Although when Yu Yaoyang agreed, she had already read a trace of bad premonition from her face that was determined to win.

But it can't be helped, she gives too much.

Under the huge attraction of "Bar Chirp", he simply stepped into the trap of Rutang.

After closing the stall, the two of them stuffed the stove with the fire extinguished into a silk bag, and put the pots and pans in another silk bag, tied the two bags together, put them behind the saddle, and pushed their bicycles to the city.

At this time, it was already past the meal, and there was no traffic at the train station, Yu Yaoyang couldn't guess who she was going to sell things to, so she pushed the car and walked according to what she said.

"Let's go to the brewery first." Rutang said.

"Why, do you still want to drink to strengthen your courage?" Yu Yaoyang owes a debt and wants to take advantage of the verbal advantage.

"I didn't drink last night." Rutang replied to him with a calm expression, as if to say, kiss your face, do you still need to drink to strengthen your courage?

Yu Yaoyang was stunned, and the innocent young man who didn't open the meat instantly turned red at the root of his ears.

Obviously, he was dishonest first, but she suppressed him with a word.

This feels like fighting the landlord, he came out of a pair of two, and felt that the world was invincible, and he threw off a king and blew it up expressionlessly.

was suppressed by her in what she was good at......

Yu Yaoyang secretly rubbed his mouthful of nameless fire, and the two of them came to the brewery.

The door of the brewery was closed, and the gatekeeper was holding a large tea jar to listen to the commentary, and Yu Yaoyang pushed the door in.

"Uncle, can you get some beer?"

The uncle put down the teapot, glanced at him, and waved his hand.

"The beer trucks are back, Ming'er will go to the city early to queue up to buy them, and our factory will not retail to the public!"

This will buy beer in a very special way, the big green bottle is very expensive, and ordinary people buy and drink it in bulk.

Every day, the brewery puts a few beer trucks out before noon, and the tricycle body is filled with two large barrels, connected to a hose, and when you buy beer, you bring a bucket or a kettle to buy as many beers as you want.

If the action is slow, you can't grab it at all.

"My gluttonous girls are hungry for this when they are pregnant, and if they can't drink it, they will cry, make trouble, and hang themselves." Rutang behind Yaoyang Bibi.

The uncle craned his neck to look at it and snorted.

"What's pregnant with your family, the wine basket or the reincarnation of Du Kang? How can I drink alcohol when I am pregnant? ”

Rutang felt that Yu Yaoyang was deliberate.

This guy has no shame in order to win a "huge" bet.

"Uncle, he's teasing you, the two of us sell fried seafood, I want to pair it with some beer, this is my own salted duck egg, you can try it."

Rutang took out two salted duck eggs from his trouser pocket as if he was juggling.

Yu Yaoyang was a little depressed, isn't this what he is used to "convincing people with virtue"? She's learning this thing pretty quickly.

"That's too much!" The uncle put down his hand holding the teapot and made a gesture to refuse, but the action was obviously a little slower, and Rutang knew that there was a door at a glance.

Take a glance at the uncle's big tea jar, and the tea jar is full of beer!

It is worthy of being the gatekeeper of the brewery, looking at the treatment of people on weekdays, and drinking beer as water.

"Uncle, there are clams fried by me on the bike, how boring it is for you to drink beer with your empty mouth, come and try it." Rutang ran out as she spoke, and Yu Yaoyang looked at her coldly and convincing people with virtue.

"Make~No~Got~" Uncle stretched out his hand without any sincerity and pretended to stop it, his eyes were full of anticipation.

Rutang soon came back with a small iron helmet, filled with fried clams.

This kind of thing is worthless by the sea, but it can't stand the fragrance, the uncle has only eaten the original steamed before, where have I seen such a gorgeous cooking method, eat a nod again and again, and the wine is absolutely gone.

"Give me the kettle, I'll go in and get you."

The uncle grabbed the warm pot and entered the workshop, and Rutang seized the time to discuss the price with Yu Yaoyang.

Looking at the posture of the uncle drinking beer in a tea jar, the brewery's control over bulk beer should be relatively loose.

Uncle is likely to see that Rutang's fried clams will not charge money, but if Rutang wants to get the beer, money is indispensable.

Yu Yaoyang always runs to the city, and he is very clear about the market price, and the bulk beer is 3 cents and 5 liters.

The kettle has a capacity of 3 liters, and Rutang took out the money from his pocket and found a piece of money to hold in the palm of his hand.

The uncle came back with it after a while, filled with a full pot.

"Thank you, uncle, how much is it?" Rutang asked.

Uncle waved his hand.

"What's the money, take it and drink it."

These are all polite words in Rutang's plan, if she takes the pot and says thank you and leaves, she will be gone next time she comes to drink.

Rutang put the prepared money on the table, and the uncle's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"This can't be helped!"

"Make, I see that you are very much like my grandfather, let's fall in love, I will come to buy wine in the future, uncle, don't bother me."

Rutang's little abacus beads crackled, she just wanted to get some beer to sell her small seafood, but she didn't expect to find out that the brewery contained huge business opportunities after she came.

3 cents 5 a liter, one liter can hold 4 cups.

A glass sells for 2 cents, and some people are willing to drink it, and the beer truck is only bought for a small amount in the city center, and the township can't grab it at all.

A bottle of 1.04 yuan a bottle, in this era of tens of per capita wages, what family can afford to drink this?

But if it's 2 cents a cup, she believes that many men are willing to satisfy their cravings, and how many men can resist the temptation of smoking and drinking?

Her father didn't go in for re-education, and he would be willing to spend 2 cents a week to treat himself.

If she can get her hands on the rights to sell beer in bulk, it's a great money-making business.

Thinking of this, Rutang's eyes when he looked at the uncle were more eager to see his relatives, not only did the uncle believe that he really looked like Rutang's grandfather, but Rutang himself believed it.

The money was given to the uncle, whether to hand it over to the uncle in the factory, I think I know, he won't pay it, the uncle has an extra dollar income out of thin air, so the uncle looked at Rutang's eyes, and he was a little more eager to see his granddaughter.

"Put this little pot here first, and come back when you close the stall, and I'll fill the pot for you when the time comes." The uncle compared the basin with the clams and said kindly.

Rutang thanked him again and again, and followed Yu Yaoyang out of the brewery with the pot.

If Tang calculates profits, his little face shines.

"Let's get a 20-liter bucket, install a faucet, and seal it, so that the gas can't run out, and it won't taste good when it comes out." 20 liters is 80 cups is definitely not enough, let's just test the market and increase the amount later. ”

20 liters, which is about 80 cups, is estimated to be sold out with fried seafood in the city.

20 liters is the scope of the janitor's authority, such as Tang plans to take so much in the early stage, if the market expands, she will be able to convince more brewery people, 20 liters of purchase price of 7 yuan, can be sold for 16 yuan, net profit of 11 yuan.

With just the income from alcohol, she and Brother Yaoyang can live more chic than ordinary workers, but alcohol is just a gimmick, and if you use it well, you can earn more.

The more Rutang thought about it, the happier she became, she almost laughed, and when she looked up, she saw Yu Yaoyang looking at her coldly with his arms around him.

"Brother Yaoyang, what's wrong?"

"Before you were born, your grandfather died, and you didn't leave a single photo, how did you see that your uncle looked like your father?"

"In my heart, if my grandfather is still there, it should be this glorious and majestic image, a shot and a pot of beer, with the strength of the good wind, send me to the clouds!"

What made her chant a poem? It's the power of family affection!