Urban Brewmaster System

　　 At this time, you can see the benefits of identity. If others didn't know that he was the boss of Qin before, they would never agree to this situation, and you would have to pay a deposit if it didn't help.

　　 But now, after knowing that he is the boss Qin of Jiuxianju, Wang Sanpi patted his chest and said that there is no problem. Let Boss Qin hurry up. What matters to Jiuxianju’s business...

　　 This sentence made Boss Qin very comfortable, and nodded: "Well, what you said is very reasonable. Jiuxianju's business is still important. I will go back first if I don't need it. I will send it over soon!"

　　 Boss Qin is very comfortable, but the sister who is taking pictures just wants to look up at the sky. Boss Qin thinks Jiuxianju’s business is important? Even if it wasn't the sun coming out from the west.

　　 Don’t say anything else, have you seen other shop owners ask for leave? Today I said I was going to see my girlfriend, and tomorrow I said it was my girlfriend here. Do you know how much damage it caused to a single dog!

　　 It is a pity that Boss Qin can't hear her complaining, even if he hears it, it doesn't matter...

　　 I returned to the pub. There were already a lot of guests. Miss Xue was very good when sitting at the counter. At the very least, she looked very good, and she was very good at collecting money and delivering wine.

　　 As for saying that there is no waiter, it can’t be delivered to the table... Boss Qin said that it’s nothing.

　　 In the past, there was no waiter. Didn’t his boss Qin still sit at the counter and sell alcohol!

"Xiao Qinzi, you are back, then I..." Miss Xue immediately shouted when she saw Qin Feng. If this were in the past, she would still save Qin Feng in front of so many people, at least she wouldn't be screaming. Xiao Qinzi.

　　 But now, Miss Xue understands that in everyone's eyes, Boss Qin seems to have no face at all.

　　 After all, he was pretending to be cold, and then he was handsome for only three seconds and then he was slapped in the face.

　　 Knowing this situation, Miss Xue called Xiao Qinzi directly. It felt like an old man and an old wife, which made the single dogs in the tavern feel that they were stabbed every time they heard it...

　　 For this very intimate name, boss Qin finally failed after "resisting" countless times. He could only reluctantly agree. After all, it was very hard to resist one entry and one exit...

　　 "You don't need to get up, just sit down, I have other things in a while, you will help me sell the bar these days!" Miss Xue said Qin Feng knew what she was going to say before she finished her words, and suddenly smiled.

　　 "Ah... okay." Miss Xue nodded. Selling wine is almost the same as serving as a waiter, but she is more curious about what Qin Feng needs to do. Isn't it time to make new wine?

　　 Jiuxianjuli is in harmony, and on the other side, at a farmer’s wholesale market on the outskirts of the city, a man who looks simple and looks like an old farmer looked at Chen San in front of him in surprise and said: "Old Chen, are you kidding me?"

　　 Chen San rolled his eyes and said, "Old Zheng, you have to tell me several times. I ran so far. Do you think I'm joking? A thousand catties of carrots, and I have to save firewood!"

　　 The people in his past years don’t understand how people speak, why they have said it several times, this old Zheng still has to ask, a thousand catties of carrots, Baochai, don’t understand?

　　 Well, Chen San probably understands their feelings. After all, he was stunned when he heard the request of the boss Qin before. It is the first time that he has been selling vegetables for so many years. This is the first time he has heard such a request.

　　 But think about it, that boss Qin from Jiuxianju, he can buy a pot of wine and don’t know how many carrots he can buy, so there’s no need to worry about money.

　　 As for what they did when they bought the radishes and went back, it didn’t matter to him. When the radishes were sold, they belonged to them. He couldn’t control them even if they were playing with them, and he didn’t want to.

Old Zheng’s swarthy face was full of disbelief. If it weren’t for Chen San in front of him as his old customer, he wouldn’t be able to take care of it at all. A thousand catties of radishes would have to protect firewood. It's firewood, isn't that...

　　 "It's not... Lao Chen, you also know that this is a bit of a problem. Why would anyone buy vegetables like this? What use is it to buy firewood radishes..." Lao Zheng asked after thinking about it.

　　 He has been in this business for decades. From the farm name of a country to the present, almost one-fifth of the carrots in Zhongzhou City will pass through his hands. What he depends on is the sign!

　　It’s not that there are no firewood radishes, on the contrary, there are still a lot. After all, there are always times when they are piled up. No matter how good the storage technology is, it will affect the quality, but before, these radishes will be sold to those who feed pigs...

　　 Chen San was helpless, it seemed that he could only have a showdown.

"Old Zheng, I can assure you that selling this radish will not affect your sign, because it was someone who asked for chai radish by a customer. As for who it is, Lao Zheng, have you heard of Jiuxianju?" Chen Sanzai Said there.

"Jiu Xianju?" Old Zheng wrinkled his forehead: "Of course I have heard of it. I went there last time. The wine is really nothing to say, but the boss Qin doesn't seem to have a good temper. Looks like..."

　　 Now Chen Sanxian envied: "Old Zheng, I didn't expect you to have been to Jiuxianju. It's amazing, but I dare not go. How many carrots can I sell to buy a pot of wine..."

　　 "But it's good if you have been there. This time the radish is what the boss Qin asked for, and his request is to have some radish..."

　　 "Huh? It turned out to be what the boss Qin wanted, what do I say..." Old Zheng suddenly realized, of course, he didn't know what he had realized.

　　 I don’t have any comments now, the shadow of the famous tree of man, since it is Boss Qin, Boss Qin must have his own reasons...

　　 This is the reality~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After all, boss Qin sold a pot of wine for a high price. He is very human, you don’t understand, it’s because you are stupid...

A rich man and a beggar walked on the same road. The rich man stooped and picked up a dollar. People would say, look, people must save money. People will pick up this dollar when they are so rich. .

　　 The beggar stooped and picked up a dollar, then people would say, look, if you don’t work hard, you will be like him in the future, only worth picking up this dollar...

　　 Old Zheng quickly ordered people to start loading radishes. There were a lot of radishes, so he took advantage of this opportunity to clean up the inventory.

　　While waiting to pretend to be a carrot, Lao Zheng blew up with Chen San, why the last time I went to Jiuxianju for a drink, the wine was so good, I can drink it and my mouth will smell for three days...

　　 He listened to Chen San by the side for a moment, and wondered in his heart that when labor and capital had money, they would have to drink once. After saving, they would have no capital...

In Jiuxianju, Qin Feng was already sitting on the recliner. The recliner was originally placed at the door. Now it’s cold, he moved to the tavern. Boss Qin would lie on it and shake, and the small table next to him was still placed. With a pot of wine, taking a sip from time to time, the kind of leisurely watching makes office workers want to hit someone.

　　 "Little Qinzi, this is what you said... something?" Miss Xue asked, staring at the counter, who has been busy for a long time.

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