Chapter 89: :Business

"Pastoral!"
The sudden change made everyone unexpectedly screamed. Several Miao warriors standing beside the sword and fire rushed forward to save Yuan Mu, but at this time only acted, where was there time. Don't say it's them, even Zhongli, who is inside the sword and fire pile, is hard to help at this moment.
"boom!"
At this critical moment, Zhongli kicked his right foot forward and kicked a knife and fire pile in front of him. He flew out of the air, but it was a step ahead and fell to Yuan Mu. Under the sea of ​​fire.
If it is an ordinary person, even if there is a wooden bottom, it is difficult to change the ending, but Yuan Mu is not an ordinary person, but a great master of earth evil. When he is in the air, he forcibly twists his body, fortunately walks with two feet, borrows With this piece of wood lining the sea of ​​fire, it once again emptied into the air, and landed on the two knife and fire piles in the rear.
All these things are long, but the actual situation is not instantaneous. The crowd has not returned from the thrilling change, and Yuan Mu has been out of danger.
Looking at Zhong Li, Yuan Mu shook his head and said very simply: "I really answered that sentence. I am a hero. I lost this battle."
He said, Yuan Mu turned over and fell out of the pile.
Seeing this, Zhong Li no longer made any more stops, stepped up with both feet, and also got out of the fire.
"Crap!"
After the two dug into the pile, a burst of sound burst out in the sea of ​​fire. The remaining piles collapsed and were engulfed by the burning flame.
"Hoo!"
"God, it's finally over."
"My heart was about to jump out just now, and I almost didn't scare them to death."
"There is such a thing as martial arts in this world. It is so amazing. I must learn it."
"I don't know the level of martial arts of the anchor and this uncle with black face. How many masters like them are there in the world?"
"Who knows the address of the anchor, I will fly to Longhai tomorrow. Is there any group to worship the teacher, come and report your name!"
"..."
Although the thrilling battle has ended, the enthusiasm of the crowd has not been dissipated, especially the audience in the live broadcast room. This battle showed them a dream world and unveiled the martial arts fantasy and mystery. The veil made them really understand the existence of "Wu".
The enthusiasm and excitement caused by this are not words that can be described in a few words. It is as if ordinary people were exposed to the Internet for the first time. They only feel that everything is so new, so magical, exudes irresistible appeal, and makes people fall into It is difficult to extricate themselves.
At this moment, in the live broadcast room, in addition to excited nonsense, everyone is crazy asking about Zhong Li's address, and wants to seize this opportunity of martial art practice.
It's a pity that Zhong Li is not yet ready for real teaching. There is no way to respond to the enthusiasm and thirst of everyone for the time being.
Let ’s not talk about the live broadcast for the moment, Yuan Mu, who was under the sword and fire pile, looked at the gradually dark sky, and shouted to the crowd: "Tonight is the 100th June festival, enjoy singing and dancing, eating and drinking, and Together our ancestors celebrate our new birth in Bamun. "
"Oh!"
Yuan Mu's words fell squarely, and there was a cheer among the crowd. The song that had just stopped for a while played again, and the youthful boys and girls entered the field holding hands and surrounded the bonfire. Huan jumped up.
Seeing this, Yuan Mu also smiled, turned around and came to Zhong Li, and said, "The next activity will continue until late at night. If you are tired, you can find a place to rest first. Of course, I hope you and us Celebrate together, I heard that this time the Song of the Song, but you took the lead, do you dare to drink with me? "
In the face of such an invitation, Zhong Li will not refuse, and smiles: "Follow me to the end!"
"it is good!"
Yuan Mu laughed loudly, took Zhong Li to the wine table, and sat down and said, "Tonight you and I have a good drink, and go to the ancestral temple together tomorrow morning, rest assured, as long as the holy spirit is still there, unraveling that biting heart What a difficult thing, get my wine! "
Soon, someone brought two bottles of wine. After Yuan Mu opened the mud seal and sniffed the wine, he nodded with satisfaction and said to Zhongli, "The ancestors didn't bring much things. What is valuable is that these dozens of altars were to tribute the fine wines of Dali, and the ancestors were also reluctant to drink them, and they buried them and kept them to this day. "
Having said that, Yuan Mu poured a bowl for Zhong Li first and laughed: "This wine is very precious. According to the rules, only the warriors on the sword and fire piles are eligible to enjoy it. In the past, I only opened an altar, and now Counting you, there are only two altars. If you can't carry it down later, it will all belong to me! "
"what!"
