Chapter 133: Let's go and hire an accountant......
A plastic barrel of wine, and it takes less than three minutes to see the bottom.
The whole courtyard is filled with the smell of wine, which is condensed but not dispersed.
The wine barrel returned to Li Mingzhe's hand, he shook it, and said helplessly: "Rabbit cubs, you are reserved, how can you drink them all?" You have to leave me some! ”
"No way, it's so delicious."
"Mr. Zhuang's wine is so delicious, how to make this! I want to learn too! ”
"Go, go, this is a unique secret recipe, can you just ask?" Vice President Chen hurried to stop them.
"Don't worry, don't worry, and if you see the bucket over there, take it." Zhuang's father said.
He likes to see others drinking his own wine the most, and that happy look is happier than making money.
"No, no, you can't drink it anymore, this kind of wine is sold on the market, and a bottle is at least thousands!" Vice President Chen hurriedly stopped everyone and said, "Mr. Zhuang, how do you sell this wine?" I want to buy it. ”
"Sell? This is just an experimental product, brewing and playing, and I don't plan to sell it yet. Zhuang's father said, "If you like it, take it." ”
"It's really not going to work, it's really not going to work!" Vice President Chen shook his head again and again, "Your wine, if you take it to the restaurant, you can casually pay tens of thousands, it's too precious, it's too precious!" ”
Old Chen and Li next to him were dumbfounded.
They have also tasted Daddy's wine, of course, they don't understand wine, they just think it's delicious, very, very delicious, but the price is ......
They've never drunk a bottle of wine in their lives!
Who knows if it's sweet or bitter?
"Why don't you set a price for Mr. Zhuang?" Li Mingzhe said to Vice President Chen, "It just so happens that Mr. Lao Zhuang's wine will be listed in the future, and it will also give you a reference." ”
"No, no, no." Vice President Chen shook his head and said, "I won't come." ”
"Tell me about it." Dad Zhuang also wants to hear the opinions of experts.
"I've drunk all kinds of wine, and none of them can be as good as your wine, Mr. Zhuang." Vice President Chen said, "But the wine thing, look at the origin, look at the winery, look at the vintage, look at the packaging, look at the marketing, we don't have these, the initial pricing should not be too high, but considering that the output is not high, the scarcity is expensive, I think ...... According to the batch, the lowest is 3,000 bottles, and the high-end 10,000 to 151 bottles are fine. ”
Ha?
Everyone's jaws were dropping.
"However, this kind of pricing has to be filled, publicized in place, and sold to connoisseurs...... Vice President Chen smiled bitterly, and it is not possible to hold this large plastic barrel at the moment.
"I actually planned to make liquor, and the wine was just for fun, and I really didn't want to sell it." Zhuang's father was also shocked.
"In terms of business, wine is the most profitable because the premium is very high," said Vice President Chen...... "Of course, the cycle is also very long, and there is a lot of investment." ”
Most of the wineries produce wine, and the ex-factory price is only a few dollars, dozens of dollars a bottle. (PS: Usually a few hundred bottles are sold in restaurants, and the ex-factory price is about a few euros.) )
There are too few high-end wines that can be produced.
"I don't know much about these, so I'd better make liquor." Dad Zhuang sighed, "It's worth it to make so many people like my wine." ”
The emotion that everyone heard.
What a simple man! Why is it completely different from the chairman of his own house who pretends to be addicted and must compare!
Speak of the devil.
Here, Dad Zhuang was busy bottling, and Dad Zhuang was swaying over not far away, planning to see how Dad Zhuang was doing.
When he entered the courtyard, he saw a large crowd of people, which startled him.
"Dong ......" Everyone just wanted to say hello, but Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly waved his hand to stop them from saying hello.
"I'm just your average colleague!"
I don't know why, I always feel a little ashamed to be called the chairman in front of my parents.
"Xiaoyuan, you're just in time, come and help me bottle your colleagues!" Zhuang's father hurriedly instructed Zhuang to work not far away.
