Man Chong also never drank such fine wine after the banquet that day.

Now seeing Cao Ang hawking in public, he couldn't bear it and immediately stood up, picking up the wine glass before the prince's clothes.

"My lord, thank you!" Before drinking, Man Chong raised his head to look at Cao Ang, and also looked at Chen Yang who was released last.

If Sima Fang was the first among these ministers to discover Chen Yang's existence, then Man Chong was the second. He was also deeply interested in Chen Yang.

Cao Ang said with a smile: "My lord, and everyone, please go!"

Man Chong drank it in one gulp with a smile on his face, shouted cheerfully, and said, "My lord, I can't get enough of this glass of wine, is there any more?"

At this time, Wang Zifu also drank the wine in the cup, and sighed: "It is indeed a good wine. If such a good wine can be brewed, then the person who made the wine must be the reincarnation of Du Kang. May I ask the eldest son, can we try it again? "

Cao Ang remembered Chen Yang's rules, he shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, my lords, but I can only have one drink for the trial drink. If you really want more, you can buy it."

Man Chong had long wanted to buy a few jars to go home and taste. He looked at the carriage behind and asked, "My lord, how do you sell these wines?"

Cao Ang said, "One altar is five thousand dollars."

hiss!

As soon as the price came out, all the ministers couldn't help but exclaimed.

A jar of wine is so expensive at [-] yuan, why not grab it?

This is simply more profitable than robbing.

If you buy ordinary drinks, five thousand dollars is enough to buy them back to swim.

But is this fine wine any ordinary?

It's not ordinary at all, and everyone who has drunk it can't forget it, but the price...it's too expensive!

Many people present heard that they could buy it, and they were all ready to move, and the price was so high that they couldn't bear it.

"Eldest son, can you make it cheaper?" Man Chong said in embarrassment.

"It's not cheap anymore. You have seen it, my lord. We only have so much wine left. The so-called rarity is the most expensive thing. Besides, the cost of wine making is higher. No matter how cheap it is, we won't make any money. And you will lose money."

Cao Ang remembered what Chen Yang taught him, and he said again: "Don't you think these wines are delicious?"

Man Chong nodded solemnly, and after a while he said again: "My lord, you are right, give me two altars."

Cao Ang was overjoyed, then shook his head and smiled, "My lord, you can buy from ten altars!"

"what?"

Man Chong was startled, but he said with a smile: "My lord, I didn't expect you to be good at business, that's all! Who made me like to drink your wine, I will buy twenty jugs first."

Someone is really willing to buy wine, Cao Ang immediately smiled and said: "Come here, deliver wine to the Mandarin, we provide door-to-door service, and the Mandarin can drink it when you get home."

Man Chong smiled and said, "Okay!"

At this time, Wang Zifu also put down his wine glass and said, "My lord, I want ten altars, can you also deliver them to my door?"

Cao Ang nodded: "Of course!"

The ministers present were all from well-known families, and they were not like Cao Cao and the others, who needed to raise military expenditures with all their efforts, so these people had plenty of money.

A thousand-year-old family, a century-old dynasty.

Although these aristocratic families may not have lasted for thousands of years, they are definitely local tyrants after several generations, and it is not a problem to buy dozens of jars of wine.

This is the reason why Chen Yang first made money from the officials of these aristocratic families.

"My lord, I want thirty jars of wine, when will it be delivered to my house?"

At this time, Sima Fang, who had been standing in the crowd, finally came forward. He narrowed his eyes and looked in Chen Yang's direction intentionally or unintentionally.

With so many thirty altars, it can be regarded as a big customer!

Thinking of the money for the wine, Cao Ang said happily, "Master Sima is really generous, I'll send someone to the house right away."

Lord Sima?

Chen Yang in the back has been paying attention to the actions of those people. When he heard the name, Chen Yang immediately thought that Sima Fang should be this person.

At the same time, Chen Yang also noticed the look in Sima Fang's eyes. He was thinking in his heart, Sima Fang must also know my existence, and naturally he also knew that the wine was mine, but he still came to buy my wine, he really is an old fox .

The other ministers originally thought that the wine was too expensive, but seeing that Man Chong and others had already bought it on their own initiative, they were embarrassed to just look at it like this.

Moreover, the wine was brought out and sold by Cao Ang himself, so he must have been instructed by Cao Cao.

At the banquet, Cao Cao had publicized these wines once, and if they didn't buy them, they would not give Cao Cao face.

In Xudu City, anyone can refuse to give face, but Cao Cao can't.

Thinking of this, other ministers came up to buy wine one after another.

The most proud one was Kong Rong, the Minister of the Shaofu, who stepped forward and said, "Give me a hundred altars, do you have so many?"

One hundred altars, that is, 50 yuan.

Hearing his words, both Cao Ang and Chen Yang behind were stunned.

This is the real big customer!

However, the wine brought out today has almost sold out, and Chen Yang's current inventory in the restaurant is only about 150 jars, which is still not enough to sell according to this momentum.

"No problem at all!"

Cao Ang immediately said: "It's just that we have only these left now, and we need to take them out of the warehouse before sending them to Master Kong's residence."

Kong Rong nodded: "I'm sorry, sir."

At this time, Dong Cheng couldn't help but stepped forward and said loudly: "Young master, you also bring me a hundred altars."

Cao Ang shook his head and said, "Uncle Dong Guo, we can't get out your [-] jugs of wine. The rest of the stock is given to Mr. Kong. There is not enough wine now."

Dong Cheng's face darkened, and he said dissatisfiedly: "My lord, you haven't even prepared enough wine, how dare you come out and sell it?"

Cao Ang had already made plans, he said with a smile: "Not now, but it doesn't mean there will never be. The wine can be brewed again. As long as Uncle Dong Guo gives me a deposit now, when the wine is ready, it will be delivered to you immediately." on the house."

Dong Cheng said again: "Wine making? Now that there is a drought in spring, the grain harvest has been greatly reduced. The prime minister just banned wine making not long ago. I wonder what you plan to use, sir?"

Cao Ang said: "You don't need to worry about Dong Guojiu. Since we dare to accept deposits from everyone, we will definitely not miss the wine. If you want to make a reservation, you can come to me at any time."

After hearing Cao Ang finished speaking, many people present looked at him curiously, their faces full of doubts.

According to their practice, when buying things, they pay with one hand and deliver with one hand.

They have never seen such a precedent before giving a deposit first, and they didn't know whether to believe it or not.

"How much deposit do I need to pay first?" Yang Biao stepped forward and asked curiously.

"Thirty percent deposit!"

Cao Ang looked at him and said, "Besides, if you pay the deposit on the spot, I will give you a discount. A jar of wine originally sold for [-] yuan, but now it only costs [-] yuan, but there is also a quantity limit, only for the previous one." Wantan wine, first come, first served."

Hearing that there are still discounts, such a novel way of shopping directly refreshed their cognition.

All the ministers present were thinking that Prime Minister Cao's eldest son had really great business acumen.

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, according to this classification, they are more ridiculed at Cao Ang.

Only Cao Ang was present and knew that Chen Yang taught him all the methods of selling things, and he couldn't think of so much at all.

"It seems that the eldest son is more suitable for business."

Yang Biao laughed, and then he said: "Then, please ask the eldest son to reserve two thousand jars of wine for me. As for the deposit, I will pick it up at my house later."

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