Medical Master Chapter 346: Amazing order quantity!
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Everyone closed their eyes, quietly feeling the boiling of the air in the body.
The deeper the feeling, the more people feel that this wine is really great.
And now.
At the entrance of the inn, there was still a large crowd gathered around.
Because the door of the inn was not closed, even though they were blocked outside, they still stretched their necks and stared inside the inn, trying to see something.
Just when everyone smelled the scent of wine coming from the inn, which was so slanderous.
"Let let, let let."
An old voice came.
See you.
A pale-faced old man was squeezing into the crowd and finally squeezed to the door of the inn. When he tried to walk in, he was stopped by a few brothers at the door.
"Old man, the inn is full. Go and see elsewhere."
While speaking, a brother directly took the old man's right hand and sent people out of the crowd.
The old man wanted to resist, but was unable to resist.
If Lin Qingyi was here, he would definitely recognize Ma Chunyu!
Because of the injury, Ma Chunyu has become older and better in just one week, and it seems that he is not very energetic.
"Okay, old man, you go quickly, don't squeeze it."
Because the other party is so old, these brothers didn't even notice that this old man was Ma Chunyu who injured them in the first place.
In this case, Ma Chunyu did not dare to make noise.
For fear of being recognized.
It's okay to be recognized inside the inn, but it would be troublesome to be recognized outside the inn.
If Lin Qingyi knew that he had come here, it would be absolutely impossible for him to leave alive, and the charges of defecting to the sect and injuring the same sect were enough excuses for Lin Qingyi to kill him.
So.
Ma Chunyu had no choice but to leave when he couldn't enter the inn.
"It seems that there must be another way."
……
In the inn.
"Three rounds have passed."
Fang Qiu finished the third tour, then opened his mouth and said: "Next, I would like to invite you all to drink freely!"
San Xuan wine.
A total of 22 altars were visited.
There are still 78 altars left.
According to the previous plan, each force has one altar.
Four tribes, eight schools and sixteen factions, totaling 28 altars, one in Liyuan, one in Jiange, and two altars for casual repairs, plus a total of 32 altars.
"Wine!"
Fang Qiu waved his hand.
My brothers, each came out holding a jar of wine.
Go upstairs first.
The four big families, Jiange, Liyuan, and two tables of Sanxiu wine were served, and then they started going upstairs.
Soon.
All the wines are served.
Fang Qiu walked around the inn with a jar of wine and a wine cup.
Every time I go to a table, I will offer to offer a glass of wine to the guests, making it like a wedding occasion.
However.
It is precisely because of this that Fangqiu heard a lot of secrets in martial arts from many chatting and bragging people when toasting.
Because each of the people coming from the powers is almost the result of two people, a bottle of wine for two people to drink, it also makes everyone drink refreshing.
After all, this wine is too powerful.
Even the four masters did not dare to drink too eagerly. In addition, the wine needed to be digested, so everyone came one by one, digested for a while after drinking, and then continued to drink.
Three cups of wine and a stomache.
Many people's faces are slightly red.
Even for a master, it is not easy to digest all the power of alcohol in a short time.
A jar of wine.
Everyone drank it for two hours.
"Anonymous."
On the VIP table, the fifth Mingchuan, who had just digested his alcohol, raised his hand and shouted. When Fang Qiu turned his head, he immediately asked: "How much is there in your urgency? Some?"
As the head of the fifth family, Fifth Mingchuan is very aware of the preciousness of this wine, especially for the younger generation such as Fifth Qian, this wine is simply better than the treasures of heaven and earth.
After all, it is impossible for the treasures of heaven, material and earth to make the martial artist's internal qi inward!
I know the wine is good.
Fifth Mingchuan, gave most of the wine to Fifth Qian to drink.
The Fifth Qian is incapable of wine power. With half of this jar of wine, her beautiful face has been covered with a red cloud, which looks very pleasant.
But because Fifth Mingchuan is nearby, no one dared to look at Fifth Qian, and there were no people who even took a peek, for fear of being educated by Fifth Mingchuan.
"It seems that everyone is drinking almost."
Fangqiu walked to the second floor, came out of the stairs, hugged Fifth Mingchuan, then turned to look at everyone in the inn, and said, "Everyone is not very curious why I invited everyone to join this Is there a wine tasting?"
"Actually, I am here to sell wine today!"
The words came out.
People of all kinds of forces at the scene were taken aback, and they were all speechless.
However, the casual practitioners who sat down the field and watched were immediately excited.
Sitting in this inn and smelling the scent of wine for more than two hours, they had long been slanderous, and some even almost got up and left.
You can only watch but not drink. For them, it is too painful!
Now.
After waiting for several hours, they finally looked at the road and hoped.
Different from these people, people of all forces, big and small, all smiled bitterly after being stupefied.
"This namelessness is too straightforward, right?"
"I thought it was really a wine tasting event, it turned out to be a shopping event?"
"We have to grab it now."
Everyone has their own thoughts.
Regardless of the power, the mind is more active.
After all, this Qiongye Yuye wine is really a good thing.
If this wine is in large quantity, it can support a school!
