Chapter 449 Dad Zhuang’s Ambition

Who would have thought that when they talked about it, they had no fun, and they almost forgot about them, so they had to urge them.

When they heard that there was going to be an auction, the wine masters looked at each other. The bearded wine master occupied the wine jar and was already on his third drink. Even though the bearded wine master almost buried his face, it could be seen at this time that his face was filled with tears. Very red.

He shook the wine jar in his hand, pursed his lips, and said: "There is still a little left... Why don't we auction it off, let's drink it ourselves..."

Broken jar, broken jar!

Before the bearded man could finish speaking, many drinkers covered his mouth and dragged him out.

The wine jar returned to Ji Lao's hands. Ji Lao shook it and said:

"I can still pour about ten small cups, so let's auction them by the cup..."

Everyone had no objections and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, the wine has been poured, and it won't taste good soon!"

"Then bid quickly. Increase the price within two seconds. The one with the highest price wins," the auctioneer said.

Everyone agrees with this rule.

Zhuang Buyuan, who was waiting outside in the tree, grinned. It was finally time for me to appear.

Fine wine is like art, and it requires capital to promote it.

Because the world's artistic aesthetic needs rich people to spend money to refresh it. For example, Van Gogh, an art master, was also in poverty during his lifetime.

If you want to become a master alive, you must not only have the foundation, but also the capital.

He slipped out of the bag quietly, patted his suit, and blended into the crowd.

In this big show, Dad Zhuang plays the first half, and he needs to play the second half.

"Now the first glass of wine is being auctioned. Although it is the best today, there is only one glass, so the starting price is one thousand nut coins as the base. Raise your hand and add five hundred nut coins."

Zhuang Buyuan curled his lips, Zhuang's father's disease-relieving wine was sold in the Nut State for tens of thousands of nut coins, and it only had a small bottle of 10ML. The auctioneer's imagination was really limited by poverty.

Come, let the owner of this village open your eyes!

He raised his hand and shouted: "Ten thousand nut coins."

As soon as Zhuang Buyuan's voice fell, there was silence immediately.

Uh, ten thousand nut coins to buy a glass of wine?

Although there are many legendary wines in the world that cost hundreds of thousands of nut coins a bottle, most of them have historical reasons and legendary stories.

It’s not so much about drinking, but the history and legend of drinking. What you drink is this rare and unique thing.

But does ten thousand nut coins really buy a glass of wine?

Or is it the work of a new winemaker with little experience?

Are you afraid that you are out of your mind?

"Sir, are you sure?"

"Of course, the wine fairy comes to the world and the monkey makes wine. This is an absolute good sign in our state. If I can't drink the wine brewed by the monkey, I can only settle for the next best thing and try this, which is the best today." Not far away.

Zhuang Buyuan's whole body was full of the aura that he was rich and didn't want to save money.

The auction was interrupted for a few seconds. Fortunately, the auctioneer was professional enough and spoke very quickly: "This gentleman is ten thousand nut coins. Does anyone have a higher price?"

Ten thousand Nut Coins is already a sky-high price, but for everyone here, buying Lehe with ten thousand Nut Coins is no problem.

"Eleven thousand nut coins!"

But no one knew that Zhuang Buyuan was here to cause trouble and raise his father's worth.

"Twenty thousand!" Zhuang Buyuan followed immediately.

Seeing Zhuang Buyuan being so arrogant, many people were dissatisfied and began to bid.

Why are you the only one with money?

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty-five thousand!"

"forty thousand……"

There are two types of consumption, one is impulse consumption and the other is rational consumption.

In order to invest, it is natural to consider input-output when spending money.

But this was a glass of wine that could not be invested and was only for consumption. No one had any idea of ​​"cost-effectiveness" in their minds, and the price soared all the way.

Zhuang Buyuan didn't care. As long as someone raised the price, he would directly increase the price.

Although the owner of the village is poor, he still has a small amount of money, so he can buy, buy, buy!

Under Zhuang Buyuan's interference, the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

In a quick round of shooting, Zhuang Buyuan got three glasses of wine, and the price was even increased to 100,000 nut coins.

Seeing so many people paying 100,000 nut coins for a glass of wine, Lu Yanqi, who followed Mr. Ji, was almost blinded.

Sure enough, poverty limits my imagination. Is this glass of wine worth 650,000 state currency? With just this small jar of wine, can I buy a house in any first-tier city?

This is absolutely crazy!

Sure enough, poverty limits my imagination!

There are many liquor manufacturers in the state, mainly state-owned enterprises. I have never seen such a bold move.

As for those who bought the wine, when they drank the wine worth 100,000 nut coins, their brains were naturally enlarged and they felt that the wine was so delicious that it made them cry.

After drinking, several drinkers were shaking their heads, very intoxicated, and praised the wine to the sky.

Of course, after spending so much money on it, it doesn’t taste good. Isn’t that stupid?

Even if it doesn't taste good, it still tastes good.

Not to mention, the quality of Dazhuang wine is high enough to withstand careful tasting.

Next to them, the staff of Baishuang Winery and the disciples of Master Kinuma were on the verge of crying.

I don’t know why, it was obviously an event at Baishuang Winery, it was obviously Master Kinuma’s personal show, but in the end, it turned into Zhuang’s exclusive show?

That’s not how the script was written!

