Rural Friends Circle

Looking at the passionate Duan Lei, Tang Feng smiled but said nothing.

"Boss, I think we need to hire a few security guards." Duan Lei looked around the wine jars eagerly, and then said to Tang Feng very seriously.

Hiring security guards!

Tang Feng had never thought about this before, but think about it, it seems that it is really necessary to get a few security guards for the winery.

It's okay now, but once their wine is on the shelves and sold, and it becomes famous, there will definitely be a lot of eyes staring at the winery. At that time, if there are no security guards, I don't know how lively the winery will be at night.

Interests will always arouse people's *. In the face of huge interests, there will definitely be people coveting the secret recipe of his winery. Although, his wine has no secret recipe at all, the question is, will others believe it?

Security is definitely necessary, but will the winery be safe if you find a few ordinary security guards? How many confidential documents of companies and factories at home and abroad have been stolen because the security guards acted as insiders?

Even if you are looking for security personnel, you have to find someone who is absolutely reliable, and it is best if it is someone close to you.

Poison Sting is undoubtedly the best choice. If Poison Sting is in charge of the winery, it will be absolutely foolproof, unless it is a martial arts master above the three-layer gate. Others will definitely come and go.

However, he has already taken on the system task to train Poison Sting to become a master of the fourth layer of the earth realm as soon as possible. If Poison Sting comes to the winery, without the help of the rich spiritual energy of the valley to practice, it will take time to be promoted to the fourth layer of the earth realm.

"In fact, there is no need for martial arts masters. Ordinary retired special forces soldiers are completely enough." After thinking about it, he muttered in a low voice.

He didn't know any retired special forces soldiers, but as a former super soldier, Poison Sting should have a few good friends when he was in the special forces, and there might be retired ones among them.

I will go back and ask Poison Sting later.

"I'll help you find some powerful people to ensure the secrets of the winery are foolproof." Tang Feng looked at Duan Lei and said with a smile.

Seeing that the boss was concerned, Duan Lei was completely relieved.

"Okay, the workers are waiting over there, let's get started quickly."

The wine jars in the small warehouse were filled with wine, each weighing dozens of kilograms. Duan Lei carefully picked up one and happily left the warehouse, while Tang Feng carried one in each hand, like a little straw man.

After the three wine jars were transported to the workshop, the dozens of workers, under Duan Lei's shouting and command, began to get busy around the machine.

It's called winemaking, but in fact, it's the secondary distillation of ordinary bulk wine. After the bulk wine is distilled twice in the machine, the impurities in it are removed, and the soaked medicinal wine is mixed in according to the proportion. After a simple treatment, it can be put into the bottle.

The wine bottles are all finely crafted porcelain jars, with three conspicuous ancient seal characters printed on them: Datang Wine.

These porcelain jars were all specially ordered by Duan Lei from a porcelain factory in the south. They are finely crafted, and each porcelain jar has a different number, from one to several hundred. In addition to these numbers, the bottle caps are also specially stamped with a unique anti-counterfeiting code.

Apart from other things, Duan Lei spent a lot of money on the porcelain jars and anti-counterfeiting codes. The cost price of each porcelain jar with an anti-counterfeiting code is as high as nearly 100 yuan.

"Duan Lei, what price do you plan to set for our Datang wine?" Tang Feng asked curiously.

As a hands-off boss, Tang Feng also left the production management of the winery and the sales of the wine to Duan Lei. He even had no intention of intervening in the pricing of the wine.

"Eighteen thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight." Duan Lei smiled and read out a string of numbers.

Eighteen thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, that is, close to twenty thousand, and this is the price for a bottle of wine. This winery manager is really not just black. After hearing that string of numbers, Tang Feng curled his lips.

However, considering the taste of his wine and its outstanding health-preserving effect, selling it for twenty thousand is definitely a conscience price.

"If it weren't for the fact that our wine is not well-known, I wouldn't be willing to sell it at this bargain price." Even though the price was so high, Duan Lei still had an unsatisfied expression, as if he wanted to sell the wine for gold.

"You should take it easy. This price is really not low. Don't scare people away when the time comes." Tang Feng said with a smile.

"Boss, don't worry about this. I, Old Duan, am not a vegetarian. I dare not say big words. Give me a month, and I will definitely make Zhang Da Tang wine famous." Duan Lei patted his chest and said confidently.

Tang Feng smiled and nodded. He still believed in his ability as a winery manager.

"Wait a minute, help me pack a box, and I'll help you promote it."

The box of wine that Tang Feng wanted was naturally intended to be sent to his father, so that he could make the name of Datang wine famous in the old city.

The people living in the old city are all the dignitaries in Pingyang, either rich or noble.

Inviting these people to drink their own Datang wine, through their promotion, is much more useful than spending money on advertising on TV.

After leaving the workshop, Tang Feng slipped into Qiao Jiaojiao's room. The door was ajar. He pushed the door open and went in. Qiao Jiaojiao was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When she saw him come in, she stood up with a delicate and moving smile on her face.

Perhaps it is the nourishment of love, or the effect of taking the water from the fairyland river for a long time. These little women are now more tender and full of energy. With simple makeup and exquisite clothes, they are completely different from the little village woman in the past.

If Qiao Jiaojiao was a beautiful village woman in the past, then Qiao Jiaojiao now is a city beauty.

Tang Feng walked forward, embraced the delicate little lady in his arms, lowered his head, and pressed his big mouth on the tempting red lips. When he raised his head, Qiao Jiaojiao's skin was already covered with red spots.

"I went to my uncle and aunt yesterday. I can feel that their attitude towards me is different from the past. They should know our relationship." Qiao Jiaojiao panted slightly and said in a low voice.

Tang Feng's hand paused for a moment, looking at the beautiful face from a close distance.

Apart from the winery, not many people knew about his relationship with Qiao Jiaojiao. Moreover, they were all his friends outside. How did his parents know about it?

"Why, did they embarrass you? Or did they say something bad to you?" He asked Qiao Jiaojiao while hugging her.

"No, my uncle and aunt were very warm to me, especially warm. My aunt even took me to the house alone and talked to me about some intimate things." Qiao Jiaojiao smiled and shook her head. When she talked about the latter part, a blush appeared on her face.