Chapter 1109 Secret Talk(1/3)
Chen Liang naturally pretended to be grateful, went directly to the podium, and started drinking with half a jar of wine.
"This friend..."
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared on the stage.
It was Li Hu and Tang?.
But the three of them obviously pretended not to know each other now.
"Two friends, what do you mean?"
Chen Liang looked "wary".
"That's right."
Li Hu chuckled and rubbed his hands.
"We have limited financial resources and cannot afford this wine, but we really love wine. Can you please give me a sip?"
"this……"
Chen Liang frowned at first, then laughed.
"It turns out that we are all of the same kind. It is fate that we all meet here. Please do so."
Li Hu and Tang Hu were immediately overjoyed, took out their wine glasses and filled a glass.
“What a wine!”
"I have never drunk such a fine wine in my life."
"Tsk, tsk, wonderful, wonderful."
The sound of the three drinking freely attracted the attention of many people. Those who had not bought any wine immediately left the scene out of curiosity and came to the podium.
Chen Liang is not stingy either. Anyone who asks will be willing to share a glass of good wine.
In this way, many people who came quickly took a sip of Maotai wine.
They were all full of praise.
But soon, problems arose.
When the people who came after hearing the news wanted to take a share of the pie, Chen Liang's half jar of wine was gone.
People who have drank it feel ecstasy, while people who have never drank it feel itchy looking at the appearance of those who have.
In an instant, the entire Immortal Hall fell into chaos.
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"Brother Fan, the effect is already here."
Backstage in the Immortal Hall, Zhang Shanfeng, Hu Jinwan and others were sitting around Su Fan, watching everything that happened in the Immortal Hall through the jade mirror above their head.
"Don't Hongmeng Wanxiang like to play hunger marketing? Then I will do it even more ruthlessly."
Su Fan grinned and then said.
"Don't worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality. Sometimes, unfairness can inspire people's true desires."
"No wonder... no wonder, uncle, disciple understands."
Zhang Shanfeng looked stunned.
"No wonder, when my disciple proposed giving everyone a small cup to taste, Master Master, you didn't agree."
"The quality of Maotai wine is beyond words, but the one that cannot be tasted is the most fragrant."
Su Fan patted Zhang Shanfeng on the shoulder and said sincerely.
"What you can't get is always in turmoil, nephew Shanfeng, you still have a long way to go."
"Disciple has learned!"
Zhang Shanfeng immediately raised his hands and saluted.
Wang Luofei, Fang Qingming and others on the side also agreed.
There were also Shi Yue who helped along with some of the elders of the Haotian Sect who planned the auction.
"Da da da."
While everyone was chatting happily, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the corridor.
"Mr. Su, Mr. Su."
Su Fan followed the sound and quickly saw the person coming.
"Ji Jie? Why are you here? Is something wrong?"
With an anxious look on his face, Ji Jie walked through the crowd and walked to Su Fan.
"Mr. Su, the boss asked me to ask you a question."
"Oh? What are you talking about?"
Su Fan smiled inwardly, but his face was very calm.
"that……"
Ji Jie hesitated for a moment and finally said through a message.
"Mr. Su, what are you going to auction in the second half?"
"Why do you ask?"
Su Fan didn't use the voice transmission and spoke openly.
"nothing."
Ji Jie smiled awkwardly and continued.
"Our boss just wants to ask, Mr. Su, do you still have your Maotai wine?"
"oh?"
Su Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he secretly thought there was something interesting.
"What? Uncle Sihai still wants Maotai wine?"
"Exactly."
Ji Jie is not ambiguous either.
"Mr. Su, let me get straight to the point.
, your Maotai wine was drunk just now by the boss and Yuwen clan leader, and they all expressed their praise. It is indeed better than...ahem fine wine. If there were only a hundred jars of such a fine wine, Mr. Su would not have been so casual just now.
So many altars were smashed.”
"This is actually easy to talk about."
Su Fan smiled calmly.
"How many do you want cornucopia?"
"this……"
Ji Jie scratched his head and gritted his teeth and said.
"The boss said, Mr. Su, you need as much as you have."
"Oh, it's really a lion's mouth. It's truly a cornucopia."
Su Fan's heart moved slightly as he calculated his inventory.
"Let's do this, Lao Hu."
After Su Fan finished speaking, Hu Jinwan came to his side.
"Brother Fan, what's wrong?"
"Get me a pen and paper."
"good."
Hu Jinwan immediately took out a pen and paper.
Su Fan quickly wrote a few words on the paper, folded it, and threw it to Ji Jie.
"Take it back to your boss and tell me something by the way."
Ji Jie took the paper with a respectful look on his face.
"Mr. Su, please speak."
"If you, the Yuwen family, want to purchase it in-house, you can, but everything must comply with my conditions, no matter the price."
Su Fan pointed to the paper in Ji Jie's hand.
To be continued...