Urban god and mad son-in-law

Chapter 351
Zhao Kaixuan looked at Han Yang in a particularly good mood at the moment.

But he had to pour a basin of cold water at this moment.

They ran more than 200 miles before they got here.

At this moment, I still have to be entangled with this guy.

Zhao Kaixuan's heart was still full of anger.

Just taking advantage of this juncture, he vented it all out.

"See, my friend is in a hurry now. We just want wine. As long as the quality of the wine is good, we can get it no matter how much it is. If it is said that the quality of the wine is not good, then sorry we don't want any of it! "

"Look at what this said. Our wine is well-known far and wide. You can get any variety you want. Feel free to come with me. Let's go to the office to rest for a while!"

Now the boy complimented Han Yang and pulled Han Yang into the so-called office.

Except for a tattered sofa inside.

The only thing that can be obtained is probably the air conditioner that has just been installed.

"Hey, this thing is really good! Look at how much you enjoy it!"

Han Yang kept on burying the boy.

The boy didn't say anything at the moment.

Said to Han Yang even more politely.

"It's really not a big office here, isn't this just a place to eat?"

"My name is Hanwen. I usually eat and drink in this wholesale market. No matter what wine you want, including what you want to get, you can come here to find me."

At this moment, Han Wen patted his chest and typed the ticket.

Just now Zhao Kaixuan wanted to open his mouth to say a few more sarcastic words.

When he heard the boy call Hanwen, he immediately shut his mouth.

He knew that Han Yang had nothing to do with this guy.

Then I am afraid that it will be no problem for him to write the Zhao character upside down.

Han Yang took it out from his briefcase, and handed over a stack of wine lists to Han Wen.

"Help me search again to see if there are Romanee-Conti vintages that are older, including Lafite, to see if there are any, and if there are any, pack them up for me!"

"I have a bottle of Li Peng, but this wine has been reserved. If you want it, you can charge a high price!"

Hanwen rubbed his fingers even more at this moment.

Looks like a complete profiteer.

But his expression was vividly interpreted.

As if he didn't dare to let it go if he didn't take advantage of it.

"Bring me the wine, I want it!"

Han Yang waved his hand and spoke directly.

This is to say all these words simply.

And said that he doesn't care about the price of these drinks.

"Well, whoever made you rich, I can't say that I took advantage of you and didn't help you with things. Since you said you are willing, then I won't say anything. I'll go stock up for you now!"

Korean slips faster than anything else.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Kaixuan looked at Han Yang thoughtfully at this moment.

"Do you know this person? Why did he come up and tell you that he has a bottle of Li Peng, which is not cheap?"

"Because I am his big customer, he will introduce wine to me. If you are his big customer, he will also introduce wine to you!"

Han Yang spoke indifferently.

At the moment, he is sitting on the sofa that creaks when he moves with great interest.

"Obviously you didn't tell me the truth. You must know the secrets. You don't want to tell me. You are a bit too bad!"

"What's wrong with me, isn't it all right to say these things here? There's nothing bad or bad!"

Han Yang spoke with a half-smile.

And said that he would not accept such slander.

After an hour or so, Han Wen walked into the office leisurely and happily.

Now he is holding a POS machine, looking like a profiteer.

Holding a calculator in one hand.

He pinned the big cattail fan in his hand behind his waist.

"The boss's wine is fine. When we settle the bill, we will say that my bottle of Li Peng, you have to give me 70 if you don't say anything!"

"This is still a 8% discount for you. If this bottle of wine is placed in the Zurich auction house, let alone the starting price will be 70!"

At this moment, Han Wen is even more serious about settling accounts.

The calculator with the fingers.

But rattling.

After a while, a bill of tens of millions appeared in front of Han Yang.

"You are my big customer, so I won't charge you the handling fee this time. If you have any business in the future, you must come to me, and I will give you a discount to the end!"

"Forget it, you are a profiteer, and you still want to make money from me at this moment, so I won't be fooled!"

Han Yang spoke slowly, groping for the jade pendant in his hand.

At this moment, he preached to Han Wen with a half-smile.

"Go and help me inquire about the news, Lingjing Winery, how much wine has he bought from you in Jiangcheng?"

"If you find out about this news, if you are not sure about the bill, I will pay you directly."

(End of this chapter)