I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 240
Hearing this, Liu Xiaohu, who was about to reach out his hand to take out the silver in his bosom, was suddenly startled and trembled, and almost put his hand on his neck.

"Xu Yang, if you don't want to give it to me, just say it, one hundred and fifty taels of silver for a jug of wine? Why don't you grab it?" Liu Xiaohu, who almost hurt himself by mistake, said with grief and indignation.

Damn, what wine is so expensive?

What is the concept of 150 taels of silver?
With Liu Xiaohu's current status as a fourth-level warrior, it would take almost a year to save so much money.

He can still afford the five taels of silver for wine.

But let him spend the money he saved for a year to buy a jar of wine, unless his brain is broken, don't even think about it.

But before Xu Yang opened his mouth to explain, Zhao Qianru smiled and said: "Hehe, what's so strange about this, Junior Brother Liu, have you forgotten that in the Xu's wine shop in Taiping Town, a bottle of wine costs 15 yuan?" Two denarii?"

Reminded by Zhao Qianru, Liu Xiaohu slapped his forehead.

It's only been more than a month since I came back, but I almost forgot about it.

He just remembered now that when he was still in Taiping Town, Zhang Tianxiang, who was said to be the young master of Flying Eagle Castle, secretly said that Xu Yang was a black-hearted shopkeeper.

Liu Xiaohu couldn't help curling his lips.

Sir, that guy was right, Xu Yang is really a black hearted shopkeeper.

Being black to others, he is also so black to his brother.

Seeing the contemptuous look on Liu Xiaohu's face, how could Xu Yang not know what he was thinking?
He immediately said in a bad mood: "Don't think it's expensive, you boy. This is the wholesale price. If it is retail, my wine will cost at least 200 taels a jar. If you don't believe me, you can ask Senior Sister Zhao's second uncle."

Zhao Qianru was slightly taken aback.

Her second uncle is not a wine seller, how would he know how much this wine can sell for?
But at the next moment, Zhao Qianru suddenly remembered that her second uncle brought a lot of wine jars home in the morning, could it be that Xu Yang sold those wines to him?

Thinking of this, Zhao Qianru's pretty face immediately turned red.

When I met her second uncle in the morning, her unreliable second uncle was still muttering: "Female junior, holding gold bricks, and meeting such a master who can make money, you should hurry up and marry!"

At the time she was still baffled.

Now that I think about it, the money maker that her second uncle said must be Xu Yang, right?
Zhao Qianru secretly glanced at Xu Yang, her face turned red again.

Hmph, what's so good about this kid?
Isn't it just that the brain is more flexible!
The speed of opening the acupuncture points is a little faster!
When making money, my heart is a little dark!
Cooking and brewing techniques are a little better than others!
This... this is nothing, right?

Zhao Qianru was thinking wildly with a guilty conscience.

On the other side, Wang Dadi, who was just pretending to be cleaning the table just now, was already about to cry.

His uncle's, before this, why has no one mentioned to him that the wine can sell for 200 taels of silver a jar?
You know, the two jars of wine that Xu Yang gave him were almost drunk by him.

A jar of wine costs 200 taels of silver.

Two altars, that is 400 taels of snowflake silver.

Such a large sum of money was almost ruined by him so quietly.

Wang Dadi was really heartbroken.

Even if Xu Yang asked him to take charge of the kitchen purchases, after a month, he would only earn five taels of silver.

400 taels of silver meant that he would have to work in the kitchen of Canglongmen for eighty months to earn that much money.

Thinking of this, Wang Dadi wished he could dig a hole out of his stomach to see if he could get back the wine he drank in the morning.

But when he took out a small knife and wanted to scratch his belly, Wang Dadi showed timidity again.

How painful should this knife go?
With my small body, can I bear it?
If you can still get the wine out, that's fine.

But if what is produced is not wine, wouldn't it mean that he lost his wife and lost his army?

After gesticulating a few times back and forth, Wang Dadi finally put down the knife in his hand dejectedly.

But in the next second, like a drowning man grabbing a straw, he quickly ran to Xu Yang and asked, "Xu Yang, you said that a jar of wine can sell for 200 taels of silver, and I still have about half of that." Jin, how about selling it to you for ten taels of silver?"

Facing another guy who fell into Qian's eye, what can Xu Yang do?
Unbearable, he could only give Wang Dadi one word in the end: "Get lost!"

Damn, this kid actually wants to sell the wine he gave him back, it's crazy.

The mournful Wang Dadi still didn't give up.

He ran in front of Liu Xiaohu again, "Xiaohu, I still have half a catty of good wine, don't you want to try something new? Ten taels... no, nine taels of silver is it okay to sell it to you?"

But this time, what Wang Dadi got was the word "Bah".

Take the leftover wine and sell it to me to try it out, and sell it at a high price, thanks to your uncle who can figure it out.

After poohing, Liu Xiaohu gave him two white eyeballs for free.

Wang Dadi, who ruined two jars of good wine, still didn't give up, so naturally Liu Xiaohu didn't give up either.

He froze in front of Xu Yang for a long time, and finally Xu Yang was so pestered by him that he had no choice but to agree to give him a jar of wine.

Of course, this jar of wine was not for Liu Xiaohu to spoil.

Xu Yang asked him to bring this jar of wine back to his old man to drink when he went home to visit relatives next time.

Liu Xiaohu immediately agreed.

He didn't like that sip in the first place, so it's better to take such a precious wine home for his old man to drink than to leave it for him to spoil.

As for why he was only given one pot, Liu Xiaohu didn't bother.

The first strike is stronger, and the later strike suffers!
Wang Dadi started his attack early, which is incomparable.

Besides, it would be nice if Xu Yang could give you a jar of such precious wine, so why don't you ask for more?
Liu Xiaohu was embarrassed to ask for more, but Wang Dadi, who had already fallen into Qian's eyes, was quite ashamed.

It's a pity that even though he looked at Xu Yang eagerly, Xu Yang ignored him.

Sheng Mien, fight against Mien.

Don't help the poor!

This kid is already going to sell the half catty of wine left over from drinking, how can Xu Yang give him wine?
When it comes to money, he himself can't wait to earn tens of millions of taels and exchange all the treasure chests in the system.

Under Wang Dadi's resentful gaze, Xu Yang took Liu Xiaohu to his residence to get wine.

Before leaving, Zhao Qianru reminded Xu Yang again, asking him to go to her house for a casual meal in these two days.

And specifically stated that this is the order of Mr. Zhao.

Xu Yang naturally agreed.

To visit Zhao's house was already promised to Mr. Zhao at yesterday's birthday banquet.

In addition, he just thought of an idea to make money, and he wanted to take this opportunity to ask Mr. Zhao for an idea and ask Elder Zhao for his opinion.

If he could get Elder Zhao's support, then the matter would be half the battle.

(End of this chapter)