind again: "If I sell more than ten bottles of Lingshu wine, will you close the Prosperity Inn?" ”
"This ...... I can't be the master. Zhu Qing gritted his teeth and said, "You change your requirements." ”
Mu Jin looked Zhu Qing up and down, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, if I win, you can come and give me a free three-day day job, and you can do whatever I ask you to do." ”
"Okay." Zhu Qingyi gritted his teeth and responded.
"Words have no evidence, but words are proof." Mu Jin immediately asked Zhao Zhuoran to write down the gambling contract, and after Zhao Zhuoran finished writing, he blew the ink on the paper, hesitated and persuaded him: "Miss Mu, do you want to think about it again?" ”
"No, I'm confident in what I make." Mu Jin smiled, signed his name directly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhu Qingdao: "Boss, if you regret it now, it's still too late." ”
"Hmph." Zhu Qing snorted coldly, signed directly, and picked up his own gambling contract: "Three days, tomorrow is the first day, let's see." ”
The three-day gambling contract between Mu Jin and Zhuqing spread in Zhuqi City and became a hot topic of discussion in various teahouses in Zhuqi City.
Su Er soon received the news, his smiling mouth couldn't close, and he slashed a knife on Mu Jin's portrait: "Mu Jin, Zhu Qing has been the shopkeeper of the Prosperity Inn for many years, who in Zhuqi City doesn't buy him a face?" You dare to be stupid enough to make a bet with him in public, you just wait for the Drunken Immortal Fang to close, hahaha. ”
The next day, Mu Jin specially asked Zhao Zhuoran's brothers and sisters to prepare a tasting of Lingshu wine for the people watching the excitement, and many people were full of praise for Lingshuo wine after drinking it.
But no one took the initiative to buy it.
This was the case for two days.
Zhao Zhuoran's worried eyebrows were about to knot.
Afraid that the high-paying errand he just found would be gone, he hesitated for a long time and said: "Miss Mu, in Zhuqi City, many people sell Zhuqing to save face. ”
Zhao Zhuohao, who was active, asked tentatively: "Miss Mu, do you want me to find a few friends from other places and pretend to be customers......
"No, you don't." Mu Jin opened his mouth to interrupt Zhao Zhuohao's words.
Through the tasting of these two days.
She saw the doorway, many people were full of praise for the spirit wine, wanted to buy it but didn't want to offend Zhu Qing, and had been waiting for other emerging birds.
If Zhu Qing used this method to win her bet.
She closed the Drunken Immortal Fang in a big deal.
Switch to other transactions.
Let these people who want to drink Lingsue wine no longer be able to drink Lingsuke.
On the morning of the third day, the liquor shop in Zuixianfang was still full of guests, and the tasters were full of praise for the Lingsu wine, but still did not sell a bottle of Lingsushi wine.
Seeing the sunset, the three-day appointment is approaching.
Drunken Immortal Fang still didn't even sell a bottle of spirit crisp wine, and the three brothers and sisters of the Zhao family changed from a strong smile to a sad face.
None of them could laugh.
Mu Jin was still unhurried, playing in the cubicle with the two children.
Zhu Qing couldn't wait to show off his victory, crossed the crowd, and leaned against the door of the cubicle: "Tut-tut, in half an hour, it's time for you to fulfill the gambling contract." ”
"What's the hurry?" Mu Jin pulled the curtains for the two children, stood up, walked out of the cubicle, and glanced at the people queuing up outside to taste: "Isn't there still half an hour." ”
Zhu Qing sneered and said, "Admire, admire, I really admire your determination." However, you can rest assured, Zuixianfang will definitely be famous in the City of Blessings and Prayers. ”
"Tsk, a bottle of spirit wine with a hundred high-grade spirit stones."
"Tsk, I can't sell a bottle of Lingshu in the first three days of opening."
"Tut, on the fourth day of opening, I lost the bet and was forced to close."
"This pile, one by one, is not that a hot topic of discussion?"
How happy Zhu Qing was in his heart, how aggrieved Mu Jin was in his heart, looking at the people in the crowd who obviously wanted to buy, but were forced to say that Zhu Qing didn't dare to speak.
"If the Drunken Immortal Fang is really closed." Mu Jin raised his voice, glanced at the crowd and said, "I wish the shopkeeper one thing less, that is, the spiritual crisp wine that everyone in Zhuqi City wants to drink, but can't drink at all." ”
"What do you mean?" In the crowd, an old man raised his voice and asked.
The corners of Mu Jin's mouth hooked up a smile: "If you are really dissatisfied with the spirit pastry wine, then my spirit cake wine will not be sold in Zhuqi City in the future." ”
As soon as the words fell, there was a heated discussion in the crowd.
"Not for sale?"
"Can't drink anymore?"
"No, then you can't starve the old man to death?"
Seeing that in the crowd, many people began to waver, and even some people's hands were already holding on to the storage bags.
Zhu Qing began to panic: "Everyone, listen to me, the wine in the ordinary wine shop is only a high-grade spirit stone, and the wine here in the Drunken Immortal Fang is a hundred times more expensive." You can't let her mess around, it will disrupt the market price, and everyone will suffer. ”
Zhu Qing is worthy of being a shopkeeper for many years, and he is very good at demagoguery: "In addition, don't be frightened by her, there is nothing unusual about her spiritual wine, it won't be long before many wine shops in Zhuqi City can be developed." It is definitely cheaper than Zuixianfang. ”
"I wish the shopkeeper is right."
"You can't encourage her to disrupt the market."
"Yes, it won't be long before other liquor shops can develop it."
"We can't be wronged."
Seeing that many people in the crowd were bewitched by Zhu Qing, they were ordered to give up the purchase, and put away their storage bags.
Zhu Qing smiled smugly again.
"......" The corners of Mu Jin's mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, even if these people came to drink her spirit crisp wine every day and racked their brains, they couldn't study the same effect of spirit crisp wine.
"In that case, let's wait and see."
Mu Jin's clear and bright eyes swept through the crowd, glanced at the Zhao family brothers and sisters who had long been crying and mourned, and said, "Clear the field, close the door." ”
"Don't rush to close the door yet, isn't it time yet?" Zhu Qing looked gloating, and pretended to say: "Maybe there will be a miracle, right?" ”
There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.
Zhao Zhuoran moved the wine he tasted into the store one by one, and suddenly heard a shout in the distance: "Wait, bring me twenty bottles of spiritual crisp wine first." ”