In Jiahu, outside the farmhouse gate, Zhuang’s father set up a small table outside, filled with “Wine for curing diseases”.

There was also a sign hanging next to it: "Zhuangji's disease-removing wine has miraculous effects on influenza, 150 per bottle."

After writing this brand, he was a little nervous. This was not considered false propaganda.

And...the price is 150.

Will anyone buy it?

The farmhouse is right next to the road around the lake. From time to time, someone drives by. When he sees this small medicinal wine, someone stops to look at it, sneers, and then leaves.

"Look, I said no one bought it." Old Chen and Old Li said, "It's cheaper, and there are still people who dare to try it, but you're too expensive. It's obvious that you can cheat one of one, who dares to buy it?"

While we were talking, another car drove over.

"Oh Jonah, look at that! Look quickly!"

Today is Saturday, and Jona, her colleague and best friend, the freckled female doctor Pei Keke, came to Jiahu for a trip and investment.

Unlike the carefree Jona, Pei Ke is a financial expert and an investment expert. Every salary she earns has detailed plans. Unlike Jona, she has bought video tapes and CDs of various B-level movies.

However, she was a little indecisive and often needed Jona to help her make up her mind. The two of them were a small investment portfolio, and they would go to eat and drink when they made money.

Since the news of the big tunnel came out, Pei Keke planned to come to Jiahu to invest in something, but unfortunately the sudden outbreak of the flu delayed her trip. Now that the patients have recovered and run away, she has time.

In terms of personality, Jona is quite strong, so she always drives. Pei Keke looks around and wants to find an investment partner. Suddenly, he sees the familiar sign on the side of the road.

A simple word "Zhuang".

"This logo is so familiar...wait, it's not that."

Jona's car drove fast and drove past the farmyard in the blink of an eye.

Dad Zhuang was still looking at the car with anticipation, but who would have thought that he would stop.

"Forget it, I will close the stall when Xiaoyuan's colleague comes to buy it." said Zhuang Dad.

As he was talking, the car suddenly came back and stopped in front of the farmhouse with a creaking sound. Two young women, one tall and one short, got off the car.

"Uncle, how do you sell this disease-relieving wine?" As soon as Jona spoke, Pei Keke pulled her, and it was written next to her!

It is rare to have a customer, and Zhuang’s father was also very enthusiastic and said, “One hundred and five hundred bottles.”

“Can this cure the flu?”

"If you try it, you will know if someone at home has flu, take it back and give them a sleep. If it doesn't cure, come and ask me to refund the money." said Zhuang Dad.

Jona was a little aggressive, but Pei Keke took out a bottle of wine very carefully and observed the labels and colors carefully.

"It seems that's it, Jona."

"Then I bought it, uncle, I bought ten bottles. Do you have an invoice here?"

"Yes!" Zhuang Dad really has an invoice. Don't look at Zhuang Dad's stall now, he is the boss of a serious winery.

He happily filled Jona with ten bottles of medicinal wine, and Zhuang Dad collected money to issue invoices.

Pei Keke was a little worried and said, "Jona, why did you buy so many?"

"Ingredient test, comparison test, group experiment, why don't there be so many? Go back and ask Lao Wang to reimburse me!" Jona took the bottle, turned around and drove into the car and left.

"Where are we going?"

"Go back to do the experiment."

“But invest…”

"I'll come again in the afternoon, or I'll come with you tomorrow, don't worry!" Jona looked at the bottle in her hand, "And I think if this thing is really effective, maybe this is the most suitable investment product!"

The truly contagious flu, let alone the loss of work, will definitely cost more than a few hundred yuan just to talk about the treatment costs.

If this wine is really so effective, it can definitely be sold at a high price!

"But we are doctors. Is it really good to believe that medicinal wine is such an unscientific thing?"

"I am a positivist, and effectiveness is the truth. Anyway, there are so many things that modern medicine cannot explain."

The two girls left, leaving behind a happy father Zhuang, waved a stack of red bills in his hand: "Look, I just said I can sell it for money!"

"It's only more than a thousand, I don't believe there is anything else..." The two old guys shook their heads, "It's just two little girls who have been thrusting their heads. Who knows what they are thinking..."

While talking, another bus came over with the words "Jiahu Travel Agency" written on it.

When the bus stopped, you could see that there were middle-aged and elderly people inside.

An old lady-like man poked his head out and asked, "Big brother, can you really cure the flu?"

Dad Zhuang said the previous words again, and the old lady said, "It just so happened that my old man felt a little uncomfortable. Give me a bottle. Can you give me a little cheaper?"

Dad Zhuang is not a businessman. Seeing that the old lady is quite old, he felt embarrassed to ask for more, so he grabbed his head and said, "Then I'll give you a little cheaper, it's 120 yuan."

"Then give me two bottles."

Next to the old lady, an old man said unhappily: "You believe in everything and listen to everything. Can you buy this thing to cure diseases? In addition, you would rather ask God and worship Buddha..."

"It's not because of your poor health and no one else is okay. You have a cold. If you don't get well quickly, what should you do if the people in this car are infected by you?" The old lady refused to forgive her, and turned on the bottle and poured the old man: "Hurry up and give me a drink! After drinking, I feel uncomfortable listening to your cough!"

The old man was struggling at the beginning, but who thought that after drinking it in one sip, his eyes lit up: "Hey, this wine is so delicious... don't drink it, let me taste it slowly..."

The old man caught a cold and his sense of smell was not sensitive, but at this time the wine was in his mouth, the scent of the nose was so rich and thick that it was condensed but not dissipated, which made him feel that his nose was immediately unobstructed and he couldn't help breathing in the fragrance.

"You are also tasting wine!" The old lady was unhappy and slapped the old man, "You dead drunkard!"

"Boss, give me two more bottles! I'll take them back and taste them slowly..." The old man was not angry at all, and took out the money and handed it over.

"You old man, are you spending money randomly?" The old lady was unhappy.

"You don't understand. Even if this wine cannot be cured, it is definitely worth the price!" The old man was obviously a master of the wine. He asked Zhuang Dad: "Boss, where did this wine come from? Why haven't I drunk such a good wine?"

"It was made by me." Zhuang's father was a little proud and reserved. People who love wine always like other people's praise.

"Really?" The old man raised his thumb, "Brother, you are so awesome. If you have time, I must talk to you more... OK, okay, I won't say anything!"

Dad Zhuang smiled and handed over the wine, and then returned the old man a red ticket, "I only charge 100 for wine lovers."

"Boss, be particular!" the old man said happily.

Soon, the bus drove again, and the old man hurried in his seat and fell asleep again. After five or six minutes, he woke up, stretched and took two breaths.

Breathing is smooth, your body is relaxed, your head is no longer fainting, and your body is no longer tired.

"Hey, I'm fine... Old lady, huh, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he turned around, he saw the old lady beside him looking listless.

"I suddenly felt very tired just now. I want to sleep for a while..."

"Don't, you're catching a cold. By the way, wine! wine!"

"I won't drink your smelly wine!" Just now, he spent more than 100 yuan to buy wine for the old man, but the old lady was angry now.

"Be good, don't lose your temper. Just drink it. Drink it, be good... Aqin, you are the most obedient..."

I don’t know if it was because of being held back or being shy, two red clouds appeared on the old lady’s face, and then she drank the wine in small sips.

"Sleep, sleep, just sleep for a while..." The old man gently stroked the old lady's white hair.
Chapter completed!