Chapter Seventy-One: A Collection of Money Making and Publicity
Lin Han couldn't help but glance at Zhao Xingchen, the little guy is machismo, I'm afraid it's all inherited from the old man.
When Zhao Jianguo heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Zhao Qingyue frowned slightly, "Third sister, Dad has diabetes, so it is not appropriate to drink." ”
Zhao Lan chuckled and said, "Everything is a matter of quantity, there shouldn't be many problems, right?" ”
"Yes, yes, it's no problem to taste a little. It's not about drinking too much. Zhao Jianguo hurriedly echoed Zhao Lan.
Zhao Qingyue's face was hesitant.
Lin Han thought about it, although he felt that he was not suitable to speak, but on the side of Zhao Jianguo and Zhao Lan, it should always be right.
He felt that Zhao Jianguo was too pitiful.
"Drinking a small amount of low-alcohol liquor can dilate blood vessels, reduce the sugar content in the blood, promote blood circulation, delay the deposition of cholesterol and other lipids in the blood vessel wall, and be beneficial to the circulatory system and cardiovascular and cerebrovascular systems."
Zhao Jianguo's eyes brightened, and he looked at Lin Han's expression full of appreciation, "Xiao Linzi, do you know medicine?" ”
Lin Han shook his head: "I don't understand, but these are some common sense, which can be found on the Internet." ”
"I'll check."
Han Shuai took out his mobile phone and began to search for relevant information.
Soon pointed to the mobile phone and said, "That's really the case, wife, look." ”
Zhao Lan took it and swept her eyes, and handed it to Zhao Qingyue with a smile, "Qingyue, look, the doctor also said that drinking a small amount of alcohol is also beneficial." ”
Zhao Qingyue glanced at Lin Han without a trace, got up and went to the kitchen, and quickly took out a small wine glass.
Zhao Jianguo looked at it with joy on his face.
But when he saw Zhao Qingyue pour a little bit, his face suddenly changed again.
"Qingyue, you also pour a little more, it's rare to drink it once, it's too little."
Zhao Qingyue ignored it and put a small glass of wine in front of Zhao Jianguo, "Be content and happy, if your mother is not at all in you." ”
Zhao Jianguo's face was pale.
Zhao Lan persuaded: "Drink, otherwise this point will be gone." ”
Zhao Jianguo reluctantly picked up the wine glass, drank it all, smacked his lips, and had an aftertaste on his face.
It's a very cool look, anyone can see it.
Lin Han actually doesn't like to drink liquor, so it's only three or two.
I also don't understand why some people are so obsessed with liquor.
He once read the explanation that most people who are obsessed with liquor are alcoholics.
I don't know if it's true or not.
After drinking, Zhao Jianguo pulled Lin Han to chat about archaeology for a while.
Lin Han is good at history, and it's okay to brag, but when it comes to professional knowledge, it's half-baked, and most of them echo and listen to Zhao Jianguo.
A meal starts at seven o'clock, and it is not finished at nine o'clock.
Zhao Qingyue got up and said, "I'll go serve some soup." ”
"I'll do it."
Zhao Lan also got up and entered the kitchen.
Han Shuai immediately handed a glass of wine to Zhao Jianguo, "Dad, hurry up." ”
Zhao Jianguo took a sip and drank it, and then returned the wine glass to Han Shuai.
"Hiss~ha~"
Zhao Jianguo had an expression of enjoyment on his face, and Lin Han was dumbfounded.
Zhao Xingchen shrugged helplessly and handed Lin Han a wry smile.
Around half past nine, the meal ended.
"What kind of wine is this?"
After eating, he got up and walked to eat, and Zhao Jianguo saw the imperial spring in the corner.
Lin Han hurriedly got up and introduced: "This is Imperial Spring, and the wine that is about to be produced on the market tastes very good." ”
Zhao Jianguo glanced at the kitchen and pointed, "Open it and take a look." ”
Han Shuai's mouth opened open, and there was no squeak.
