Chapter 28

Facts have proved that Lena's operation strategy is quite successful.

People in this era have never been attacked by soft articles, nor have they ever seen such a unique food article as lonely gourmet. Almost that night, more than half of the families in which Prester subscribed to the newspaper had a meal in the middle of the night.

The next day, before Warren got up early to watch yesterday's "daily price", he found that his shop was full of customers who wanted to taste the legendary mysterious beverage cola. He was very glad that he had ordered another 100 bottles from Antoine.

After tasting the coke at that end, Warren had ordered more. At that time, he felt that even if the coke could not be sold, it would be good to drink it slowly in the shop. How could he know? However, two days later, this kind of drink became a household name in price.

Open the door, Warren pharmacy store was immediately full of people, in front of the counter, whether it's aristocrats or businessmen in dress, or ordinary civilians dressed up, whether it's women in heavy makeup, or tall and burly men, they are repeating a sentence - give me a bottle of coke!

"Don't worry, don't worry, everyone line up. I have a lot of stock here."

Cried Warren at the top of his voice, gradually forming an uneven line of noisy people.

"Three copper coins, only three copper coins, in order to ensure that everyone can drink, a person is only allowed to buy a bottle."

There was no such experience in the past, Warren said intuitively. He knew that coke was not expensive, and some aristocrats might have lost a gold coin. So in order to expand their influence and make more people drink it, Warren made such a rule.

It's gratifying that these people who learned about coke through daily price are very disciplined, paying money and taking goods with one hand, and there is no dispute.

Mr. York had been asked by his wife to get up early to buy the drink in this novel. He didn't have the habit of reading novels and didn't like the bottle of black liquid in his hand.

But when he saw the people around him open the bottle cap and drink coke, he was also moved by the intoxicated expression.

"Just a bite, try it."

Open the cap and York let the cold black liquid flow down his throat.

Puff -

a strong irritant feeling spreads in the mouth, like a gust of wind and rain, beating the tip of the tongue. Soon, before the intense feeling subsides, the soft and sweet taste comes one after another, with a refreshing flavor, making York immerse in it.

When he came back to himself, York found that he had finished the drink in the bottle.

"Bad."

He couldn't offend his wife and wanted to buy another bottle. But Warren's rule of selling only one bottle blocked York's idea. When he was in a dilemma, a woman beside York suddenly screamed.

"My God, what's this? Another bottle!"

She waved the cap in her hand, which said, "another bottle.".

The woman pushed excitedly to the counter and showed Warren the bottle cap in her hand.

"Oh, this lady is very lucky. She got a free bottle."

Warren took a bottle of coke from the freezer, handed it to the woman, and recovered the cap.

The whole process was envied by people. It was a pie from the sky.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you open the bottle cap and find that there is another bottle in it, you can come to me to exchange one."

Warren said that those who had left the bottle caps in the dustbin before rushed to look for them, for fear that they would miss the grand prize.

For a moment, York's heart beat faster. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the undelivered bottle cap in his hand. The metal cap had never attracted his attention so much as it was the supreme truth and the hope of the future.

Slowly flip the bottle cap, York saw a sentence written on the top of the moment, the heart suddenly clenched.

"One more... Er, thank you for your patronage?"

There is no doubt that he did not win.

...

in Antoine's Alchemy workshop tens of miles away, the alchemy array is continuously running. Bottles of coke are packed quickly and cleanly, and three production lines are developing in parallel, which improves the efficiency to the highest.

Feedback from other places hasn't come back yet, but the order from price is already the second one. Cola, the magic drink, seems to be very popular there.

Antoine didn't subscribe to daily price, so naturally he didn't know Lena's operation strategy. He only knew that with cola, he might be able to make a fortune.

Sitting on the sofa, Antoine sips a cup of warm coffee. The bitter taste spreads on the tip of his tongue and makes him concentrate.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Antoine stood up, picked up the stick and opened the door, only to find that it was a strange young man."Sir, do you want to know something about our products..."

"go away, go away, I'm not interested in these sales promotion!"

Antoine immediately waved his stick and threatened the other side.

"No, sir, it's a brand new product. It only takes five minutes, and you'll fall in love with this product just like me..."

the other party said in a slightly unorthodox common language, and didn't seem to be afraid of Antoine's stick.

As a result, Antoine wasted five minutes. After listening to the other party's explanation, he angrily closed the door, feeling that his life had been wasted another five minutes.

"Well, I'd better mail this batch of goods first... Eh, did I fill one bottle less before?"

Looking at the wooden box with coke by the window, Antoine confirmed slightly confused.

Outside the window, Sanderson was sweating. He was holding the coke he had just stolen. He didn't dare to make a sound.

The salesman was hired by Sanderson to attract attention. He stole a bottle of coke from the open window and was going to take it back to Piram.

"Really, it's getting hotter and hotter recently."

Antoine said to himself, taking a basin of cold water and pouring it out of the window, trying to make the air cooler.

And the basin of water just fell on Sanderson's head, the unfortunate guy was so quietly drenched by the water, but he didn't dare to say a word of resistance, and hid with breath.

It was not until Antoine left the window that Sanderson crept out of the backyard, climbed over the wall and left Antoine's Alchemy workshop.

Although his whole body was wet, Sanderson looked at the cold and black liquid in his hand and felt that he had not insulted the task given to him by Lord Piram. He felt very happy in his heart.

"One day, I'll make Antoine lie down and lick the mud on the soles of my shoes - ha

Before he finished, Sanderson sneezed. He shook his body and walked towards the exit of the old street.

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