Cough... Boss Qin coughed a few times gently. The earthly news came too soon. Why did he forget this.
"Auntie, that's just a coincidence. I never said that my grades will get better after drinking. We should believe in science and oppose superstition..." boss Qin advised there with painstaking care.
However, Qin Feng didn't know. The more he said so, the more people thought he was deliberately hiding.
Therefore, aunt Zhou was unmoved and said, "boss Qin, you don't have to persuade me. I must buy your wine!"
"But that really won't make your child do well..."
"Boss Qin, do you have the heart to watch my children being ridiculed every day?"
When the back drinkers entered Jiuxian residence, they saw such a situation.
Boss Qin persuaded him to believe in science and oppose superstition. He said that the wine had absolutely no effect and must not be bought. However, aunt Zhou in front of the counter was there and gave various examples to illustrate that the wine was absolutely effective and must be bought
This picture looks very harmonious, but how do you feel that there is something wrong... It seems that their roles are reversed?
Boss Qin shouldn't be there to persuade aunt Zhou that this wine must be effective. You buy two more pots, and aunt Zhou wants boss Qin to reduce the price because of all kinds of pickling diseases there?
In addition to marveling, a group of melon eaters admired him there. As expected, he was boss Qin. He even did business differently. Look, let the customers prove that this thing is valuable. This is the highest level!
When it was for the sake of children, aunt Zhou's fighting power was terrible. Therefore, boss Qin was not an opponent at all. He lost in a few rounds and raised his hand there to admit defeat.
"Well, aunt, what you said is reasonable, but you can't buy wine today." Boss Qin in the counter sat down, hugged Xiao hei and said.
"Ah? Why, I have money with me. You open the door to sell wine. How can I not buy wine? " Aunt Zhou is very confused. After all, there is an old saying that wine sellers don't buy wine. When have you seen a bitch who doesn't pick up guests.
Er... As for where this old saying comes from, of course, it's all details. Don't care.
For this question, boss Qin said he had a good answer: "the answer is very simple, because I don't have wine here."
Even a young lady has a few days every month. It's not every day. Really
No... no wine? Aunt Zhou stared at the dog and responded for a long time: "boss Qin, what do you open... Is it really a tavern? How can there be no wine in the tavern! "
As you said, boss Qin was not happy at that time: "look what you said, there is no wife in the wife cake. Why is there no wine in the tavern? It's not very normal!"
Eh... The guests who came into Jiuxian residence were shocked. Only your boss Qin can say that it is normal. When doing business in other places, once there is a shortage of goods, the boss will call it a fire, for fear that the guests will be angry because they can't buy the ideal goods.
Look at jiuxianju. It's your boss Qin who can argue with the guests in the store that there is no wine in his tavern.
But what did boss Qin just say? He said there was no Acorus wine? Then why didn't you say it earlier!
Think about the group of people who are still waiting in line outside. Everyone suddenly wants to observe a silence for three minutes. Just like boss Qin, it's really lucky to live without being killed.
Aunt Zhou didn't care about others. You can see from the look of boss Qin. He said that without wine, you can't buy wine yourself, but it's not a matter to come for such a white time.
"Boss Qin, when can I have wine?" Aunt Zhou asked again.
Qin Feng thought about the brewing time of Acorus calamus wine, and then said, "it's uncertain. If it's short, it's more than 20 days. If it's long, it won't be long. After all, there are uncertain factors."
According to the rules given by the system, the task of less than 20 pots of Acorus calamus wine will not be opened, so Qin Feng can't sell Acorus wine in his hand now, so he must keep it.
"I didn't think it was so difficult to grasp the time of this wine..." aunt Zhou sighed there: "no wonder it's so magical. Boss Qin must have to judge whether it is good or not through his own experience, so the time is uncertain..."
Other drinkers also nodded when they heard the speech, saying that this is the difficulty of brewing wine, especially such high-end wine. Everything depends on experience, no more, no less.
There are so many uncertain factors. It must have been summed up by countless ancestors after many experiments.
It's not easy for boss Qin
However, before everyone finished feeling, he saw boss Qin in the counter with a stunned face and said, "ah? No, the brewing time of this wine is fixed. This uncertain factor means that I may ask for leave to go out... "
Um... Um? Everyone looked at the counter with an inexplicable look in their eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like this? Why are your eyes so scary?" In the counter, a boss was surprised.
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The rain was still falling, and it was getting dark slowly. In the house, the nine headed bird team was restless.
It's really bad to stay with such a strange man, especially his body. It seems that there is a cold smell all the time, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
It's just that people say they want to take shelter from the rain here. It's hard for them to say anything, and they don't dare to tear their face rashly.
Gudong... The strange man drank the bright red liquid in his goblet, and a certain pleasure appeared on his pale face: "the most beautiful liquid in the world is probably human blood, what do you think?"
Shua... Everyone's eyes looked at the goblet in each other's hands. Could it be that there was human blood? This guy drinks human blood like this
"Don't you feel sick? Make complaints about what you can do, "Eddie said, covering his mouth and tucking his way." in fact, he is like this. No matter what circumstances make complaints about Tucao, there is no way to face it.
wait! But Eddie's Tucao was not finished, and he was interrupted by the captain. He looked at the man who make complaints about blood, and then looked at his pale face, and the black evening dress with some mysterious color on his body, and the noble and elegant temperament that he was born with. The captain inexplicably thought of some creature that only exists in myths and legends
"Sir, isn't it a vampire?" The captain asked with a handful of sweat in his hand.
what? The four members of the nine headed bird and the guide looked at it, vampire? How is that possible? Isn't that all legend?