John Walker suddenly picked up Bai Hao's bottle of 65-degree Xifeng from 1982, poured himself a glass, took a deep breath and drank it.
A glass of wine costing five cents made John Walker's face turn red instantly.
John Walker held Bai Hao's hand: "Killing the little Japanese is our common hobby, because my father died forty years ago."
Bai Hao was stunned.
John Walker was only in his thirties.
So, what kind of magical event is this?
John Walker continued: "Forty years ago when the soul died, when he returned to the beautiful country, he was 6.1 feet tall but weighed less than a hundred pounds. You know, so we have the same goal, the same
hobbies."
Bai Hao seemed to have guessed: "Could it be Jiawanduan."
"Yeah." John Walker nodded, confirming Bai Hao's statement.
Bai Hao said again: "So, when you were five years old, it was..." Bai Hao didn't say any more. He felt that this statement was a bit cruel.
John Walker looked at it very lightly: "It's about revisiting the old place. It seems that every city has Marvin's friends buried there. There are also here, there, and there are many places. After he walked through these places, he returned
I went to my hometown for a drink and then went to heaven peacefully. I was six years old that year."
Marvin.
Bai Hao asked: "Marvin seems to be your friend?"
"Yes, but my father's name is also Marvin, Marvin Walker. Burks is a homeless man I picked up. He doesn't remember who he is, but I feel he should be a doctor. In the eyes of other people, he is a homeless man.
There is something abnormal about Marvin, but in my opinion, Marvin is a normal person, he just needs a little alcohol to rejuvenate his brain."
Bai Hao couldn't help but laugh.
John laughed too.
The two laughed for a while, and John asked: "What special method do you have."
"Yeah, advertising for Best Buy."
"What?"
"It's like this. We secretly printed a lot of small paper pictorials in private, and then printed a million copies. We hired some people to stuff them into the mailboxes, saying that we would discount the fascial gun, and then we also added a special gift."
When John heard about the giveaway, he became excited.
"I like gifts. There are already people buying the gift jams from Best Buy and Fleischer at the door, and then the price has shot up a lot. Many people are even starting to think about how to buy them directly."
"Well, the production of jam is limited. After all, the process is complicated, that's what I'm talking about."
Bai Hao placed a green vial on the table.
"Fengyoujing can be used externally. I always keep it at home and it is specially used to deal with mosquito bites. However, some people say that it can be taken orally to treat toothache. I have not tried it, but I guarantee that this thing is especially effective for mosquito bites. Of course, there are also
It has a refreshing effect.”
John Walker picked up the vial and smelled it.
Bai Hao motioned to John to do the same as him, pour a little on the back of his thumb, and then inhale sharply through his nose.
In an instant, the feeling above me was half sober from the wine.
"Also, you can apply it here." Bai Hao adjusted his temples a little more.
John Walker also tried it, but he was even more confused. This thing is a gift. Is there any more mysterious use?
There is a pure and beautiful manual in Mandarin.
John Walker saw it and felt that it was very, very authentic and a purely natural medicine.
But why use this as a gift?
Bai Hao took out another small piece of paper with a big warning sign on it.
"This is placed in the fascial gun. It is strictly prohibited for anyone to put the essence in contact with the skin when using the fascia gun."
John Walker rubbed his forehead vigorously, he couldn't think of anything.
Bai Hao smiled: "How about you call the other John? It should be two or three o'clock in the morning California time."
"Well. Wait a little longer, at least until seven o'clock."
Bai Hao continued: "Also, after we put out the leaflet, because of the prohibition order mentioned by Best Buy's Japanese executives and the legal procedures for order postponement, we will put the shipped goods in the new store, then we
Stay restrained until a week before Black Friday."
John Walker understood: "If you can grasp the customer's mentality, then Best Buy will have no product supply, which will cause big trouble."
"Well, so no one can know that the leaflet has anything to do with me."
"Don't worry, this is a very minor incident." John Walker was 100% confident that he could handle this kind of thing.
The two chatted for a while, and John Walker went back to rest after drinking too much.
When he woke up and looked at the clock on his bedside, it was already one o'clock in the morning, summer time. John Walker picked up the phone and called back to California.
"Hey, John, I'm Walker."
"John, how is the scenery of Xia Kingdom?"
John Walker replied: "It's very good. I like the air here very much and the food." Then he immediately asked: "John, I have a doubt. Bai is offering a new gift this time. I have read the instructions.
I also tried it, it is a very useful pure plant formula product from Xia Kingdom, but I don’t know..."
Before John Walker finished speaking, John McClane burst out laughing: "I know, I know, I have had your doubts before. I gave Miss Bedeley a few bottles and asked her to comment. She asked Bai Dai
Hao shipped 10,000 bottles by airmail, and she wanted to do a small test."
"Then what?"
"Chakara Valley Two."
"The Great Bitter Kiln?"
"Yes, that's right there."
John Walker thought for a while: "I'll call you later. I have friends in the Chakara Valley. I don't want to hear your story. I want to hear the most direct and interesting part."
John McClain added: "Finally, they are discussing how much Fengyoujing they should buy. I predict that the quantity may exceed 5,000 kilograms. You know, a bottle only weighs ten grams, or five grams."
The two hung up the phone, and John Walker directly contacted his friends in the Chakara Valley.
"What, you have channels. My God, you know what you're talking about, you know inside Chakara Valley, it's more glamorous than Franklin, FYJ, the real hard currency of Chakara Valley, I even have reason to believe,
This will become the new Mane and take the whole of California by storm."
"Are you sure?"
"John, we are friends. If you really have the channel, give me 100,000 bottles. You know, an iron box containing ten small bottles is equivalent to a Franklin (a hundred-dollar knife) in the Chakara Valley Women's District.
)’s purchasing power.”
John Walker was instantly petrified on the spot.
Of course, Chakara Valley is a very special place, and it is impossible to use normal currency in that kind of place.
But they have their own hard currency.
John Walker said into the phone: "Don't hang up the phone, give me a moment, soon."
