Chapter 31 Huang's Distillery
"Acting? What kind of drama are you playing? β
"It's very simple, I'll fly over tomorrow, you tell him that I'm in the magic capital to participate in the event, and then you're going to fly to see me, and then I'll meet him again, even if I see it, I can deny that I'm Concubine Liu."
"Oh my God, that's a nuisance. Senior sister, you are his idol, I have seen it all. β
Liu Yifei said: "I don't want to, I want to be quiet alone, if I am disturbed every once in a while, it is better not to come back." β
"Okay then," Yang Mi hesitated over there, "With the appearance of Senior Sister, will he really not be recognizable?" β
Liu Yifei said confidently: "I put on a little makeup, and the transformation is almost the same." Of course, the most important thing is to create the illusion that you will accompany me in the demon capital, so that he can believe it even if he doesn't believe it. β
"Then am I really going to fly to the Demon Capital?"
"No, tomorrow you go to the airport first, take a few pictures, and then come to me."
Concubine Liu also knew that it was troublesome, and her tone was soft and coquettish, "Good secretion, please." β
"Okay, okay," it's still Xiao Mengxin's big secretion over there, where can it withstand the coquettishness of the immortals, "I really don't know what you think, senior sister, if it's me, I won't hide it." β
Concubine Liu Yifei smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, "When you are really famous, you will know." β
"Oh! I felt like I had been hit by an arrowβ"
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In the evening, Lin Han rode a battery car to West Street. Prepare to make a hearty dinner for An Feng.
Recently, he has been eating at that house, and he is tired of eating, let alone An Feng.
The wind on the road was cold, and the blow on the face was like a knife cut.
His hands were even more frozen and stiff.
It was so cold that Lin Han parked the car in front of a small supermarket and bought a pair of gloves and an ear cover.
As soon as I got out of the supermarket, I saw four or five middle-aged people, each holding a bunch of steel pipes, turning head-on from the dark alley not far away.
Lin Han glanced at it and silently retreated into the supermarket.
"Little brother, what's wrong?"
The supermarket owner saw that he was not leaving, and said strangely.
The four or five middle-aged people happened to walk past from the supermarket, and Lin Han pouted outside.
"Boss, are these people going to fight?"
The supermarket owner suddenly laughed, "Young man, have you watched too many Hong Kong films?" Now that it is a society governed by the rule of law, who would dare to fight? They were all workers in the back winery. β
Speaking of this, the boss shook his head, "Originally, it was a good winery, but if it said it would go out of business, it would go out of business, and if it didn't open up wages, the workers inside would sell things and mortgage their wages." β
Lin Han was interested, and after careful questioning, he learned that it was the owner of the winery who didn't know what the reason was, and suddenly ran away with his sister-in-law with the money.
His whereabouts are unknown.
When the distillery ran out of money, it naturally couldn't start work and couldn't operate.
Wages are also not available.
At first, the workers still had extravagant ideas, and did not dare to make trouble, for fear of losing their jobs.
But after a month, the boss was nowhere to be seen.
The winery workers couldn't take it anymore and began to make trouble and beg for wages.
It's just that there is no money in the factory, and there is no accurate person in charge, so how can there be money to pay salaries.
Some of these people who are not active have already begun to dismantle and sell valuable things in the distillery.
"The wine brewed by this distillery is quite good," the supermarket owner turned back and pointed to a few bottles of liquor with decent packaging placed on the iron shelf, "I'm afraid it's going to be gone in the future, do you want to collect a few bottles?" β
"No, I don't drink liquor."
Lin Han refused with a smile, walked out of the supermarket and rode a battery car, and rode into the dark alley.
After riding for about five or six hundred meters, I faintly saw that there was a small factory in front of me, and there was a faint smell of sake lees coming out of it.
The winery looks very cold and sits there in the dark.
Lin Han rode the battery car and watched for three or four minutes, and saw two groups of people coming out of it, holding all kinds of things in their hands.
At first glance, it is to be sold.
Lin Han secretly regretted it.
He knows how profitable liquor is.
As long as your drinks are not too bad and you can advertise, they are almost all a weapon to make money.
If you can buy this distillery and let Da Secretion endorse it, you can make a lot of money by keeping it.
Lin Han thought about it, and rode the battery car all the way in, and there was no one to stop him.
There are quite a few people in the factory, and some of them look like workers.
When I saw him, I just looked at him silently and continued to dismantle things.
There was also a dark shadow crouching in the shadows, smoking there.
The fireworks loom and look very lonely, just like this winery.
More people are looking for things to sell.
There was not a single speaker in the winery except for the sound of ding-dong.
After making a profit around the distillery, except for some large machines that no one dismantled and sold, almost everything that could be dismantled in the factory was dismantled and sold.
The more Lin Han thought about it, the more itchy he became.
The winery is also quite large, the size of two football fields.
Now it looks like a hot potato, and it's going to go out of business, but this is Yanjing, if it can be taken down, even if the brewing is not profitable in the future, this land can be kept and appreciated.
He only has tens of thousands of yuan on him, but he can have four or five hundred thousand a month.
No matter how much money the distillery costs, it's not impossible to talk about it.
Ride the battery car and walk out slowly and leisurely.
Lin Handong looked west, and the black shadow in front of him was still squatting there smoking.
Lin Han parked the car to the side and went over to greet him: "Big brother, is there no one to take care of this winery?" β
The worker, who was about thirty years old and looked five big and three thick, glanced at Lin Han and saw that he was young, did not speak, and smoked silently.
Lin Han didn't give up, squatted on the ground, and continued to talk: "Big brother, I've drunk here before, I like to drink it, I want to buy some more, do you think there is a person in charge here?" β
"You want to buy wine?"
The worker looked at Lin Han at this time, "How many bottles do you want?" β
Lin Han was stunned for a moment, "This winery is about to end, big brother, do you still have wine?" β
"There are no more, there are still few." The worker took a puff of his cigarette and said with a smile, "You buy more, I'll give you a discount." β
"Can the eldest brother be responsible?" Lin Han expressed skepticism.
The worker stretched out his hand and said, "Contemptible trump card, the manager of this Huang distillery." β
Lin Han shook his rough big hand tightly, and was pinched by him, and looked at him suspiciously, big brother, did you do it on purpose?
"Little brother, do you want to buy it? I'll give you a 20% discount on all the drinks in the factory. β
Ace held Lin Han's palm tightly and enthusiastically said, "This is the last batch, and when it is sold out, Huang's Distillery will no longer produce wine." β
Lin Han finally withdrew his hand from his big hand, rubbed his palm, and wondered: "Big brother, what is your relationship with the owner of the winery?" Those people out there steal things from the distillery, and you don't care? β
"The owner of the winery is my brother-in-law," Ace's face was a little gloomy, "the bastard saw that my sister was sick and abducted my sister, and the two of them are not things." β
After speaking, he spat heavily on the ground and spit out thick phlegm.