A helper came back in a panic, his face blue and purple, apparently having just touched someone.

After careful questioning, they found out that they took the third batch of Jiang Yuebai to the Drunken Immortal Tower, but they didn't expect to meet a group of masked people dressed in black on the way, and they chased and beat them without saying a word.

During the fierce fight, many wine cans were broken like this, and Jiang Yuebai, which was finally brewed, was sprinkled all over the ground.

Jiang Chen's face was serious, but he still asked unhurriedly: "Then what happened later, what about Wu Qingshan and the others?" ”

"Brother Shan, they are still fighting with those wicked people, and he asked me to come back quickly to report the news, and call more people to help."

So, Jiang Chen took Gu Jun and other people who could be called, and hurried to the place where the incident occurred, judging from the outfits of those people, it was obviously premeditated in advance, and the hundred altars of Jiang Yuebai would not be able to be saved.

The most serious consequence is the direct loss of 2,000 taels of silver, and even the time and energy spent these days have been in vain.

Wu Yue couldn't help much, so she could only stay in the house and worry about Jiang Chen and them silently, seeing that the dumplings in the bowl were slowly cold, not to mention how anxious she was.

When Jiang Chen arrived with people, he saw that the carriages loaded with Jiang Yuebai were parked on the side of the road, while Wu Qingshan and the others were lying down horizontally, and the scene was worrying just by looking at it.

"Go and see how they are doing, and if they are seriously injured, they will be sent to the hospital immediately!"

Everyone went up one after another to check the injuries of their companions, including Wu Qingshan, these seven people, everyone had injuries on their bodies, some were broken eyebrow bones and blood flowed, some people broke their legs, and they screamed in pain when they moved their bodies.

To say that the only thing that is still thankful is that although they have heavy hands, they are not worried about their lives, and most of the Jiang Yuebai in the car are still intact, which is almost a miracle.

Jiang Chen was very surprised, the worst outcome he expected did not happen, and he didn't know what kind of vicious battle they had gone through to keep this batch of goods in the end.

"Jiang Chen, I... We tried our best, and suddenly more than 20 people appeared and surrounded us in the middle, which was really hard to beat with two fists and four hands! ”

Wu Qingshan looked annoyed, the injuries on his body were the most serious, especially the left arm was almost deformed, and now it was swollen like a pig's trotters, this guy didn't scream in pain.

"The most important thing is that no one died, you are all good, and you helped us save these Jiang Yuebai."

At this time, Gu Jun came over and said, "I have lost a total of eighteen altars of Jiang Yuebai. ”

"Well, it's an acceptable loss, don't take it personally."

Jiang Chen patted Wu Qingshan's shoulder very solemnly, he had expected that Zhao He would definitely make a move, if it weren't for Wu Qingshan's ability, the loss would have been far more than that.

The next day, the inside and outside of the Drunken Immortal Building were really surrounded by water, and as soon as the news that Jiang Yuebai could sell in large quantities came out, a long queue began to form at the door.

Whether it is a shopping mall or an official scene, Jiang Yuebai is what they are most looking forward to at the moment, not only because of the quality of this wine, but also because of face.

Who doesn't want to generously take out a jar of Jiang Yuebai when inviting someone to drink, it feels like giving someone a gift of elixir and jade dew.

Seeing the lively scene in front of the Drunken Immortal Tower, Lin Qingxuan was both excited and worried, on the one hand, he hoped that the queue would never be broken, and on the other hand, he was anxious about the follow-up supply.

"Jiang Chen, if it goes on like this, the inventory of the Drunken Immortal Building will be sold out soon, and the original batch plus the one you sent last night will only add up to more than five hundred jars."

"What will I do after today?"

Jiang Chen leaned against the window on the second floor and said calmly: "We will send a batch of new goods tonight, we don't need to open it to buy, you can let the news out, today is limited to five hundred altars, and it is on a first-come, first-served basis." ”

"It's... Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's enthusiasm for Jiang Yuebai is so high now, really don't you seize the opportunity to make a big profit? ”

Although Jiang Chen had explained this, Lin Qingxuan was almost convinced, but when he saw the white flowers and silver delivered to his hand, how many people could resist such a temptation and always remain calm?

Jiang Chen said: "I want a long stream, not quick success, and now this hunger marketing has received very good results, which shows that we should stick to it." ”

"Hungry for what? What did you just say? ”

"It's nothing, it's not something you need to care about, and let me out a little bit of the news, just say that Jiang Yuebai will soon launch more different types for you to taste."

Lin Qingxuan felt that Jiang Chen was becoming more and more divine, and the current Jiang Yuebai was already impeccable, and he didn't know what kind of amazing masterpiece this so-called different type would be.

Jiang Chen slowly walked down the stairs, and the endless stream of diners in the lobby were in high spirits, chatting about wine, Jiang Yuebai's heat saved this half-dead restaurant, and business improved almost overnight.

Ordering a pot of Jiang Yuebai in the Zuixian Building, with a few appetizers, is enjoyable first, and then buys a few jars to take home to enjoy slowly, which has become the best choice for these rich families.

Now just the flowing water brought by these diners every day can make Lin Qingxuan make a lot of money, but this guy is not satisfied.

But that's right, people are all the same, if he had told Lin Qingxuan that there was such a scene in the Drunken Immortal Building half a month ago, he would definitely be very satisfied, but now it is different.

Walking through the lobby and out of the crowded line, these people who were looking forward to buying Jiang Yuebai did not complain, but were bragging to each other.

"How is it enough to limit five altars a day, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will come again tomorrow, buy five altars a day, and buy half a month!"

"Yo, it's still Boss He's wealthy, but how did I hear that you used to be a frequent visitor to the Zhao family's winery, and now you have changed your temperament?"

"It's okay if the Zhao family winery doesn't go, since I tasted Jiang Yuebai, I think the Zhao family's Erdaochun is a fart!"

Hahahaha......

There were bursts of laughter from the crowd, and some people even claimed that they were willing to take the five altars and two swords at home in exchange for one altar of Jiang Yuebai in the hands of others.

These people are like knives, stabbing into Zhao He's heart one by one, at this time, this rich businessman who started by selling wine was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, he didn't take a sedan chair to come to Zuixianlou to humiliate himself.

On the contrary, he originally wanted to wait to see Jiang Chen and Lin Qingxuan make a fool of themselves because they couldn't get the goods, but he didn't expect that the person sent last night would miss out.

"Master, what should we do next?" A man with thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes bent down to ask Zhao He in the sedan chair for instructions.

"If it doesn't work once, then do it again, it must be successful at night, otherwise I want them to look good!"