Ji Zhongli smiled, took a look at the wine bowl, and saw that the wine in the bowl had a dark red blood color, and it flashed a amber-like luster, which was extremely magical.
Blood of War
Type: Wine
Inferior order: ground order (lower order)
Leap years: 351!
Introduction: Miao family tribute wine, top-quality wine, made with blood camellia as the main medicine, and brewed with more than ten precious materials. It is a tribute to the leader. Only the warriors who have won the war can be rewarded. After drinking It can improve the physique, strengthen the physique, and greatly speed up the progress of martial arts practice. It also has a certain increase effect on qi.
The information transmitted by Zhinao brightened Zhongli's eyes, and drank this bowl of battle wine directly. At the same time when I felt full of mellow taste, I saw a rush of heat. As the wine liquid fell into the abdomen, it turned out in a blink of an eye. It spread to the whole body, but in a short time, his cultivation was improved a bit, and the dragon elephant Prajna and the horizontal iron cloth shirt benefited a lot.
Seeing this, Yuan Mu smiled again and asked, "How?"
"Good wine!"
Min Zhong nodded, raised the bowl, and laughed, "Come again!"
"what!"
Yuan Mu didn't care. He poured a bowl of Zhong Li, and then filled himself. "Wine is really good wine, but unfortunately, the ingredients for wine making are extinct. I have been searching for so many years. Alternatives, but the results ended in failure, and now it's really a drink, there is one less. "
"Materials?"
Ben was still thinking about how to mention Zhong Li, and at this moment, he saw Yuan Mu actively raise it, and immediately laughed, took out a glass bottle filled with red powder from the backpack (storage space) and put it in Yuan In front of Mu, he said, "Is it it?"
"Why is this stuff again?"
"Brother, how much do you have in your backpack?"
"No, last time in Jiuhuashan, you picked up a little blood camellia. I just painted the two girls pretty much. Where did you get this big bottle?"
"Did you take the opportunity to seed, and secretly go back and pluck the blood tea tree, that is a first-class protection plant, aren't you afraid to enter the game?"
"Uncle you, have you forgotten that when the anchor left Jiuhuashan, there was a live broadcast all the way, where is there any time to go back and secretly tea tree!"
"This……"
Seeing that Zhong Li took out another bottle of blood camellia powder, the audience in the live broadcast room spit out the trough, but Yuan Mu didn't care about it. Looking at the blood tea powder in the glass bottle, he was surprised at first, and then only I remembered what Gu said and Zhong Liduo, unscrew the glass bottle and took some blood tea powder, put it in the mouth and taste it.
After a short while, Yuan Mu's expression changed, and he looked up at Zhong Li. There was a trace of excitement in his words, saying, "Blood camellia, or blood camellia more than a century, where did you find it?"
Wu Zhongli smiled and said, "I don't say much about this, but if I give you enough supplies, I wonder if you can make the same wine?"
"can!"
He Yuanmu agreed, and said excitedly, "Bammon is planted with the ingredients for brewing blood war wine. As long as there is enough blood camellia, I can make blood war wine ..."
"Zhai Lao!"
Before Wu Yuanmu's words were over, one came over and said, "That Chen Cang is here again, with a few people and saying he wants to see you."
"Ok?"
Wu Yuanmu frowned, and then said coldly: "Tell him that I am entertaining the guests. There is no time and time wasted by him. The predetermined price does not change. Should he decide?"
"it is good!"
The man nodded, turned and left, Yuan Mu also looked back at Zhong Li, and laughed: "This battle wine is of great help to martial arts practice, we can cooperate, you are responsible for providing blood camellia, I am responsible for other materials and The brewed and brewed battle wine is divided into seven and three. How about you?
Hearing this, Zhong Li also smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to do business!"
Wu Yuanmu shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "We Bamen people, who have been making wine for a generation, I can also be regarded as a wine merchant halfway."
"Ok!"
Wu Zhongli groaned, and then asked, "Is that the person who came to see you just now?"
"Yes!"
Yuan Mu nodded and said, "He is one of our biggest wine merchants in Parmon, but the price is very low. I wouldn't want to do business with him if it was not a large quantity. This time he came , Said to pack all of our palmen medicinal wine, but the price ... "
"I understand!"
