Chapter 23 sells for 40,000 taels

In the early morning of the next day, Song Che was still playing against Zhou Gong, and there was a push on his chest:

"Wake up, wake up......"

Song Che's sleepy eyes opened slightly, glanced out the window, but it was bright, and then looked at her chest, the beautiful woman was disheveled, her eyes were drowsy, but her eyes were so wide open.

Song Che smiled lightly, turned sideways and wanted to continue sleeping: "It's still early, let me sleep for a while......"

"No way!" Shen Wenjun pulled the futon, "Listen, there are shouts outside the street, which means that the morning market has opened, so it's better to hurry up early or late, after all, there are three thousand catties of wine." ”

Song Che said with a smile: "The morning market will be open as soon as it opens, and I won't go out of the market." ”

"If you don't go out of the market, how can you sell alcohol?" Shen Wenjun was surprised.

"Madame, have you ever heard that 'the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys'? someone will come to buy it soon," Song Che grabbed the futon, wrapped Shen Wenjun in it, and said with a smile: "Look at your swollen eyes, you must have lost sleep last night, hurry up and squint for a while." ”

"Alas...... How can you be so confident? ”

"I know what I know, so I am confident; If there are countless people in their hearts, they are reckless...... The flesh of Madame's waist, well, is really thick. ”

"Annoying!"

Gradually.

The morning dawns.

There was a sound of carriages and horses outside the window, quite urgent.

"Coming?" Shen Wenjun raised his head.

"Well, here we are." Song Che got up and dressed slowly.

At another time, Shen Fang's voice sounded outside the guest room: "Sister, brother-in-law, come out quickly, the owners of the major wine shops and wine shops in the city are clamoring to buy your wine!" ”

Song Che responded: "Uncle Lao will greet you with breakfast first, remember to send a pot of wine to each family, and we will go downstairs later." ”

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The two of them got dressed and walked out of the guest room, and before they went down the stairs, they heard a compliment:

"The entrance is soft, the throat is first-line, the lower stomach is burning for seven minutes, and the lower stomach is sweet for three minutes...... Good wine, good wine! ”

"I, Li Du Zongheng Liquor Farm, have never drunk such delicious spirits for more than 30 years!"

"This wine has strength!"

The owners who can open wine shops and wine shops are old drunkards nine times out of ten, and they will know what wine is good and what wine is bad.

Each wine shop owner, with three or two attendants beside him, is over half a hundred years old, and has a red wine lees, all of whom are the wine commanders of the wine shop.

"What kind of magic did you use to bring together all the old drunkards in the city?" Shen Wenjun asked in a low voice.

Song Che said with a smile: "Yesterday, I sent someone to send two taels to each wine store, and some people will reward good wine, so naturally some people will buy it." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, the owner of this sake is here!" Shen Fang pointed to Song Che in the stairwell and greeted loudly.

All the drunkards looked at each other and threw them up the stairs, or stepped forward to greet each other, or got up and slapped their palms, mostly praising the good wine, the young and promising, the talented and the beautiful, and so on.

Song Che simply stood at the top of the stairs, condescendingly, and said loudly: "You are all good drinkers, you can know if the wine is good or bad, and I don't need to say more, I invite you to come this morning, there is only one purpose, that is, to sell wine!" ”

With that, he clapped his hands.

The shopkeeper pushed five carts of wine into the front hall.

"There are 2,000 corners of wine here, and the starting price is 500 wen a dime, but is there a boss willing to take it away?" Song Che asked loudly.

"Such a good wine, this price is not expensive, I want five hundred Wen!"

"I'll give you six hundred texts!"

"Seven hundred wen!"

"Eight hundred!"

“……”

"The contemptible people are fortunate to have tasted the palace jade liquid in the past, and the taste is indeed not so good...... Two thousand texts, I want them all! ”

A middle-aged fat man with a rich body and a mustache raised his arms and shouted. Thinking about it, he should be regarded as the most well-established person in this group of drunkards, and as soon as the high price of two thousand wen came out, the rest of the people were speechless.

"I'm Huang Longlang, it's never too expensive to buy wine, I just want to be able to taste it, Boss Song, are you quite satisfied with this price?" The middle-aged fat man asked.

The corners of Song Che's mouth rose slightly, this price has been nearly thirty times higher than the market, of course he is satisfied: "Boss Huang is really a person who understands wine, this new wine was only sealed yesterday, if it is sunk in the cellar, it will be more mellow in March and a half." ”

Huang Longlang said proudly: "That's natural, I Huang Longlang drank alcohol at the age of eight, it has been thirty-two years ago, if there is no wine for three meals a day, the whole body is like an ant crawling, but a thousand cups are not drunk, the wine field is difficult to meet opponents, looking at the whole Jiangnan, who doesn't call me a 'wine king'?" ”

He changed his words again, and laughed with a red face: "But I just drank a big bowl of Boss Song's wine, uh...... It does have some strength, hehehe......"

A big bowl of 40 degrees of liquor, at least a catty, no matter how good the old drunkard swallows it, it will also have some head.

Song Che clapped his hands and said, "Okay! Then at a price of two thousand wen a dime, all of them were sold to Boss Huang! ”

"Hey, Boss Song, you only have these five cars for this wine, right? I just hesitated for a moment, and I didn't say I wouldn't buy it? ”

"That's it, let's brew a few thousand catties more, although I am not as rich as Boss Huang, I can afford it."

What drunkard is not greedy for a cup?

Everything was expected by Song Che, he first sighed: "I don't hide it from you, I sold wine this time for the competition of the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce, so I only made 2,000 jiao, but there is no superfluous...... This, this, this...... Good! ”

He slapped his thigh, "Since your bosses are so sincere, I will prepare a few thousand catties more when I go down, but good wine needs to be precipitated, and it will be difficult to deliver it for a while. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Shen Wenjun on the side.

Shen Wenjun understood, hurriedly took the pen and ink of the silver book, and greeted everyone: "Everyone, please rest assured, this silver book is issued by Yang's Money Bank, just write the price of Jin Liang, stamp the official seal or handprint, and pay to Yang's Money Bank after the goods arrive, we will not charge a cent of price difference." ”

"With Yang's money as a guarantee, my doubts are dispelled...... I booked 500 jiao! ”

"I booked eight hundred jiao!"

"I also book eight hundred jiao!"

The owners of more than 30 liquor shops and liquor shops have left their names and seals on the silver books.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I, Song Che, promise hereby that within a month, it will be delivered to the door, but I need to remind you that because it is a silver bookkeeping, once you order, you will not return or exchange, I hope you know!"

"Harm! The Shen family is splendid, famous in the south of the Yangtze River, and doing business with big commercial houses, we are very relieved! ”

After the bookkeeping was completed, Song Che sent the guests out one by one.

When the guests were gone, he turned back to the counter and asked, "How?" How much was sold? ”

Shen Fang read the number on the side, Shen Wenjun meticulously dialed the abacus, and finally, she held the abacus with both hands, raised her head and said in a trembling voice: "Twenty thousand...... 0500 jiao, 1 dime 2 taels of silver, that is...... That's 40,000 and 100 taels! ”

"Is it enough for our Shen family to be on the list?" Song Che asked with a smile.

"Enough! That's enough! Shen Wenjun's eyes moistened with excitement.

"What time is it?"

"It's almost time!"

"Then why don't you hurry up and bring the silver book to receive the prize?!"

"Just come, come!"

Shen Wenjun put the silver book into his sleeve, pulled the counter and turned it out, and ran out of the inn hand in hand with Song Che.

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