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Chapter VIII How the Profiteer Is Trained

Qin Lang really had no money, and in order to be able to do the daily task as soon as possible, he then replenished his space coins.

As a last resort, he planned to use the hidden liquor in his house to sell it on the surface platform. I think that compared to beer, the high-end liquor price will definitely be higher.

"Hey, I would have saved some money before, and I wouldn't have been so tight now." Qin Lang sat in the space provided by the terminal of the plane, sighing at the gradually lit up screen.

Not far away, he kept a bottle of white wine. This was the last time when I went home, I saw my father bringing him back from outside, saying that he was planning to treasure it and see if he could sell it for money in the future.

After all, his approach is to be completely prodigal, which makes Qin Lang feel a little guilty. But in order to keep going smoothly, he gritted his teeth and prepared to fight.

I just don’t know if such a bottle of white wine can reach the expected price, and then finally...

Squinted his eyes, Qin Lang was not so prepared. He had adapted to plane video and chose to apply for video calls directly. This method was quick and convenient.

The other party only took less than a second, and directly passed the request, and the familiar face was displayed on the screen. Compared to the coldness at the end of the last time, this time he became more enthusiastic and said, "Hey, have the little guy prepared all the things? Don't worry, pay it all in one go."

For some reason, Qin Lang had a clear feeling that the emperor on the screen had drunk beer and only linked to the plane video, otherwise why would he shake his body a little.

When talking about whether the beer is ready, the expression exposed is something that Qin Lang often sees from his father, and is a unique expression that is the unique expression of alcoholics.

It seems that an alcoholic has been successfully cultivated on the plane platform.

If this is true, Qin Lang felt that he should celebrate a little and be proud. After all, he had done something that no one on the earth had done before, turning people from other planes into drunkards.

Retrieving the crooked thoughts in his head, he focused his energy and stared at the screen and said: "Senior Emperor, I'm sorry, since I just entered the plane platform and don't have much money here, so the time for stocking should be extended."

"Hi... It's okay, it's okay. When I got the terminal myself, I was like you. I was even more embarrassed than you. I finally received a business and extended it for a week. You are already much better than me, and I understand you."

The emperor at this moment completely transformed into a close sister and comforted Qin Lang.

Similarly, Qin Lang was even more sure that the guy just drank alcohol, or even said that he only appeared after drinking beer. At the beginning, he was probably going to ask himself if he had prepared the wine and came to urge the goods.

He guessed that it was almost the same. After the emperor generously drank the wine in his own plane, he felt that he was not satisfied, so he planned to urge the goods and continue to drink it well again.

Seeing the emperor who kept waving his hands on the screen and entering the role of a close sister, Qin Lang felt his heart moved. The temperature was almost the same, and he was about to prepare to add another fire.

He then brought the prepared wine glass and white wine around him, poured it on a glass to the slightly drunk emperor on the big screen, and said, "Senior, this time we came to be prepared to apologize to the senior, and the other was to find a good thing that was better than beer. Let's see if we can get the attention of our seniors. We will have more export varieties in the future, right?"

After the last time I had a beer experience, Emperor Qin Lang was still a little curious about Qin Lang's things. In his concept, beverages not only refer to He's drinking water but also flavorful water, etc., which also include beer, white wine and other beverages.

I believe that as long as someone brings unique drinks and wins his favor, he will be able to earn lots of money from him.

If you don’t act at this time, then when will you wait? Don’t give the other party time to react and speak, and just send the already filled wine glass over.

He picked up the wine glass that was teleported, and it looked like one or two taels. The emperor thought it was just a sip and it was finished. He was a little displeased: "Hey, little guy, do you look down on me or why? You are stingy? I tell you that I don't lack money, I will give me as much as you want, and you will give you good things."

The thinking seems even more chaotic and the words are all messy.

In order to successfully sell the liquor, Qin Lang smiled: "Senior, you misunderstood. It's not that I don't want to give it more. It's just that the liquor is so precious that it's not that I can't help but taste it all for me. And a small cup is enough to let the senior taste it."

In order to show his feelings, I was afraid that the emperor would pour all the liquor into his stomach as he did when he received beer, and the taste of the food would definitely affect his business.

A special reminder is: "This white wine needs to be sipped in small sips and slowly enters the stomach. It is so hot and comfortable."

In fact, I learned this thing from my father, and he had never drunk it himself. He had drunk it once when he was a child and never drank it again. He often drank beer, but he couldn't accept it.

If it weren't for the purpose of promoting liquor, he wouldn't have recalled his unbearable memories. After being poured into wine, his stomach hurts so much that he wished he could roll on the ground. He was only seven or eight years old at that time.

The emperor glanced at Qin Lang suspiciously for his explanation. According to his experience in plane platforms that had been around for a long time, it would be best to follow the owner of the item when trying new things that had not appeared on the plane platforms. The only one who suffered the loss in the end would be himself.

He took a small sip and let the white wine enter the stomach and stomach along his throat and into his stomach. The moment he entered his mouth, he understood why he had to sip in small sips and pour it into his mouth in one breath. It was indeed not so good.

However, the taste of white wine is really good. As the rookie plane merchant described in front of me, it is not bad at all compared to beer, and it is even a little better than the wines on my own plane.

I couldn't help but start to compare it in my heart and found that the wines I had drunk before were as light as water, without any taste, and it was simply not good at all.

"Then are you preparing for this price?" The emperor thought for a while, raised his head and looked at Qin Lang with a burning look, asking about the price.

Upon hearing this, Qin Lang didn't understand his successful sales. He couldn't help but feel a little happy. It seemed that he could have a large amount of space coins in his account.

Excitedly, in order to avoid the last embarrassing misunderstanding, he stretched out his six fingers and hurriedly quoted the price with his mouth: "Six thousand digits, I wonder what the senior thinks?"

"Six thousand? It's less. If you can sign a supply agreement with me, I can increase the price this time to 10,000 yuan, and I will give it to me at a price of 10,000 a bottle of 10,000 a bottle."

"Ten thousand real-world coins?"

Qin Lang had already opened his mouth wide when he heard the offer. He could not imagine that a bottle of ordinary white wine that costs only a few thousand yuan outside could be sold for tens of thousands of dollars.

And if he is a little bit unfair and takes the bulk wine outside to the plane platform for sale, what price will he get? How many plane coins will he earn?
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