"There is none in Caoshi for now." It's not that Cheng Zhenzhu is deliberately doing hunger marketing. It's true that this fruit wine is rare. Zhenbao will have to screen the grapes and hire someone to brew it. The preliminary preparations still take time.
Of course, being able to arouse consumers' desires is also killing two birds with one stone. Cheng Zhenzhu saw that the wine was all gone, so she poured seven or eight more glasses.
Needless to say, this free stuff was the biggest "gimmick." Before she could even say a few words, potential customers were already spreading the word. Her aphrodisiac wine jar was suddenly missing a finger's worth...
"Oh. So that's it..." The old lady was extremely disappointed, and the old man next to her sighed even more.
Knowing that the small can wasn't for sale, Fang Xiehe sighed repeatedly, then asked the younger generation who had just received the wine if they wanted to buy it. He figured if they did, he'd get a couple more. He wasn't against drinking that kind of wine that was supposed to strengthen the body, tonify the yang, and nourish the kidneys, right?
This... the people around were undecided. They had tasted the wine and it was quite good. It was just that their hearts were full, but their pockets were tight! No one else could easily spare fifty yuan like Second Master's family. If only they had a smaller can!
"If you really want to buy it, why don't you discuss it and join forces?" The old lady who had a glass of fine wine saw a group of people hesitating, wanting to buy but not wanting to, and gave an idea.
How could a drinking contest be better than owning a can of wine? Besides, who would own such a good can of wine then? The old lady's words actually excited a few people. After a moment's deliberation, they ran over to Cheng Zhenzhu and waved their hands, asking for a can.
Twenty-five yuan, you can still get it if you squeeze in!
Cheng Zhenzhu was handing out free drinks while collecting money. After selling five or six cans, perhaps because everyone was paying, more people gathered around. Some even came back, shaking their hands and paying...
How come they're so rich all of a sudden? Everyone seems to be dressed so simply? Sure enough, the people of City A are just hiding their wealth!
Cheng Zhenzhu couldn't help but sigh, "Is this the power of reform and opening up? It's truly wonderful! I hope everyone can have lots of money, lots of wealth, lots of pockets, and lots of happiness! Riding on this spring breeze, common prosperity is no longer a dream!"
...............
"Sorry, everyone, we're out of wine." After pouring another twenty or so glasses of free wine, Cheng Zhenzhu said this to the people who were still gathering around to buy wine.
She did have a lot of inventory in her space, but her cart couldn't hold much given its size...
"Ah? How come it's gone? So do we have to go to the grass market to buy more next?" The people who received the papers were talking about it.
"I'll come back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow," Cheng Zhenzhu said to the enthusiastic people from City A. After a successful start, seeing people shying away from the store, she thought the store wouldn't sell much, but it suddenly became a huge hit.
"What about this afternoon? Will you come this afternoon?"
"I have something to do in the afternoon, so I won't come." Cheng Zhenzhu said this because she had an appointment with Er Tiao and Xiao Huzi to go shopping in the afternoon. As a result, after dinner, they were stopped on the street before they had walked for long.
"Little comrade, you are the comrade who sells wine on Yong'an Street, right? Um, that? I want to order a can of that wine from you..."
I was just stopped by an old lady, but then I was surrounded. One of them said it was a bone pain, but after drinking it, my legs and feet felt looser and I wanted another can. Another said it was a relative in the fifth degree of mourning who needed it and wanted two cans. There were also people who asked for three or five cans.
The two young men, Xiaohuzi and Ertiao, were almost crushed by a group of aunts and grandmothers. They took great pains to rescue their mother, but they had not taken a few steps before they were stopped again.
Nijo: "Mother?"
Little Tiger: "Second Aunt?"
"What are you standing there for? Run!"
"Oh..." Ertiao nodded hurriedly. Xiaohuzi also hurried to catch up, using the same energy he had used to avoid Sanni. Speaking of which, these aunties and grandmas looked even scarier than Sanni...
After Cheng Zhenzhu ran a distance, she was still frightened. What happened? Did she drink too much?
Cheng Zhenzhu was wondering while the Chinese medicine clinic on Yong'an Street was crowded with people.
It turned out that two people who had received free wine had gone to the Chinese medicine clinic to ask about it. This clinic was well-known in City A. After all, it was imported medicine, so they had to ask about it. After asking, they found out that it was a high-quality medicinal wine. Their mood was mixed...
"Mom, what kind of wine is this? What's going on? What a noise!" After "escaping" to a deserted street, the two little gossip flames flickered.
There were things he didn't know, and he had to find out.
"Second aunt, is this the wine that mother wants to sell?" Little Huzi scratched his chin and asked.
"Yes, it's the wine that your mother is going to sell soon. I want to promote it." Cheng Zhenzhu glanced at the two cute big eyes and decided to peel and squeeze it unfairly.
"Okay, we're tired from shopping, let's go back and rest. I'll make you something delicious later..." Cheng Zhenzhu smiled maliciously.
Hearing about the delicious food, Xiaohuzi and Ertiao followed consciously. They came to a dilapidated house and were given a large stack of white paper without any objection.
"Just follow what I wrote. Write more, and we'll go out and distribute it later..." Cheng Zhenzhu took out the simple homemade promotional paper and smiled at the two free laborers. She almost broke her hand writing this morning.
"Oh." Little Tiger nodded, wrote two words, raised his head and said with a smile, "Second Aunt, what delicious food is there?"
"You'll know when you finish writing. Mom will go out for a walk first..." Cheng Zhenzhu retained the sense of mystery.
Actually, she didn't know what to eat. The house they were in had nothing but a shabby table and two shabby chairs, not to mention pots and pans.
So she decided to make some in her own space and then treat it as if she had bought it from outside.
"Okay, Mom, we'll wait for you to come back." Seeing his mother like this, Er Tiao thought she must have gone to get them something delicious. His hand began to write even more vigorously. He even expressed his desire to compete with his brother, Xiaohu.
"Let's race, who's afraid of who?" Little Tiger said he wasn't afraid. He just felt a little regretful. If he had known Jiale wanted to go out with them, he would have agreed. It would have been easier for him to work...
well!
Er Tiao saw the regret in his brother Xiaohu's eyes and sighed as well. But then he comforted him, "Brother Xiaohu, you have to think about it this way. Since Brother Jiale is not here, he won't get any of the delicious food we made. It's all ours!"
"Oh, that's right. Write quickly." Little Tiger's eyes lit up. "If Second Aunt makes more, we can pack it up..."
"Brother Xiaohu, when you were packing up, you were probably thinking about us, right?" Er Tiao suddenly asked.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Little Tiger nodded immediately, "That must be my good brother Er Tiao! Who else could it be?"
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