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12. Selling in the city

Liu Zhe asked how much the wine he brewed at the theater meeting would cost, but he didn't expect that the theater meeting would actually say a price that surprised him.

"A thousand gold is an altar."

One gold is equal to one hundred coins, and a thousand gold is one hundred thousand coins.

Liu Zhe was a little surprised and felt ashamed of what he thought just now. He was not as good as an ancient man. The price in his heart was one hundred yuan per jar, but unexpectedly, the price was increased by a thousand times when the show was opened.

"Honey Master Xi, have you done business before?" Liu Zhe seriously suspected that the opera meeting was a profiteering businessman before, with a jar of wine of 100,000 yuan. He really came out without frowning.

Liu Zhe has never tried the wine in this world, so of course he doesn't know how much wine he brewed. The theater meeting said that the price is a normal price. If you meet a rich man, you can even have a jar of wine worth tens of thousands of yuan.

"Why did the master ask this?" The theater meeting did not understand what Liu Zhe meant.

"It's okay, a thousand gold coins are too expensive," said Liu Zhe.

"Master, this is not expensive. Such a precious wine is worth less."

"One jar of 100 gold coins." Liu Zhe set the price. He felt that the price was too high and not many people would buy it. He could brew this broken wine at any time. And the most important thing is that this broken place does not look like a rich man!

"Master, there is too little gold." The show meeting felt that the price was too low. "The wine that the master has worked hard to make is less valuable."

"The more you brew this wine, it's too expensive and it's not conducive to selling it." Liu Zhe said that Liu Zhe was in a happy mood when he knew that this wine could be sold at a good price.

"In two days, you and I will sell the wine in the city. The family's money is almost insufficient," said Liu Zhe.

"Yes," the theater nodded. He suddenly remembered something and said to Liu Zhe, "Master, the winemaking place should be protected by Dianwei, so that no one else can enter or exit. The master's secret recipe should also be collected."

"Secret recipe?" Liu Zhe nodded. This was something the system rewarded him, so he would certainly protect it. So, the brewing recipe is lying obediently in the system inventory.

And this is all money, it’s the guy he eats, so of course you have to protect it!

But what made Liu Zhe speechless was that the system, which had not been moved for a long time, sent a task coldly.

"Side Mission: In 7 days, Guan Yu, the general of An, will reach full loyalty within one month. If the mission fails, he will take off his hair for one week!"

Seeing this task, Liu Zhe was stunned! He immediately cursed.

I'm so mad, you uncle!

After taking off your hair for a week, would you want me to be so handsome and become a monk?

But the system no longer missed Liu Zhe, and he was indifferent to the slander.

Is it that the second master of Anguan within 7 days?

Liu Zhe was confused. Who the hell knows where Mr. Guan Er is here?

Two days passed quickly. Early in the morning, when Liu Zhe got up, the show meeting was ready.

A single-wheeled wooden cart was parked at the door with ten jars of wine on it, fixed with ropes, and straw was piled around it.

"It was done so early?" Liu Zhe didn't feel embarrassed at all. After all, they are all their servants, and as a boss, they just need to control the overall situation.

"Well, I'm waiting for you, Master." The show meeting was Liu Zhe's housekeeper, who was dedicated and responsible, and did not have to worry about Liu Zhe at all.

"Master, let's have breakfast first, we will set out after we finish." The show's convening has prepared breakfast for Liu Zhe.

After breakfast, Liu Zhe was about to set off, but he realized that although there was a wooden cart, the weight of the ten jars of wine was beyond his imagination.

"Dian Wei, accompany me to the city." Liu Zhe couldn't bear to let the theater holder push the cart, and the theater holder was not allowed to let Liu Zhe go to the cart. In the end, Liu Zhe could only ask Dian Wei to accompany him to the city instead of the theater holder, and let the theater holder replace Dian Wei to guard the house.

"Yes, lord." Dian Wei had already been devoted to Liu Zhe, and he would listen to whatever Liu Zhe said.

"Master, I'm really useless." The show meeting blamed himself for being old and unable to push the car.

"It's okay, please keep it at home and wait for me to come back." Liu Zhe patted the shoulders of the theater. At such an old age, Liu Zhe could not bear to let him push the cart.

"Dian Wei, you must protect Master O's name, do you know?" The convener of the opera told Dian Wei to pay attention to when going out, among which protecting Liu Zhe is the most important thing.

"Yes, housekeeper." Dian Wei dared to laugh in front of Liu Zhe, but he did not dare to make any mistakes in front of the theater.

After Liu Zhe and Dian Wei bid farewell to the theater and Liu Xin, Dian Wei drove a unicycle and headed to Gaoyang City.

This is Liu Zhe's second time to come to Gaoyang City. The last time he came here, he sold a lighter and got his first pot of gold.

This time I come, I wonder if I can make his second pot of gold?

Liu Zhe stood in front of Gaoyang City and felt a little moved. If he was a poet, he could be excited about poetry here and write a poem. If he was a singer, he could be sing a song here.

Unfortunately, Liu Zhe was not even so. He was very moved and finally said: "Tmd, there are so many people."

Today is the day to go to the market. The residents of the mountain villages around ten miles have all come to Gaoyang City to go to the market. There are many more people than Liu Zhe who came here for the first time. The small Gaoyang City is crowded with people, and it is very lively.

"It would be great if there was Taobao. If you opened Taobao directly, why do you need to come here to set up a stall?" Liu Zhe sighed again when he saw so many people.

"Master, what did you say?" Dian Wei asked.

"No, there are so many people, how can I get in?" Liu Zhe asked.

"Look at me." Dian Wei pushed the cart and squeezed forward, "Master, follow me..."

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