Lin Han took the scissors handed over by Zhao Xingchen, opened the packing box, and took out a bottle of Imperial Spring from it.
Looking at the dazzling packaging, Zhao Jianguo said with a smile: "This packaging looks high-grade." ”
Lin Han didn't say much, and the packaging of the drinks on the market in the future will be similar.
Open the box and take the Imperial Spring out of it.
"Yes, the bottle looks quite silky, but I don't know what the wine tastes like."
Lin Han said with a smile: "Grandpa Zhao can taste it, if you like to drink it, I will bring a few more boxes next time." ”
Zhao Jianguo put down the wine bottle, smiled, and glanced at Han Shuai.
Han Shuai sat on the sofa calmly, saw this, got up excitedly, bent over and said, "Dad, you can take this box of imperial spring back in a while, I don't usually drink too much." ”
"What's that?" Zhao Jianguo waved his hand, "You keep a few bottles." ”
"I don't want it, even if you don't drink it, it's good to take it back and keep it. In the future, if this Imperial Spring becomes famous, your box of wine is also the ancestor of Imperial Spring. ”
Zhao Jianguo laughed, and was no longer polite, beckoning Zhao Xingchen to repack Emperor Chun into the box and prepare to pack it away.
After glancing at the time, Lin Han offered to say goodbye.
"Come and play when you have time."
Zhao Jianguo liked Lin Han very much, and turned around and advised, "Xingchen, you and Xiaolin are the same age, so you will have more contact in the future." ”
"Okay."
Zhao Xingchen put down the work in his hand and sent Lin Han away.
"Xiaolin, slow down on the road."
Father was still there, and Han Shuai just said hello.
When the two arrived downstairs, Zhao Xingchen patted his chest and said with a smile: "My grandfather likes you very much." ”
Lin Han laughed, "That's what I picked him to hear." ”
"Some people say the same, but that's a sycophant, grandpa doesn't like it," Zhao Xingchen shook his head and took out his mobile phone, "Is there a sting?" Add a waterdrop. ”
Lin Han also took out his mobile phone, and the two faced each other.
"I will contact you often in the future," Zhao Xingchen said with a smile, "I want to tell my classmates that I know the author of "Ghost Extinguishing the Lamp", and they don't believe it. ”
Lin Han gathered the clothes on his body, waved his hand, and said, "You go back, I'll go first." ”
"Slow down on the road."
When Lin Han got home, it was already past ten o'clock.
Pushed the battery car to the basement, and went upstairs to find that An Feng's house had turned off the lights.
Open the door and enter the house.
Lin Han washed his face with cold water in the bathroom.
I actually drank a lot today, but I didn't really like it.
Very energetic.
After a simple wash, Lin Han lay on the bed and clicked on the system.
The value has reached 142689 yuan.
There is more and more money, but Lin Han feels more and more that the money is not enough.
Not to mention the loans owed to the bank, Hu Ge's endorsement fees, the payment for the winery, the wages of the winery workers, the shooting and advertising expenses, and the publicity expenses of the Imperial Spring.
Each of these is a huge expense.
Without this system, even if he vacuums the white wolf and can take down the winery, I am afraid that he will not have the confidence.
"I have to figure out how to do good deeds."
He had thought about sending things to remote areas, but that would have to come later.
For the time being, he needs to increase his stats quickly, and if he invests in remote areas, he doesn't know when he will be able to complete the good deeds.
"There it is."
Lin Han had a flash of inspiration, slapped his head suddenly, and thought of a way, he always thought about sending money and things before.
In fact, it can be completely tied to the winery to promote together.
A mature plan gradually formed in Lin Han's mind.
Early the next morning, after Lin Han got up and washed, he went to buy breakfast for An Feng, and then went home and sent two chapters of "Tomb Robbery Diary", and rode a battery car to the winery.