Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 51, I can’t afford to pay, I can’t afford to pay at all!

Chapter 51, I can’t afford to pay, I can’t afford to pay at all!
  The fat man hesitated and nodded: "Grandpa, what you said is not impossible!"

He said that the trademark is new, which is also relative.

This trademark is also somewhat old.

It’s just that he feels that if this kind of wine has been stored for decades, no matter how good the technique is, it will turn yellow and brittle, and most of it will be weathered.

But when the old man said this, he felt unsure.

After thinking for a moment, he said to his grandfather: "Old man! You didn't taste it wrong, did you?"

If someone drinks hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of wine, then things will go wrong.

Zhou Ying doesn't understand, but the person who delivers the wine must know!
  But he was surprised again, who would give Zhou Ying wine if she had nothing to do?
  Even if you are chasing her, you shouldn't give her such expensive wine?
  Is it for my father-in-law?

For a moment, the fat man was confused and didn't know what was going on.

The old man shook his head and said to him: "Go and bring me your father's fifty-year-old bottle."

These words startled him: "Old man, what are you doing? If you open it, my dad won't be able to whip me when he comes back!"

"Just say I drove it!"

Hearing this, the fat man laughed playfully.

This is what he was waiting for.

As for the 50-year-old Moutai, it is not actually a 50-year-old base wine, but a mixture of new wine and base wines of different years.

It's just that the amount of wine inside, other than new wine, has been blended for fifty years.

As for what the proportion is, he doesn't know.

A bottle on JD.com sells for more than 30,000 yuan, so you still have to grab it.

He smiled and ran to his father's wine cabinet and took out the bottle of Maotai Fifty Years.

The old man was not polite and opened it directly.

He took the wine glass that his grandson had just held, poured a little, put it to his nose, smelled it, and tasted it again.

Then he put the wine glass down.

Pointing to the two wine glasses, he said: "Try it for yourself!!"

After hearing this, the fat man picked up the wine glasses, smelled them one by one, and tasted them again. Then he raised his head in shock: "Old man, this wine... is really better than fifty-year-old wine!"

Hearing this, the old man nodded: "Did you taste it?"

"Yeah! I tasted it."

The old man nodded gently when he heard the words: "Okay, put away these two bottles of wine! As for this bottle, you can do it yourself! We can't take advantage of others, because it will be our own people who will be lost."

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back, went to a room, found a bottle of wine and came out into the kitchen.

The fat man looked at the wine on the table and was confused for a while.

It’s over.

I can't tell now.

If this wine costs hundreds of thousands, it will be troublesome.

After struggling for a while, he put away the two bottles of wine, slowly finished the wine in the glasses, and then returned to his room.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

…………

Wang Qingsong was eating his fourth portion of grilled cold noodles while his boss was stunned.

"Hey, kid, stop holding on."

An adult can be full after eating two or three portions, but this guy actually ate four portions in one sitting.

Wang Qingsong finished the last portion and felt full. Then he said with a smile: "It's okay, aunt, my stomach can hold it. Are the two portions ready?"

"All right!"

Auntie, as she spoke, she put two portions of baked cold noodles in bags and handed them to him.

The money has been paid long ago.

Wang Qingsong took the things and left with a smile.

It feels good to be able to buy something with money, unlike over there where you have to pay for everything.

He decided to do some shopping today.

While walking on the road, he saw a long queue at the door of a place diagonally across the street, and people were scanning the code to get in.

"Carrefour?"

What is this for?

After a moment of doubt, he ignored it. Anyway, he didn't have a mobile phone, so he couldn't scan the code and couldn't get in.

But he also looked at it curiously.

while walking.

what!
  Rice! flour? Oil?
  When I looked up, I saw it was a grain and oil store.

He looked excited when he saw this. Didn't he just come here to buy this?
  Hastily walked over.

The place is not big, only about twenty or thirty square meters.

There are some rice, flour, grains and oils placed at the door.

"What do you want? Scan the code first!"

The boss looked at him and asked him.

Wang Qingsong hesitated and asked: "I don't have my mobile phone with me, can I come in?"

After hearing this, the other party hesitated for a moment, walked out, and looked around.

"Come in! Buy and leave."

It's not easy to do business these days.

After hearing this, Wang Qingsong came in directly and asked: "Are there any corn noodles for sale?"

