Seeing that Zhang Fugui agreed so readily and without any hesitation on his face, Tiger continued to ask, "Which important leader are you inviting?"

Zhang Fugui did not refuse to answer this question, but he did not answer truthfully. Instead, he said in a very concealed manner: "Brother 2 has some things on hand recently, and someone has blocked a key. It is not convenient to talk to Brother Hu about this kind of thing."

You said, so Brother Hu, please don’t ask."

Tiger had always thought that Guan Yu was Zhang Fugui's number one general. Due to his own vision, Tiger interpreted Zhang Fugui's words to mean that Guan Yu had encountered some unsolvable case.

Now that Zhang Fugui told the answer, Tiger didn't dare to ask for details. Instead, he continued with the attitude of someone who had experienced it before: "Brother Fugui, I'm not trying to scare you. This wine... you have to buy an expensive one."

"So I'm here to find you, aren't I? You are the senior expert here, Brother Hu, please get me the most expensive one." Zhang Fugui once again stated the true purpose of his trip, and emphasized at the end

Emphasis once again: "Brother Tiger...1 must be true."

"Brother, what I said is that I can't lie to anyone... In this way, I know it in my heart. Just wait." Tiger thought for a moment, then hurried to a metal cabinet and took out something from it.

Two big boxes.

"Mao 40, to be honest, brother, I originally used this to make the base wine...forget it, it's not of much use to say this, anyway, it is to keep the truth!" Tiger originally wanted to continue to show off a few words, but the words came to an end

My mouth became clear and I knew that some things should not be said casually.

"Brother Hu, let me ask you one more thing." Zhang Fugui had heard a little bit about this brand of wine and thought that this kind of thing would definitely show his sincerity. He is most concerned about it now, and it was Tiger who just said

1 paragraph of.

"Is it a matter of price? Don't worry, brother, I won't make money from you. I'll give you the cost price of these two bottles of wine!" Tiger said pretending to be generous.

"That's not the case, it's... It's like this. I want to make a corporate commemorative wine for 4 Hai Restaurant... Didn't I just hear you say that you have a way to customize wine bottles? I plan to make a batch.

"

Tiger 1 heard that Zhang Fugui planned to order a batch of wine bottles, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously: "Brother... you have found the right way, but brother has something to say from the bottom of his heart, this is fake

Wine is indeed profitable, but you must pay attention to two points. First, you must control the quality and never mix it with industrial alcohol. We are seeking wealth without risking our lives. Second, we must be content. The so-called contentment means not to think about it.

If you want to pass off some low-quality liquor as good quality, you have to be able to blend it with brand-name liquor. Secondly, you can’t do it all the time. Just make a fortune during the New Year.”

Tiger's somewhat conscientious but modest remarks instantly made Zhang Fugui feel a little better about him.

After all, he passed on his experience to himself when he came up, which shows that this guy doesn't want to harm himself.

"By the way, there is one more point. This is fake wine. Don't sell it to ordinary people." Tiger seemed to have remembered something and continued.

"Why is this?"

"The common people have worked hard for a year and used their hard-earned money to buy two bottles of good wine, but the result is still fake. Brother Hu is not interested in this kind of useless thing of having children, so it is best to sell it to

Those who give gifts may not be doing something respectable, and those who receive gifts may not be good people. These insects are not worthy of drinking real wine." When the tiger said this, he looked proud.

Zhang Fugui did not expect that such a criminal business as selling fake wine would be carried out by a tiger with a sense of mission to do justice for heaven.

"Brother Hu, I really don't sell fake wine. I just need some bottles to put in the wine and plan to circulate it internally." Zhang Fugui quickly stopped Tiger from teaching him his experience and continued the conversation at this pace.

If not, Tiger will sincerely invite Zhang Fugui to join the team.

"So... So, bottles of wine don't need to be labeled?" Obviously Tiger still didn't believe it.

"No! You don't even need the outer packaging!" Zhang Fugui replied affirmatively.

"Oh... that's it, that's easy to talk about. It's so easy. Do you have any other requirements?" After hearing this, Tiger finally believed a little bit.

"Yes, can we control the size?" Zhang Fugui asked.

"Yes! It can be as big as 45 pounds or as small as 12 taels. In terms of materials, you can choose from glass and ceramics. Different materials have different prices. I personally think that glass is fine and the price is affordable. As for the shape,

You make your own choice." Tiger said in a familiar way.

