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Chapter 159 Brothers, there is wine!(1/2)

Except for the grassland wolf and the southern tribes, there are no ones coming from all the countries on the entire continent, the other four empires, and every empire is not a small number of people coming from each empire.

And each general made a similar request.

"Can the general keep a hundred oaths of wedding banquets for me? I ask General Tie to be able to enjoy his face; brothers who have not been able to come to this banquet in my country want to drink a glass of wine that is exclusive to soldiers, regardless of life or death!"

"Can the Iron Marshal reserve a thousand pounds for wedding banquets? The men in the country's army... cannot come, and are looking forward to it!"

When Tie Zheng remembered these words, he just wanted to scold his mother.

I can't afford our country, so I'll reserve it for you? Are you thinking too much?

Of course there is wine.

As long as you have money, not to mention millions of kilograms of wine, you can buy it even if it is tens of millions of kilograms!

The Yutang Empire only makes wine and wine, so there are more than tens of millions of restaurants?

All the restaurants are happy to make an order for Marshal Tiezheng’s wedding banquet!

But, but, but, the problem is that Tiezheng doesn’t have that much money to pay for the bill!

Tiezheng wedding banquet caused a sensation in the military of all countries across the mainland. The wine used for wedding banquets should not be too secondary. If the grade is slightly lower, the guests cannot be treated as a prestigious way. After all, this time, the guests are entertained by Youguan Yutang National Style!

Almost all senior military generals from various empires have arrived!

How can I say it if I don’t bring out good wine?

If you really use a bad wine that can make ten pounds of silver... would you have to drink all the generals of the hostile countries to death here?

That will really make something wrong!

And even the cheapest ones can be served at the wedding banquet will cost ten taels of silver per pound!

Even if you give this kind of wine worth ten taels of silver per pound, the amount of at least two million pounds will be required at the wedding banquet!

That would be 20 million taels of silver!

Where does Tiezheng have so much money?

Tiezheng smashed all his bone marrow and sold it... Now he can't get it all together.

For this matter, the general Tie has been frowning and sighing every day for a while.

Your Majesty just raised funds... Everyone's pockets were empty, and I had nowhere to borrow money...

He didn't regret making this decision, he was just worried!

It's silver!

It's silver!

Sometimes Tiezheng was so worried that he couldn't sleep at night, and he was thinking: Why would he send 20,000 people to divide them into ten directions to suppress bandits?

That...is also a way of wealth and a solution...

"Master!" The head of the personal guard: "People from the Ma family are asking for a visit?"

"Who?" Tie Zheng asked impatiently: "Which Ma family?"

"It is the Ma family, known as... the Jinjie and Iron Horse, the Yutang Empire, and the No. 1 Restaurant." The leader of the personal guard said excitedly: "It is their young boss, Ma Chenglu, who has come."

"Call him in."

Tie Zheng wondered in his heart that the Ma family’s wine has always been on a high-end route. The wine that is the secondiest of all the wines seems to cost seven or eight taels of silver per kilogram. It is obvious that the wine is not used with him at this wedding banquet. Why are they looking for him?

When Mr. Ma arrived, the first thing Tie Zheng was overjoyed: "I heard that Tie Dashang had a wedding for a long time. We happened to have a batch of wine, which had been accumulated for a long time... I am willing to sell it to Dashang at the lowest price, and I would like to ask Dashang to give him a face."

"How much wine is there?" Tie Zheng couldn't help but feel excited when he heard this.

"Four million kilograms!" Ma Chengluo said: "One jar of twenty kilograms, a total of 200,000 jars!"

"So much!" Tie Zheng was startled. Then he thought: These wines must be enough to deal with this wedding banquet.

But...what is the price?

Thinking of it, Tie Zheng asked, and when he asked, he felt a little weak: "How much does it cost per pound?"

I thought to myself that since the fine wine produced by the Jinge Tiema Ma family has not taken action for a long time, it is probably the kind of high-end and high-quality fine wine. Even if it is sold at a low price, it will probably cost fifteen taels and twenty taels? If it is twenty taels, it will be eighty million taels of silver... If this guy really tells the number of imitation and imitation, I will beat him out directly!

Look at me, it seems like I am a person who takes advantage of 80 million taels? Could it be that I am here to play tricks on me? Not to mention 80 million, I only have 20 million now. As for how worried?

