Chapter 4069 (2/2)
As the saying goes, when wine meets a confidant, a thousand cups of wine are few. What's business worth when we are with people who are close to each other?
The manager said with great righteousness.
In fact, his real idea is that even if he continues to do business, he can't make a few money today. If he does something like that before, he will surely lose money today. At present, there are good wine and good food here. Even if he only drinks half of it, he will earn money if he gets into his stomach.
This kind of wine is hard to sell because of its high price.
Do those people come often? Purple Chen asks a way, natural be to say before those four people.
The whole street of these shops, one by one in the past, met the devil opened a detour, the spirit of the shop is not paid. Once in a while, I would go to the street next door for a change. The shopkeeper drank another bowl of wine with sadness.
Nobody's in charge? Zichen is still sipping.
The spirit clan doesn't live as well as dogs here. Who cares?
The shopkeeper sighed again and filled himself with wine and said: otherwise, all the spirits here want to get a pure Demon power and become a demon clan?
It's a pity that many people can't save their wealth for a lifetime. So most people are bullied all their lives until they die.
The shopkeeper was filled with emotion. In fact, he had seen so many such things, and his heart was calm.
Now that the guests want to listen and have good wine with them, he can naturally say more. Drinking with some sad stories is also very good. At least, it is delicious.During this period, the shopkeeper got up and settled the account twice. Before leaving, he would drink all the wine in the bowl, not a drop left.
At the end of the day, Zichen was the guest of the table. He had already drunk six pots of wine. The shopkeeper had a huge amount of wine. He drank four pots of wine alone.
Looking at the shopkeeper, Zichen said: another two pots.
The shopkeeper is very happy. He has made a lot of money today.
Quickly brought two pots of good wine, after all opened, took the initiative to pour a small bowl to Zichen.
Most of them listen to Zichen. The shopkeeper says something tragic about lingzu, and then sighs and sighs. Zichen doesn't answer and listens silently.
After the last two pots of wine were drunk by the shopkeeper, the wine pot was finally at the bottom. Zichen asked: those demons had never settled accounts before?
The shopkeeper hummed: it's true that they didn't pay the bill, but they're just fakes. Sometimes compared with those real demons, they are more hateful!
Purple Chen rises to say: since so, then I put their account, settle accounts together.
Really? As soon as the shopkeeper's eyes brightened, he thought that it was a great good thing to drink wine for nothing. He never thought that there would be more good things waiting for him.
He patted his cheek, as if he couldn't believe it, staring at Zichen again and again.
Purple Chen nods to show that this is true, shopkeeper hastily excited thanks.
Do you think this is enough?
Zichen took out a thing and put it on the table.
The shopkeeper's expression changed when he saw it.
It's a power, black power, extremely pure and full of magic.
This is what the drinkers called pure magic, and it's a power that many people find hard to get in their whole lives.
At present purple Chen, unexpectedly took out one.
What do you mean? The shopkeeper asked. He, who was a little drunk before, seemed to be sober up, ”how can I use such a valuable thing to pay for wine?”
The prohibition here is not strict. It should not last long.
Zichen put down that power and turned to walk outside the tavern.