But no matter what, they couldn't stop it. They could only knock out their teeth and swallow blood, and let it all develop on its own.

After the climax, there is only emptiness.

After the auction of Chuangpa’s grand wine, wines from several winemaking masters were brought out for tasting.

But I don’t know whether it was because the timing was wrong, or maybe it was just not as good as Dazhuang Wine, but everyone’s response was not very enthusiastic.

The winemakers themselves were somewhat disenchanted.

Zhuang Buyuan was quite apologetic towards these people. He helped raise the price and livened up the atmosphere. However, Zhuang Buyuan didn't like drinking in the first place. After taking the photo, he conveniently received it in his backpack, so that no one could refuse him. Three pounds and four ounces were drunk as water.

When the tasting session ended, Zhuang Buyuan left quietly. As soon as he exited the hall, he was immediately stopped.

"Xiaoyou Zhuang."

Zhuang Buyuan paused.

Looking back, he saw Mr. Ji standing not far away with a smile.

"As expected, it's Xiaoyou Zhuang!" Ji Lao said with a smile, "I just heard the voice was familiar. There was some distortion on the phone, but I didn't expect it was really you."

Zhuang Buyuan was ashamed. Oops, he was caught in the hype!

"Zhuang Xiao's friendly approach!" Mr. Ji gave a thumbs up.

After all, Zhuang Buyuan was not used to this kind of operation, so he scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I made you laugh."

"Others say that Zhuang's wine is the best today, but I think this Monkey Winemaking show is the best today. Can you please tell me how it is done?"

"This..." Zhuang Buyuan scratched his head and said, "Business secrets."

Okay...how can Mr. Ji continue to ask this question?

"Is it true that Kinuma stole Brother Zhuang's wine?" Ji Lao said solemnly.

"This is true." Zhuang Buyuan said.

Mr. Ji nodded and said, "Well done!"

Ah, won't you be scolded?

After all, Zhuang Buyuan felt that the old man was a very old-fashioned and just person.

Zhuang Buyuan's slap in the face was a bit bullying after all.

"Damn it, these Fuso devils, I've long disliked them!" Mr. Ji scolded, "What kind of bad sake is it? It's just tasteless rice wine. How dare you boast..."

Zhuang Buyuan: emmmmm...

Suddenly, Mr. Ji felt a lot more friendly.

"I used to think that Brother Zhuang's wine-making skills were adequate, but I was worried that Brother Zhuang's character was too upright. But after seeing Xiaoyou Zhuang's performance, I feel relieved."

Zhuang Buyuan almost wanted to complain. Do you mean that I am too disrespectful? Is this a compliment or a compliment?

"Where is Brother Zhuang? Can you meet him? I have wanted to talk to him for a long time."

As expected, Ji Lao and Zhuang Dad had a lot in common. They talked about wine making for a while, scolded Japanese for a while, and chatted for several hours before leaving reluctantly.

Before leaving, Ji Lao said: "I originally planned to wash my hands of this golden basin. After meeting Brother Zhuang, I suddenly felt that it is too early to retire now, otherwise Brother Zhuang will be the only one in the state to support me. Brother Zhuang, please give me some advice in the future!" "

"I don't dare, please give me some advice, Mr. Ji!"

Watching Mr. Ji leave the small winery, Zhuang Buyuan rubbed his fists and palms: "Kinuma is feeling cold now, and he will destroy the Baishuang Winery next!"

In this winery, it's not just a wooden marsh that is rotten. People like Zhutian are also people with bad conduct. Zhuang Buyuan has long been unhappy.

Should we just let the big bulls or the three jins and four liangs out and crush them violently, or should we use some other means?

"No." Dad Zhuang shook his head: "This is my business, I will do it myself."

Father Zhuang squinted at the Baishuang Winery below: "It's just a sake factory..."

Zhuang Buyuan stared, not knowing what to say.

White Frost Brewery is more than just a sake brewery.

Baishuang Brewery is the oldest sake brewery in Fuso and the sake brewery with the highest sales. Annual sales are close to 35 billion Fuso yen, which is about 2 billion prefectural currency.

Baishuang Winery has a history of more than 300 years. It has won various gold medals more than 100 years ago. Its reputation in Fuso and internationally is even deep-rooted. When talking about Fuso wine, Baishuang Wine comes to mind. factory.

After all, sake is a very small category. In the category of sake, Baishuang Distillery is already a real giant.

However, looking at Zhuang's father's determined look, Zhuang Buyuan knew that it must be the chat between Mr. Ji and Zhuang's father just now that aroused Zhuang's father's national pride.

Before that, Mr. Zhuang’s father might have only thought about reviving his own big winery.

But now, his goals have escalated.

He wants to bring the state's wine to the world and stand on top of the world!

This can be regarded as a kind of passing on from generation to generation.

At this time, can Zhuang Buyuan object?

Of course not!

He could only stand silently behind Dad Zhuang and cheer him up.

"Ding, the main mission is released, compete head-on with Baishuang Winery, and finally win..."

"If the mission is successful, you will be rewarded with the title of Gold Medal Brewing Master; if the mission is failed..."

Dad Zhuang turned around suddenly: "You are still making trouble now, let's see if I can't kill you!"

Zhuang Buyuan turned around and ran away: "Dad, I never dare again! Never again!"

Why is it that other people’s systems can easily wipe out others, but I, the system master, can easily get my legs broken!