In the face of such a good thing, who can't be eager?
"In that case, you can quickly talk about the price of this wine."
Fifth Mingchuan said.
"Five thousand and one altar."
Fang Qiu smiled and said: "It's the one you drank just now. I don't know the price. Do you think it's expensive?"
Hear the words.
Everyone shook their heads.
"What is expensive?"
Sword Madness spoke directly and said: "One thousand one altar is not too expensive."
"Indeed."
"This wine is worth the price."
"Five thousand one altar, is it cheap?"
"Very good, the taste is very good, and the power of the wine is amazing. It can not only relieve the slander, but also maintain health, but also assist in the practice. The price is very cheap."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"Your price, don't change it?"
Fifth Mingchuan asked.
"No changes."
Fang Qiu nodded affirmatively.
"Good."
Fifth Mingchuan nodded immediately and said: "I want 30,000 altars!"
The words came out.
Fang Qiu was shocked immediately.
On the other side, He Gaoming and the others opened their mouths in an instant.
"Thirty thousand altars!"
"I go, so many?"
"This is too much, right?"
"I thought it would be great for everyone to order 100 altars as the boss said, but from the beginning, I ordered 30,000 altars, which is too scary!"
The brothers were stunned.
"These 30,000 altars are actually equivalent to 5,000 cases of wine on the market. Wouldn't you say that you don't even have such a little wine?"
The fifth Mingchuan asked with a smile.
Actually.
The first time Wuming said he was selling alcohol, he had already thought of it, and he had to get ahead.
If there are too many wines under the name, they can be the first to deliver them. If there are few, they can only be given in the amount he ordered.
In either case, placing an order first will undoubtedly take advantage.
"Of course not only."
Fang Qiu responded with a smile, and then quickly waved to He Gaoming, and said, "Record the order!"
He Gaoming immediately took a pen and paper and walked to Fang Qiu.
"The first, the fifth family, 30,000 altars!"
He Gaoming quickly remembered it.
"Our money family, we want 35,000 altars!"
Patriarch Qian quickly waved and shouted.
"Xijia, 40,000 altars!"
West Shaolin said.
"Zhan's family, forty thousand five!"
Old man Zhan was also rude, and quickly shouted.
Hear the words.
Fang Qiu was stunned.
What is going on here?
Is it true that everyone has such a great desire for improvement?
The most important thing is that this wine has little effect on the Grand Master!
But when Fangqiu wondered.
Another shout came.
"Xiaoyaomen, order 50,000 altars!"
"Kongtong Gate, 60,000 altars!"
"Astral Gate, sixty-five thousand altars."
"Anhe Gate, Seventy Thousand Altars."
"Tianshan Gate, Eighty Thousand Altars."
"Duanmen, 90,000 altars."
"Wuliangmen, ninety-five thousand altars."
"Tianlongmen, one hundred thousand altars!"
The eight palms shouted out one by one.
It’s getting louder and louder.
The brothers all around were dumbfounded.
How can they think that these four clans and eight sects actually demand so much.
In the beginning, the 30,000 altars requested by the fifth family shocked them very much, and even worried about whether they could be produced.
But now.
The eight gates among them are even more crazy. The Tianlong Gate inherited from the Tianlong Temple has even more than one hundred thousand altars in one go, and each of these eight gates is above fifty thousand altars. Just add it. It's all hundreds of thousands!
This is really, terrible.
And here.
Fangqiu was so shocked when he heard the order quantity of Eight Gates, he also understood.
These people are not reconciled to the queen!
Although this wine does not have much effect on the master-level powerhouses, it has an effect on the disciples in the sect.
In this case, the goal of each competition is to improve their own strength.
Others are not far behind, so as you come and go, your orders will increase.
The end of the eight doors.
The 16th faction also started.
"Qingcheng faction, one hundred thousand altars!"
"Hengshan School, one hundred thousand altars!"
"Vengeance faction, one hundred thousand altars!"
"Iron Palm Sect, one hundred thousand altars!"
"Tan sect, 150,000 altars!"
……
Although the sixteen factions are missing one, the competition among them has not diminished at all. The orders were all 100,000, and the most even cost 150,000.
Listen to these order quantities.
Fang Qiu was shocked.
Beside him, He Gaoming, who had been taking notes, was shocked and completely speechless. His hands began to tremble even when he wrote down the orders given by each force. stand up.
This Nima.
Far beyond what they expected hundreds of times, even thousands of times!
This ~IndoMTL.com~ is all money!
Are these martial artists so **** rich?
Dare to love, just their 30 or so brothers are so poor that they can’t even eat, right?
"Haha."
After the four clans, eight sects and sixteen factions shouted, Bie Yunxuan's grandmaster elder also raised his hand and said, "I want one hundred thousand!"
"Excuse me, are you?"
He Gaoming didn't know how to write for a while, because he didn't know the old man.
"Don't ask too much, just write it down."
Fang Qiu said.
He Gaoming nodded in response, smiled apologetically at the old man, and then quickly took notes, the old man also smiled and continued to drink.
Because he enjoys an altar alone, he has not finished drinking yet.