Chapter 1170: Eight Generals under the Thousand Gates



"What did you say? They don't purchase sorghum or anything like that?" Zhang Caoyang looked at his men in shock.

"General Manager, they produce it themselves. It is said that the recipe comes from a Taoist priest. They also have a medicinal field on their farm."

"We also know that the raw material for Golden Beer comes from corn grown in Phoenix Village."

"Their sales channel is internal sales!"

"Damn it!"

Zhang Caoyang was so angry that he cursed. How could a rural winery be so difficult to deal with?

"Mr. Zhang, what should we do?"

Sun Ziyu drank his tea with a sinister look in his eyes.

"Wine is extremely profitable, and we know the effects of Baihua wine. We must get Baihua wine. As long as we get it, we will definitely be able to enter the Forbes rich list."

"Mr. Zhang, I think we should invite those people."

"You mean Qianmen?"

Zhang Caoyang also sat down, his eyes rolling.

He was able to rise to prominence because he knew people from Qianmen. Through Qianmen, he transferred many industries to the Ergou Group and even had people from Qianmen use the financial market to turn state-owned enterprises into his own private assets.

“Those people have many tricks.”

"Let them handle it!"

"good!"

Zhang Caoyang thought about it and decided that employing thousands of people would cost a lot of money, but the returns would also be very high.

"I'll call now!"

50 minutes later, the office door was knocked open and a man walked in. He looked ordinary, wearing a suit, just like an insurance salesman.

"Mr. Zhang, why did you think of me?"

His voice was very magnetic and humble, but he sat directly in front of the two of them, picked up Zhang Caoyang's cup and drank it. After drinking, he smiled at Zhang Caoyang and said, "You know, I have hepatitis B."

"This cup belongs to me!"

Xia Ming, one of the eight generals under the Qianmen, looked at him with a smile.

Zhang Caoyang has gotten used to it. He feels both disgust and admiration for Xia Ming.

"Old Xia, we've worked together many times, right?"

"This time, help me find a winery and let it belong to me."

"winery?"

Xia Ming thought about it and stretched out three fingers.

"Old Xia, give me a discount!"

The fingers turned into four again, which made Zhang Caoyang glare at Xia Ming.

"Phoenix Village, a man named Ye Tian."

Xia Ming was obviously stunned for a moment, looking at Zhang Caoyang and Sun Ziyu and said, "Are you sick?"

"You dare to scold me?"

"Don't you know who Ye Tian is?"

"Stupid!"

Xia Ming stood up immediately. He was a member of the Qianmen Sect and also a Jianghu person. He knew about Ye Tian, the Jianghu nemesis and the great devil.

"Xia Ming, stop right there!"

"Who is he?"

Sun Ziyu reacted and quickly asked again.

"Feng County, Cao Qiang's boss, wiped out the Yang family."

"There's a lot of power behind him!"

"What?"

Zhang Caoyang swallowed and wanted to drink tea, but his teacup had already been used by Xia Ming.

"I, I want that recipe, can I have it?"

Sun Ziyu said greedily, with people like this, no wonder he dared to drive them out, Ye Tian actually had such power.

"Still want it?"

“60 million!”

"I want this recipe, I know you have a way!"

Xia Ming stopped again, looked at the two of them, moved his lips, and said in a low voice: "80 million, you pay 30% first."

"you!"

"With money, I can get things done!"

"How about it?"

Zhang Caoyang and Sun Ziyu looked at each other. They were now in a difficult situation and were still thinking about the recipe of Baihua Wine.

"Okay, I'll give it to you!"

"Okay, happy cooperation!"

Xia Ming extended his hand and said to the two of them, "Shaking hands is not contagious. Wash your hands carefully afterward."

"Remember, transfer it to my account!"

After Xia Ming finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Soon, Xia Ming appeared in a residential area and walked into a hair salon.

The hair salon was watched by a tall woman wearing black stockings, washing a customer's hair. The customer even touched her thigh secretly, but was splashed with foam.

Under the foam, the smile on the woman's face disappeared, and the scissors were pointed at her throat.

If the woman hadn't seen Xia Ming coming in, she would have taken action long ago.

"Haircut!"

Xia Ming pretended not to see it and sat beside waiting.

This client didn't even know he was on the verge of death. He was molesting the woman while cutting her hair.

After much difficulty, we finally sent the guests away.

A pair of scissors flew directly over Xia Ming's head.

"What do you want from me?"

"Shuisu, here comes the job. It's a big job worth 80 million. How about it?"

Among the lower eight generals, Feng Jiang Shui Su looked at Xia Ming with confusion, and a charming smile appeared on his face.

"good!"

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