"How about the four million kilograms of wine that I despise is worth 6 million taels of silver!" When Mr. Ma Chenglu said this, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Yun Yang!

My Master Yun, why do you do this?

A total of 30 million taels of silver were thrown out without blinking. Not let others know...

But Ma Chenglu didn’t know that not only the 30 million taels of wine bought, but even the money Tiezheng’s wedding and the soon-to-be-paid money came from Yunyang!

After the Emperor's fuss, the money in Yutang City is now unprecedentedly nervous, and few people dare to make large-scale transactions. Tiezheng originally planned to sell his two manors, but the idea of ​​rewards and exchanges for money over the years could not be formed at all. No one wanted to sell at a discount. If it weren't for this, why would Yun Yang have to go through such a big deal!

"I can't afford it...what?" Tie Zheng subconsciously said these three words, and his eyes widened: "How much do you think?!"

He could hardly believe his ears.

Six million taels? Four million pounds? One tael and five cents per pound? So cheap?

"Isn't it... a bad bar?" Tie Zheng looked at Ma Chenglu suspiciously.

This is probably the only explanation. Otherwise, how could it be so cheap? It must be a bad wine, or how could it be accumulated for a long time!

"In order to relieve the general's doubts, I came today and specially brought a hundred altars." Ma Chenglu said: "Just outside, the general can taste it yourself."

A jar of wine was moved in.

But just looking at the appearance of the wine jar, Tiezheng fell in love with it immediately.

The cyan wine jar is not the ordinary oval, but is somewhat long and distinctly angular. A large piece of red cloth seals the mouth of the jar.

Red elephant blood!

On the red cloth are three large black characters.

"Hero's Blood".

Just this jar, this red cloth, and these three words made Tie Zheng's eyes turn red instantly.

Even if this wine is a little bit slow, I will want it!

On the back of the jar, there are still fourteen small characters written on this piece of red cloth.

The loyal heart and blood protect the country, and the iron bones and loyal soul build a heroic pass!

Tie Zheng was stunned when he saw it as if he was struck by lightning, and tears suddenly flowed out.

The wine is poured out, it is as red as blood, and the wine is fragrant.

Tie Zheng trembled his hands, picked up a bowl, drank it all, and felt a hot hotline rushing into his throat. Then, a fire burned directly in his stomach!

"Good wine! It's really good wine!" Tie Zheng's words fell with tears: "My brothers... will definitely be satisfied!"

He asked in a trembling voice, "Is all wine at this level?"

"Yes!" Ma Chenglu shouted: "Whenever there is a jar of poor quality, I will not accept any penny of all the wine!"

Tiezheng took a deep breath, grabbed Ma Chenglu's hand in a hurry, and was extremely grateful: "Thank you!"

Which man in the military is not good at drinking?

The same is true for Tiezheng. How can’t I drink it? The quality of this wine is not only not inferior at all, but also absolutely superior!

One tael and five cents of silver per pound is no different from giving it for free!

At such a price, I'm afraid that Mr. Ma's family will lose a lot of money!

Ma Chenglu hesitated for a moment and said, "The Grand Marshal doesn't have to worry about it. This time the Ma family did not lose much money. It was entrusted by someone... The Grand Marshal should thank him, not us."

He finally said it.

Tie Zheng was shocked: "Who?"

"Forgive this, please forgive me and I can't tell you." Ma Chenglu said: "That man repeatedly reminded me not to reveal it... Please don't make me embarrassed by the commander."

"I wish the handsome man a happy wedding." Ma Chenglu took two steps back and bid farewell: "I also hope that the brothers in the army can drink happily. I will say goodbye."

"Wait." Tiezheng stopped him: "I'll bring the silver notes and you can take them away."

Tiezheng took out the silver notes and insisted on paying two million more. Ma Chenglu refused firmly and went home with six million taels of silver notes.

That afternoon.

The army dispatched people and cooperated with the Ma family business to deliver trucks of fine wine to Tiezheng's mansion.

The two large warehouses that were empty early were filled with tea.

Then in the yard, a group of men in the army sweated wildly, and the stack was neatly arranged, as stable as a mountain!

The entire yard was full, and only less than one-third of the weight was put down.

I simply flattened a piece of land outside the yard, surrounded by military camps, and stored wine in the middle.

Until Zhou Zheng was completely troubled, all the soldiers were sweating profusely.
To be continued...
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