Ji Zhongli smiled and asked, "Pastor, how do you sell Bammon's wine?"
"liqueur?"
She Yuanmu glanced at Zhong Li, and then smiled, "If you want to, go to me and take it, except for the battle wine, drink with you."
"Do not!"
Xu Zhongli shook her head, and said solemnly, "I want to pack all your medicinal wines from Bamun!"
"This……"
Hearing this, Yuan Mu also froze, and then came back to God, frowning, thinking something.
He seemed to see the doubts in his heart, Zhong Li smiled and said, "As long as the quantity is sufficient, you will definitely be satisfied with the price.
"Ok!"
Wu Yuanmu groaned, and then said to a person beside him, "Bring all the wine over."
"Yes!"
The man left in response, and soon brought back the four jars of wine and set them on the table.
Yuan Mu got up, opened all the three jars of wine, and then introduced it to Zhong Li, saying, "This is a medicinal wine that can be brewed by all of us in Bameng. According to the medicinal power, it is divided into one year, ten years, fifty years, one hundred Year, the selling price is: one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one of which can produce four batches per year, one batch can have a maximum of 3,000 altars, ten years there are two batches, and one batch has a maximum of There are three thousand altars, there are a batch of fifty years, a maximum of one thousand altars, and a batch of one hundred years, a maximum of one hundred altars. "
Although the medicinal power of peony medicine is defined by the storage period, it does not mean that it must be stored for so many years to achieve so many years of medicinal power. Through some special brewing methods, it can also produce medicinal wine with decades of medicinal power.
According to Yuan Mu, if you do n’t consider sales, Bameng can produce 12,000 medicinal wines for one year, 6,000 altars for ten years, 1,000 altars for 50 years, and 100 per year. There are one hundred altars of medicinal wine, with a total price of 27.2 million.
Of course, this is purely production data without considering sales. In fact, Bammon does not produce so many medicinal wines every year because it ca n’t be sold. Why ca n’t it be sold because there is not enough audience. Just drink a good fit, it sounds good, but what kind of wine doesn't have a good fit now?
I want to rely on this, to stand out in the cruel competition of the mall, it is a dream, so the medicine of Bameng can only provide for martial arts practitioners, such as the great family of the Shen family.
In addition, the military also counts as a way, but the possibility of adoption is not great, because this medicinal wine has little effect in a year, and its effect is only for physical fitness. Ten years of experience can really have an immediate effect on martial arts practice, but ten The vintage medicinal wine costs 1,000 yuan per altar. One or two people have no problem, but if there are thousands or hundreds of people, they will come to the altar every day. How much does it cost?
The general family ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It is not necessary and can not stand the large-scale use of medicinal wine. Although the large family like the Shen family and the military have this demand and strength, but this is a good value for money, With the time and money to train ordinary people into warriors, it is better to buy a gun directly, which saves time and speed and enhances combat effectiveness.
的 The people who really use these medicinal wines are only the warriors cultivated in the major families, but the number of these people is not enough to form a scale. How can you eat the full output of Chinmeng?
Therefore, nowadays, Bammon's medicinal wine is less than 3,000 altars every year. Except for its own use, only 2,000 altars are exported and the price is relatively favorable. After deducting the raw materials, you can earn ample food and clothing, but that's it, that group of wine merchants I also want to keep the prices down, so it's no wonder that Yuanmu gave them a cold face.
After thinking about the joints, Zhong Li quickly drafted a plan and said to Yuan Mu: "Just at the price you say, the maximum output will be produced. I will have it no matter how much. When I return to Longhai to handle some things, let People come to sign the contract and pay the first sum, what do you think? "
"This……"
Hearing this, Yuan Mu was surprised for a while, then rejoiced, and even said, "You really want it?"
Min Zhong nodded and smiled, "It's all over!"
"Okay, okay!"
Yuan Mu laughed loudly and said: "My old villager has always been very incompetent. The wine produced by Bameng can't be sold. The people in the village have worked hard for a year to barely mix food and clothing. Now I'm fine. , Don't worry about it later, brother, you are our friend of Parmon, a friend of eternal life! "
"You're welcome. Mutual benefit!"
Xiao Zhongli smiled, thinking in her heart, how much money this Miao family resells and sells.
what?
Marketing?
Does he need to think about this?