"Oh......" Zhuang Buyuan just put on his gloves, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said, "Dad, what are you busy with!" Give them still bottled? ”
He pointed casually: "Isn't there a wine barrel?" Give them bottles, labels, and barrels, and let them go back and divide them themselves. ”
"How can this work?" Zhuang's father was dumbfounded.
"Why can't it be?" Zhuang said not far away, "There is a laboratory in the company, and the conditions are okay." This barrel of five liters is 500 bottles, two and a half barrels, well, it can't be more. ”
"This is the best, this is the best!" Li Mingzhe patted his head and hurriedly said, "I still made money like this!" ”
After coming in, I was shocked by Daddy Zhuang's wine, and I didn't expect this method, "Mr. Zhuang, those young men in our laboratory work well and fast!" ”
"Alright, let's all go back!" Zhuang was not far away and waved his hand to send people.
Who knows if everyone is still leaving.
"We want to buy wine! Buy more! "Everyone.
Didn't you hear that? The price of a bottle of wine is more than 10,000, how can you get an internal price now, and give it away after a while, it can't be more beautiful!
What, you said that you can't afford more than 10,000 bottles, so is there a cheaper one?
Vice President Chen was particularly concerned about the operation of the winery, so he pulled Zhuang's father and set the price of the wine on the spot.
Tomato wine is also super delicious, but this kind of wine is not famous after all, and there is no pricing system, everyone is a friend, and a hundred yuan a bottle does not cost too much.
What the? And goji wine? Is that the fruit of that ugly, stinking hedge?
Hey, it's pretty delicious.
You say that this is a medicinal herb, which can soothe the liver and relieve pain, break qi and disperse knots, eliminate food and stagnation, remove phlegm and suppress cough? It must be more expensive, and the internal price has to be 200 a bottle.
And rice wine? This rice wine is awesome!
Rice wine can't be on the table, but it can't be delicious, and 80 a bottle can't be lower.
And it can only be a 300ml vial!
Zhuang Buyuan looked at Zhuang Dad's various wines, and was shocked, basically he played all the wine that could be used to make wine in the manor, it seems that Zhuang Dad's had a lot of fun!
The father of the winery is a veteran, but in terms of management, he is still a rookie, and he exchanged contact information with Vice President Chen, saying that he would ask each other for advice.
"This old Chen, when it comes to wine, he cares more than anything else." Lee Ming-che shook his head and sighed.
Zhuang Buyuan's heart moved, seeing that Zhuang's father and Vice President Chen got along very happily.
Two hours later, I made an appointment with Zhuang's father to come back tomorrow, and Vice President Chen and others reluctantly left the farmhouse.
For wine lovers, Daddy Zhuang's farmhouse is simply a treasure trove.
After everyone left, Lao Chen opened his mouth and said, "How much did you sell this wave just now?" I've got to do the math! ”
"Don't forget it, it's 300,000 small......" Lao Li shook his head, "Lao Zhuang, I've drunk so much of your wine, and I've never seen your wine sell so well, aren't you from Xucheng, haven't you drunk good wine......
"What?" Zhuang's father was taken aback, "Little 300,000? Isn't it twenty or thirty thousand? A bottle of medicinal wine is 100, and 1,000 bottles are 10,000 ......."
"Lao Zhuang, you better take this money and hurry up and hire an accountant!" Lao Li complained.
Zhuang Buyuan covered his mouth and snickered.
In terms of not knowing how much money they have, father and son are in the same vein.
A group of old brothers were having fun, when they suddenly heard a shout from outside: "Boss, is the boss there?" ”
Joanna is back, along with a few of his colleagues.
"Boss, I want to buy some more wine."
"Okay, how much do you want?"
"How many more do you have? I'm packing! Jona waved her hand domineeringly.
Qiao Na bought a hundred bottles and left, not because she didn't want to buy more, but because Zhuang's father refused to sell more.
Lao Li reminded him to prevent others from reselling!
These 100 bottles were sold to her by Jona when she said she was a doctor.
After a while, a tourist bus stopped, and many tourists got off the bus to buy sick wine, and the old man just now was full of anger: "Brother boss, I'm here again!" Let's have a good chat! ”
In the blink of an eye, Daddy Zhuang's brewery was on fire.