campus magician

Chapter 171 The First Pot of Gold (3)
During the conversation, several brothers came over and opened the box. Zhao Dakuan took out a bottle first, held it up and looked left and right, and said: "This wine seems to be pretty good. It looks quite deceptive. If we can Just try it."

Anyway, Gao Yuan didn't need any capital to make these things, and said, "Since you want to drink, then open a bottle and let everyone drink two glasses."

"That can't be done," Zhao Dakuan said, "We're doing business on a consignment basis. If we didn't sell a bottle, we drank it ourselves first. How can we explain to the owner of the product?"

"It's okay, my friend has a lot of red wine like this, and he won't mind a bottle."

"Not yet," Zhao Dakuan shook his head, "We'll talk about it when we make money."

"That's good," Gao Yuan said, sitting in front of the computer, and said, "I'll put this red wine on our online store first. By the way, where is Chen Zhuozhao?"

"This kid went to pick up girls." Hu Rui said.

"Picking up girls? What kind of girls are you picking up?"

Hu Rui said: "Haha, you fell asleep when we talked about this topic that night. When Chen Zhuozhao was playing basketball, he fell in love with a MM who was a foreign language cheerleader. Today there is another foreign language competition. This kid I went to watch the battle a long time ago, and said that I plan to ask someone for a phone call."

Gao Yuan crackled and typed on the keyboard, and Hu Rui also came over and asked, "What is this wine called?"

"Latu." Gao Yuan said while doing research on the Internet.

"Latu? This name is not very good. It seems that it is not as famous as Lafite... Hey, hey, you missed a decimal point." Hu Rui pointed to the computer and said.

On the computer screen, Gao Yuan wrote the price for this bottle of wine as 200000. Apparently, Hu Rui mistook it for 2000.00.

"What decimal point?" Gao Yuan hadn't realized it yet.

"That's right here," Hu Rui pointed to the pricing figure and said, "You left out the decimal point, but you're going to go to hell, and no one else will scare you to death."

Gao Yuan chuckled: "You said that, you're right, this wine is worth 20, not two thousand."

Before Hu Rui could react, Zhao Dakuan was taken aback and asked in shock, "How much? 20?"

"Yes." Gao Yuan nodded.

"Is this bottle of wine really worth 20?"

"Really, what did I lie to you for?"

"Oh my God," Zhao Dakuan was obviously very frightened, and quickly put the bottle of wine that he was holding in his hand back into the box carefully: "This bottle of wine is only 20 yuan. Fortunately, I didn't break it. Otherwise, I can't afford it."

"Gao Yuan, aren't you fooling us? How can this bottle of wine be so expensive? Is there anyone who can afford it?" Hu Rui still didn't believe it.

"This little money is nothing to rich people," Gao Yuan said with a smile, "This wine is originally sold to rich people."

"Damn, then your friend will sell it to us as a consignment. If it is sold, how much will we give him for a bottle?"

This Gao Yuan has thought about it a long time ago: "A bottle of 16."

(End of this chapter)