C11

After leaving the Fuhua Hotel, Yang Fann went to a few hotels that were ranked at the top of the Jiangnan City, but in the end, Yang Fann was a little disappointed. It wasn't because he didn't see the person who talked about the hotel, but because his medicine was too expensive.

They might have realized it, but they still wanted to push the price down. Merchants fought for profit, and it was the same in both ancient and modern times.

Continuously hitting a wall, Yang Fann didn't lose heart. After all, what he did was to sell. He had encountered countless setbacks, so where could he find such a thing!

It was already too late, many of the hotel's managers had already finished work, so continuing to run would not yield much. Yang Fann found a roadside stall and prepared to eat supper. He had a thousand yuan in his pocket from Lin Xiaoling, so he didn't have to worry about not paying.

"Boss, ten kebabs, ten cartilage, five roasted potatoes, and five roasted leeks. Right, give me another two waists! " In the past, other than eating with his customers, he rarely had anything good to eat. Although he still owed a debt, with Space of Jade Pendant, what's there to be afraid of!

The one running the stall was a group of middle-aged couple. Their hands and feet were nimble and their cooking skills were probably not bad, or else there wouldn't be so many people eating. If it wasn't for Yang Fann's coincidence, and someone paid the bill and left, there really wouldn't be a place to sit.

Soon, the skewers were served. Yang Fann also took out the remaining half jar of medicinal wine from his backpack and asked the Lady Boss for a disposable paper cup. He poured half a cup of medicinal wine and drank it as he ate.

"Little brother, what brand is this wine from?" The taste seems to be pretty good! "

Suddenly, he heard someone speaking to him from behind. He turned around and saw the owner in his apron, so he laughed and said, "Boss, this is the medicine wine passed down from my ancestors, it can nourish the yin and strengthen the yang, dispel the wind, and it can also nourish the blood and Qi. Come, let me invite you to have a taste."

Yang Fann wasn't stingy either. He took a new paper cup and poured half of the cup before handing it to the owner.

It seemed that the owner was an expert in drinking wine. He first placed the wine cup in front of his nose and smelled it, carefully feeling the fragrance of the wine, then took a sip. He was not in a hurry to swallow the wine, but rather, allowed the wine to touch the taste buds in his mouth.

"Hiss — — Hah — —" The owner took a deep breath, and then let out a long breath. He squinted his eyes in satisfaction and said in an intoxicated manner, "Good wine, good wine. Little Brother, are you selling this wine?"

Yang Fann smiled and said, "Yes, but it's very expensive."

Without a direct offer, Yang Fann decided to take the high-end route. He didn't feel like a roadside stall could sell a thousand dollars a catty of medicinal wine, and a thousand dollars a pot was still a price hike. If the boss bought it and sold it, he definitely wouldn't sell it for a thousand yuan.

"How expensive is it? "Little brother, how about you name a price? I'll consider it." the boss asked, his expression unchanged.

"One thousand dollars for a pot. One pot for one catty." Since someone asked, Yang Fann was not afraid to say it. Worse comes to worse, someone will complain about the price. After doing sales for more than half a year, it was hard to listen to, so he didn't mind saying a few extra words.

Due to the large number of people eating supper, many people heard the conversation between Yang Fann and the boss, and many of them were even regular customers. Due to the large number of people supper, many people heard the conversation between Yang Fann and the boss, and many of them were even regular customers.

"Holy sh * t, did I hear wrong?" A catty of his own medicine would sell for a thousand, is this young lad crazy for money? "

"Stop joking. Lao Hu's business is so good. If you could sell your wine, how much would you sell it for in a day? Hurry up and report the actual price. Don't miss out on the opportunity!"

"Haha, what wine are you talking about? Why are you selling it for a thousand yuan? Did you use Maotai to make it?"

"Brat, bring it over for me to taste. Let's see if it's worth this price!"

Hu Guohua looked at Yang Fann, who was indifferent to the ridicule from the crowd, and felt that this young man was quite interesting. His calm demeanor didn't suit his age at all. His eyes were firm, without any embarrassment or anger.

This meant that the young man was very confident. If he wasn't confident enough, he definitely wouldn't be looking at him like this.

Thus, he smiled and said, "Little brother, don't be angry, they are all old regulars and are used to speaking casually." Little brother laughed and said, "Don't be angry, they are old regulars.

The moment Hu Guohua said this, it caused an even greater commotion.

"Lao Hu, you drank too much, right? A small jar of medicinal wine is worth a thousand yuan, do you believe that? "

"Lao Hu, you are such a shitty old man, why are you joking with young people? You want to buy it for one thousand yuan per catty?" If you really want to buy it, I'll buy it too, haha! "

"Brat, 10 yuan a pot, give me your jar of wine. Quickly, after this village, there won't be this shop anymore!"

Faced with the questioning of the crowd, Hu Guohua smiled, "Little brother, do you have any wine with you? How much do you have? One thousand dollars for a pot, I'll take them all."

"What?"

A bunch of people's minds went blank on the spot: "Lao Hu, you really want it? Are you sure you didn't drink too much? "

Yang Fann was also slightly surprised, but from the eyes of the boss who was called Lao Hu, he saw that it was clear and bright and there was no sign of him getting drunk. He took out the three jars of Spirit Spring medicine on the table.

"Alright, little brother, wait a moment. I'll go get the money." Lao Hu did not take the wine first. Only after counting the three thousand yuan and handing it to Yang Fann did he happily carry the three jars of Spirit Spring medicine wine into the house.

Only then did Yang Fann notice that Boss Hu's roadside stall was placed outside of a hotel on the third floor called the Wuhan Steel Hotel. This hotel should also be his business.

Yang Fann felt that he had underestimated this Boss Hu in front of him. Although he was no different from an ordinary stall owner in a roadside stall, to be able to open such a three-storey hotel at Jiangnan City where every inch of land was worth a lot of money, and there were also many customers. This meant that he was definitely not short on money.

This time, no one mocked Yang Fann anymore. They all knew what kind of person Hu Guohua was, from a roadside stall to a hotel on the third floor, it was only a short three years. To be able to do this in three years, Hu Guohua probably wouldn't even believe ghosts.

Since Hu Guohua was a smart person, he would not hesitate to directly pay for the wine without bargaining. This showed that Yang Fann's medicine wine was indeed worth this price, especially the people who were sitting close to him a moment ago. They had smelled the unique aroma of the medicine, and even drool dripped from their mouths whenever they thought about it.

F * ck, I lost!

If he had known earlier, he would have attacked first. At the very least, he would have bought a jar of it!

"Kid, do you still have that medicinal wine? If there is one, I want one too. "

"That's right, that's right. Little brother, you should go home and get it. I'll wait here for you."

"I'll have a jar too!"

Hearing everyone clamoring to buy wine, Yang Fann felt that these guys weren't as annoying as before. He just gave me a tokens, while I gave everyone 10 feet 'worth of respect, so we might as well divide up the remaining medicinal wine for everyone to taste and see if our own is worth this price?