"Oh, you're talking about cornmeal, right? Yes, how much do you want? Three yuan and a pound."

"Three yuan a catty."

Wang Qingsong's eyes widened.

Some couldn't believe it: "Is corn noodles so expensive? How much is rice and flour? How much is a pound of rice? That flour!" "That's nothing! What does rice look like? This one is 58 per bag, 20 pounds, this one is 76, this one is 67..."

The boss said as he patted the stacked bags.

Then he pointed to the flour on the side and said: "The flour is not worth a penny, this 20-pound one is 44, this fifty-pound one is 89..."

Listening to the various prices, Wang Qingsong was so shocked that he couldn't tell the direction.

The boss spoke too quickly.

How could he react?

I can only roughly remember the prices. Most of them cost more than two yuan per catty, and flour and rice also cost three or four yuan per catty.

When the boss looked at him, he didn't feel like he was buying something, and he had already lost interest.

But since he has been doing business all year round, he will naturally not offend anyone.

wait there.

Wang Qingsong looked around, hesitated, pointed to the noodles on the side and asked, "How much do these cost?"

"Oh, this one costs $2, and that one is egg noodles, which costs $7."

After hearing his introduction, Wang Qingsong hesitated and asked: "Are there any corn crumbs? I want more!!"

Having too much food in the village is not a good thing.

During the lean season last winter, there was really no food, and I was so hungry that I almost robbed the team of all their war-prepared grain reserves and grain seeds.

If people knew that he had so much white noodles.

The extremely hungry people probably knocked him out overnight.

After all, I am only a child, and there are many people who are destitute these days, just like Widow Feng. If she is not ruthless enough, she probably doesn’t know what the end will be!

So I decided to get some corn dregs in front of the store and eat noodles secretly with my sister.

The old man turned his head and took a look and replied: "Let me see!"

Then turned and left.

After a while, he stood there and said: "There are quite a lot of corn dregs, three bags, 150 in total, they are medium and fine."

Wang Qingsong was happy for a while: "Hey, give it all to me! How much is it?"

"110 yuan per bag, total 330."

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong hesitated and said: "Well, I bought a lot, can you help me deliver it later? I have nothing to move."

"Okay! But it can't be too far."

"It's not far, just ten minutes' walk."

"Well, look at what you want. I'll get it for you."

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong felt happy for a while and hurriedly looked around in the room.

Soybeans?

His eyes lit up when he saw soybeans in a big bag.

This is just like eggs, something that can only be prescribed by the hospital!

And this egg?
  One board after another, there are probably thirty or forty boards.

Then he pointed at something with a big wave of his hand and began to say: "How much does a barrel of this oil cost?"

"76 a barrel."

"Bring me ten barrels."

“Where are the soybeans?”

"Three dollars and a pound."

"Give me this bag. Give me a bag of red beans and mung beans."

"Give me all the eggs!"

"Give me twenty bags of this big bag of rice. Give me ten bags of this big bag of flour. Give me all these noodles."

In the boss's suspicious eyes, Wang Qingsong started to buy in large quantities.

He didn't panic when there was food at home.

……

"What? You said that wine is expensive? Is it true?"

Zhou Ying was queuing up at the entrance of the supermarket, ready to see if there was anything he could buy.

When she heard the fat man's words, her voice rose more than an octave.

After looking at the strange looks around her, she hurried to the side and communicated carefully with the fat man.

When she learned that the bottle of wine might not be simple, she was also stunned.

"You're not tricking me, are you? After teasing your old man, are you teasing me again?"

She still didn't believe it.

The fat man felt helpless for a while: "How is it possible? My old man has never drank anything in his life? How could he be wrong?"

Then he said: "The bottle at the auction was the highest price. The one was more than 800,000 yuan. There was an element of speculation in it, but an ordinary bottle would cost at least 100, 200,000 yuan..."

Zhou Ying couldn't listen to the rest of the words.

She just gave away more than ten or two hundred thousand dollars worth of wine.

It’s over.

Lost to death.

But this thought flashed through her mind, and she felt more guilty.

The other party gave me such a precious wine, but I actually gave it away as fake wine.

It would be very ugly if the other party knew about this.

What's even more worrying is that if Wang Qingsong's family finds him and asks her for the wine he gave her.

How can she afford to pay for it?
  I can’t afford to pay, I can’t afford to pay at all!

(End of this chapter)

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