When they heard Qin Lang talk about the business, everyone's eyes fell on the unpleasant-looking yellow mud jar, showing fiery eyes.

"Master Qin, this wine is as good as fine wine. If there is any left, can I buy a jar?"

The old man who had stopped lifting before was the first to stand up and shout.

"Hahaha, old man Chen, you were extremely romantic when you were young. Do you think you still want to marry several wives when you are old?"

A rich man who knew the old man joked.

Old Man Chen didn't feel the blush at all, but said with a radiant face: "Go, go, I only took a small sip of Grandmaster Qin's wine and I recovered as before. It is much stronger than those Viagra and other things abroad."

"How do young people like you know the hard work of our elderly people? I have been tired from running a career for many years. Now that I have this opportunity, why should I make so much money? Isn't it just to have fun for a few days?"

Old man Chen said to everyone with his eyes rolled.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Qin Lang was also speechless at this old man. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, how much do you plan to pay for my wine?"

Old Man Chen wiped his bald head that had few hairs left, thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Qin, you have to let me know how long the effect of this thing will last!"

"It allows you to face all kinds of beauties with ease before entering the coffin!"

Qin Lang also joked mischievously.

"so smart?"

Old man Chen's eyes widened: "Then this price..."
Chapter completed!