"Okay, then I will go back and make a detailed list for you. The most important point is that the bottle must be strong." Zhang Fugui said his only requirement at the moment.

"Strong... then... that's not cheap." Tiger was very confused by this request.

"Money is not an issue. It is best if you follow the standards of bulletproof glass." Zhang Fugui said firmly.

"Okay, let me ask you first." Tiger was confused now. He couldn't figure out why buying a bottle felt like smuggling arms.

In Zhang Fugui's plan, this is undoubtedly the purchase of arms, but only he can use this arms.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Fugui saw that the time was almost up, so he picked up two bottles of Mao 40 and rushed to the terminal of the next trip with Guan Yu.

That is 4 Seas Restaurant.

Since Zhang Fugui's declaration of refund, the business of Four Seas Restaurant has become increasingly prosperous.

A long-established restaurant is now just like an Internet celebrity restaurant, and it even needs to start a lottery.

Zhang Fugui didn't have time to waste time on the first floor, so he took Mr. Guan directly to the private room he had reserved in advance.

Because Director Jia has been here for nearly ten minutes.

After entering the private room, Zhang Fugui found Director Jia and Guo Zheng chatting happily.

When Guo Zheng saw the official arrival, he immediately gave up his seat and excused himself to go to the logistics department to take a look. After nodding with Zhang Fugui, he took the initiative to leave the private room.

Director Jia has already taken the main seat.

After seeing Guan Yu, he didn't even raise his buttocks. He just said politely: "Screenwriter Guan is here."

"Director Jia, this is my brother Zhang Fugui, the owner of this restaurant." Mr. 2 first introduced Zhang Fugui's identity to Director Jia.

Director Jia's eyes lit up for a moment at first, but then he just said a word with no emotion: "Hmm."

Zhang Fugui didn't expect that Director Jia would carry it like this, but thinking that he was here to do something for Master 2 today, he put a smile on his face, deliberately picked up two bottles of valuable wine, and said flatteringly

: "Director Jia, when you come to our place, it's like coming to your own home. Don't see anyone outside."

After that, he opened the wine package and placed it on the table.

As Mao Sishi arrived on the table, Director Jia nodded slightly with satisfaction, but still didn't say anything and just continued to say "hmm".

Because of Guo Zheng's arrangement, the waiter brought all the dishes before Zhang Fugui could sit down.

Within ten minutes, more than a dozen plates of dishes were spread across the table.

Seeing that the dishes were luxurious, Director Jia finally said: "Boss Zhang is serious about it."

From the moment they met, Zhang Fugui felt that Director Jia was definitely not a good person.

"As long as Director Jia is satisfied, my heart will be considered in vain." Zhang Fugui knew that he came here just to pretend to be a grandson. As long as the script written by the second master can be passed, it is a small matter for him to swallow his anger.

Son.

After hearing Zhang Fugui's statement, Director Jia slowly showed a smile on his face.

"Boss Zhang, you are so polite. We have become familiar with each other once and twice. In fact, if we get along for a long time, you will find that I am a very good friend."

After Director Jia said these self-praising polite words, he did not forget to say to Guan Yu: "Screenwriter Guan, let's sit closer. I still remember your good drinking capacity last time. In a while,

You need to drink a little more."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Fugui couldn't help but frown.

After all, it's not a big deal for me to swallow my anger and pretend to be a grandson.

However, Zhang Fugui secretly felt unhappy when he heard Director Jia yelling at Mr. Guan.

Guan Yu showed a look that Zhang Fugui didn't expect at this moment. He lowered his head with an embarrassed look on his face, carefully sat down next to Director Jia, put on a stiff smile, and asked Director Jia: "Jia

Director, please read my script...are you..."

Before Guan Yu could finish speaking, Director Jia waved his hands and replied, "Hey, let's eat first... we eat first. Isn't this a trivial matter?"

After saying that, he made arrangements for Zhang Fugui to pour the wine.

Director Jia's idea is very simple, that is, to explore Zhang Fugui's reality.

For him, Guan Yu's script was almost a piece of cake.

But he has never accomplished such an easy task.

The enjoyment that power brought him had already made him forget about responsibility.

Now his idea is to find a way to get Zhang Fugui to ask him. Only after Zhang Fugui owes him a big favor can he successfully involve the big tree behind 4 Hai Restaurant.

Power is such a magical thing. It can instantly amplify people's desires and make people unable to find their place in the process of being lost.
Chapter completed!