Chapter 237 Three no products?

Author: Gu Jia Shiba

Chapter 237 Three no products?

At first these old men didn't notice it yet.

Until I saw that all my old comrades were in high spirits, I asked, isn't it because of drinking this wine?

"Nonsense, I drank that wine too, why didn't I react?"

"You have a strong body, how can you be the same as us?" The old men rolled their eyes at him: "Just give us a few more pots."

Really effective?

Hu Hai saw his old comrade coming over to ask for a drink, and then he thought of an idea.

I heard that Qiao Yu’s family sells wine.

If only I could help her sell the wine.

She must be the best in the world!

Thinking of this, Hu Hai looked at his old brother in a different way.

"Hey, please stop standing. Sit down quickly."

Hu Hai called people to the sofa, full of energy and enthusiasm.

Lao Liu and the others are still a little confused.

They were obviously asking for a drink, so why was this old Hu more enthusiastic than me?

"Let me tell you, this wine is not an ordinary wine. It was brewed by my little brat myself. You can't even buy it outside. It's just what you drink. It's five years old. Otherwise, why do you think the medicine is so effective?"

good?"

The old men were anxious.

"Lao Hu, we have been friends for a long time. If I ask you for a glass of wine, I have to give you this face."

Hu Hai spoke proudly.

"No problem. Our decades of friendship are enough for just a few jars of wine."

He changed the subject.

"However, this wine is not given for free. My little brat is going to sell wine after the new year. You must support him then. Anyone who knows him or not can help promote it."

"Selling wine?" Old Liu pondered: "It's not easy to sell medicinal wine. When it comes to medicinal materials, I think you should be more cautious."

The old guys nodded.

"It's okay if this is liquor. There are medicinal ingredients in it. To put it bluntly, if something happens and someone takes advantage of it, it's no joke."

"That's right, isn't your Binzi a TV director? The money he makes isn't enough to honor you? How can I sell wine properly?"

When Hu Hai heard this, he was unhappy.

"What's wrong with the medicinal materials? This old boy Huanong personally guaranteed it, and I'm still afraid that others will rely on it? Just give me a word and tell me whether you praise me or not."

drink--

Old farmer!

Does this old boy dare to act as guarantee?

But think about it.

They drank it themselves, so they were very cautious about the medicinal effects of the wine.

Thinking about this, the old guys became even more eager to stock up on a few jars of wine.

"Lao Hu, don't worry. Give each of us ten altars first, and we'll buy them first."

"No, no, no, twenty altars. It's time to give gifts this New Year, so prepare a few more altars."

"You're right, come to the twenty altar first, and we will be the first repeat customers."

Hu Hai was happy.

After the first deal was negotiated, he was going to work hard and publicize it to all the old men in the family compound first.

And those old guys from Chess Garden.

Arrangements must also be made.

At first, he was a little worried that he wouldn't have enough wine, until he said he was willing to help sell wine, and Qiao Yu delivered dozens of jars of wine that same day.

He was cursing in his heart.

He knew that this guy must have a lot of inventory!

But what about.

This is publicity, and something is slowly getting out of his control.

You know, now that it’s the New Year, gift-giving is much slower.

When visiting relatives, smoking and drinking are a must.

But that's all for other relatives.

Who do Hu Hai know?

That identity and status are all known among the older generation.

There is no need to say much about the people I came into contact with.

You give me a jar, and I give you a jar. Gradually, everyone in Yucheng who is named knows this wine.

The key is.

You can't buy this wine.

Qiao Yu's medicinal wine is packed in an old-fashioned wine jar. It is an earthy color and has red paper pasted on the jar, with the four characters "Zhonghe Yuniang" written on it.

A complete three-no product.

If the wine wasn't really fragrant, no one would dare to drink it.

"Are there any people who make their own wine these days?"

An old rural teacher came back from get off work and was a little curious when he saw the New Year's gift on the table.

"A gift from dad."

On the sofa, a middle-aged woman was knitting a sweater without raising her head.

"Dad said this medicinal wine is very effective. I want you to try it too."

She added:

"I heard from dad that this wine is a health wine suitable for middle-aged and elderly people. He bought twenty jars of it himself."

The man took one look at the simple wine jar and was very dissatisfied.

"You shouldn't buy health care products like this. It says it contains deer antlers and ginseng. In fact, it's just a little bit. It's designed to deceive the elderly into spending money."

He picked up the phone, worried but ready to ask.

"What kind of Sanwu product is so effective? Everyone in our compound is drinking it."

"The reason why I can run and jump now is because of this wine."

"Oh, don't worry about it. I am spending my own pension and not even a cent of your money?"

Listen, listen.

This is completely due to being deceived by health medicinal wine.

And everyone in the courtyard is drinking?

No matter how much the wine costs, twenty jars per person is a huge sum.

no.

The man thought for a while.

Must be strictly investigated!

This is outrageous!

Scammers are rampant at the end of the year. If we don't take care of them, I don't know how many elderly people will fall into this.

He made a phone call to his subordinate, his tone holding back anger.

"This is called Zhonghe Yunong, please check it out. Remember, check it carefully!"

As soon as the call was finished, the phone vibrated.

A group message popped up.

[They are all Qiao Bao’s biological father and mother]
To be continued...