Boss Chang lost 5 kilograms of wine due to a mistake. He vowed to do the pricing himself and never ask anyone else again!
It’s just wine! Isn’t it just puree?
He watched helplessly as Master Jiang couldn't wait a moment, and rushed down the mountain on his electric bicycle, sneaking away with a large jug of wine. When he saw Boss Chang, he grinned: "I only want 5 pounds, not more... Look how good this wine is! I'll have to ask someone to send me a jar later..."
“Also, I don’t know what price you’re going to set. I’m afraid I’ll take advantage of the owner if I pay less. Boss Chang, let me know after you’ve set the price.”
After thinking for a while, he said sadly: "If one pound costs more than 60,000 yuan, then I only need 4 pounds..." When he said this, his expression was heartbroken. If he hadn't known that Master Jiang used to be the chef of his hotel, , Boss Chang really thought he was going to be a bartender!
60,000 per pound? !
Isn’t the price a bit much? He hasn’t even tasted it yet!
But soon, Song Tan had already poured him a small cup: "I originally said I would give you a cup during dinner, but they are waiting to ask for it. You are the big boss, so you set the price first."
This is said in a polite way, but when I pour the wine, I pour it very steadily, and it is true that one sip is a sip. Boss Chang took the wine glass and sniffed it deeply. If the aroma wasn't so outstanding, he would have wanted to mutter "stingy" again.
But the aroma was a bit too outstanding. No pure grain wine he had ever tasted had such an aroma!
He then carefully sipped it into his mouth, and a sweet and cold breath burst out in his mouth instantly. In turn, it was like a subtle flame creeping over the spring grass, burning all his taste!
The wine flowed down the throat, as if it was carrying a flame, and burned directly into the stomach. However, it did not burn or hurt at all, but felt warm and ironing. The aroma of the wine burst out deeply from the mouth, and Boss Chang swayed. , my head is a little dizzy.
“Isn’t it?” Song Tan looked at the wine on hand: “This is getting stronger again.”
But soon Boss Chang came to his senses and showed with practical actions that the drunkenness had not become worse, but that he was not very up to date.
After waking up, Boss Chang sat there in silence, staring at the small wine glass in front of him. For a moment, he wanted to take two more sips...
Hand, Dan people still need to have some face.
So I held it back.
He was mentally calculating how much money he should give, and remained silent for a while. Unexpectedly, he turned around and saw the village secretary Zhu also driving over in a car, also carrying several large plastic wine bottles:
“Song Tan, where is my wine? Give me 20 kilograms of wine!”
"Do you need me to send it directly?" Song Tan looked at the time: "Brother Zhang will be here in the afternoon."
"No, no, no, no, no, my grandpa can't drink too much. I'm going to use this to tease him!" Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, became anxious:
“There are a few others, but you can’t just drink them! Give me 20 pounds first, and I’ll send some back during the holidays to make them hungry!”
The boss often said in his heart that you are really filial...
Thinking about it again, it is said that the total production of this wine is only more than 300 kilograms. It has been more than half a year since I brought it to my family to drink, and now I have lost another twenty or thirty kilograms in the blink of an eye! The Song Tan family still has fifty kilograms left for themselves...
His!
Just thinking about it, he almost hung up his oxygen tank! At this moment, he rushed into the room: "Um, um... Boss Song! How many kilograms of wine are left? In this way, no matter how much is left, 50,000 kilograms, I will cover it all!"
Song Tan: "...Although I haven't weighed it yet, it should weigh one hundred and fifty-six pounds."
Boss Chang is really an old boy who spends his money! Song Tan felt a little hot holding the money. As farmers, we always feel guilty when we earn this kind of money...
The sorghum is grown by one’s own spiritual energy, and the wine produced is stored in the cave where one has set up the spiritual gathering array. This thing is great! And one pound of wine can equal almost four pounds! She made 50,000 yuan, but Boss Chang would only make a lot more!
She had really stayed in the village with her parents for a long time, and the spiritual energy summoned her every day, making her almost forget how rare this thing was nowadays.
So I felt calm instantly. He thought for a while and then turned to ask Lu Chuan: "Do you have many friends? I'll leave you 10 pounds to give away."
Lu Chuan thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, I will customize some bottles later, mix them up, and then send them out."
So before Boss Chang could say anything, he found that his weight of 1,560 kilograms had suddenly dropped by 10 kilograms...
This is not bad!
At this moment, your fingers touching the calculator are going to break the screen! Just count it as 150 pounds!
Boss Chang quietly calculated the account and found that giving it out all at once would put a lot of financial pressure on him.
but!
At this moment, he was full of energy: "No problem! I'll cover it all!"
Song Tan: "...Okay, let's wrap it up."
In the room, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu, who was carrying a plastic bucket, was dumbfounded.
She is quite rich. If this money were used to buy 50,000 yuan a pound of wine... If I had known this, I would have bought more if I was so shameless!
At this moment, I had no choice but to turn on my mobile phone: "Grandpa, I can't afford to eat, please give me some money..."
“Dad, blast some gold coins…”
“Mom, shortcomings of pocket money…”
This round of shopping is completed, and next she will go to grandpa’s place to pinch it!
Boss Chang looked at Song Tan impatiently: "Don't wait for the test report and license. How about I give you a deposit first?" Otherwise, he would always feel uneasy. Just now, dozens of kilograms have gone out with just one mouthful. If I delay a little longer, will I only have 100 kilograms left when I come back?
As expected of a businessman, Boss Chang quickly came up with an idea: "I know you don't want to operate without a license... Otherwise, I will bring the samples back today and issue a report 24 hours a day. In addition, you [give] me three or five pounds first." , I’ll take it back to promote it.”
He winked: "Don't worry, the three or five kilograms you sent will be added to the total amount. I will definitely not let you suffer a loss."
Song Tan also smiled: "Okay, have you brought a wine bottle? I won't get one for you later, so let's pack 5 pounds and go back."
Boss Chang looked at the large hip flask of the same style as Xiaozhu Party Secretary pointed out by Song Tan, and was speechless at the moment.
After a while, he couldn't help but ask: "I feel that you are quite proficient in business, and you have always considered packaging carefully..."
This is not a boast, but I saw that when Song Tan’s family was packing and mailing, they never saved money on this aspect.
“How come these expensive things have not been packaged properly without any thought at all?”
Song Tan laughed: "If I had taken the trouble to package it well, why would I need your help selling it? What's more, if this helpless person sells wine by himself, I'm afraid he will be surrounded by hungry wolves in a short time. "
Boss Chang is a businessman and knows best the difficulties of harboring a jade. At this moment, he just sighed and said: "Then..."
He became solemn: "Thank you for your trust!" (End of chapter)