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Chapter 332: Big shot (2)

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    I have to say that the work efficiency of Yunzhou Hotel is still very high. After a while, the dishes will be served one after another.

    Ten minutes later, the owner of the hotel came over with the wine in person and toasted Mr. Zhao.

    Seeing this scene, Luo Tian was even more shocked by Mr. Zhao's identity, and his attitude became more respectful.

    You know, this Yunzhou Hotel is also a five-star hotel. The owner of a five-star hotel has a lot of contacts in business and politics, but he still treats Mr. Zhao so respectfully.  How old is it.

    Luo Tian and the middle-aged man kept complimenting Mr. Zhao while drinking and eating.

    Mr. Zhao never said a word. About ten minutes later, Mr. Zhao put down his chopsticks, lit a cigar, and looked at the two of them indifferently:

    "I still have a little friendship with Xiao Zhang, this time I will give him a face, and if you have anything to say, just talk about it."

    After finishing speaking, he exhaled a smoke ring, and the "Xiao Zhang" he was talking about was the middle-aged man.

    Luo Tian also quickly put down his chopsticks, but he was a little nervous and didn't know what to say.

    Mr. Zhao became impatient, with a cold expression:

    "To be frank, I'm very busy. It's an honor for you to find time to meet with you. Don't hesitate. Time is money, and my time is a diamond!!!"

    He emphasized, and he was right, he does have the capital to be proud of. As one of the directors of Yunzhou Xiantangshui, he is considered a big distributor. Of course, compared with the real big shots, he can't get on the stage  .

    But his boss is Young Master Yun Feiyang, the current actual ruler of the Yun family, in the three prefectures of Yunchuan, there are no more than one person and more than ten thousand people.

    Except for "Mr. Ye", his boss is the most powerful. When he thinks of "Mr. Ye", his eyelids twitch wildly. This is a taboo in Yunzhou. Even thinking about it makes his heart tremble.

    To put it bluntly, Master Yun Feiyang is in charge of the wind and rain in Yunchuan, but all this awesome capital is given by Mr. Ye.

    The people on the road described Mr. Ye as miraculous, and some even said that Mr. Ye was the reincarnation of a god in the sky.

    Therefore, even in his heart, he did not dare to show any disrespect to Mr. Ye.

    "Yes Yes!"

    Hearing Mr. Zhao's words, they dare not be dissatisfied in the slightest, because the status of the person in front of them is enough to rank in the top 20 in the entire Kunming City. It is difficult for them to meet each other on weekdays. Today, he is willing to come here for dinner, which is enough.  They lost face.

    Luo Tian hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhao, I want to ask you for a few bottles of fairy soup. As you know, the sales of this fairy soup are too hot, but it is only sold in provincial capitals, cities directly under the central government, and international metropolises in various countries.  , we only sell some on the black market in Dianxi City!"

    "However, each bottle in the black market is worth more than a million. These days, even the black market has disappeared. It is too precious and rare. I want to buy a few bottles to honor the elderly. I hope you can help me."

    Immortal decoction cures all diseases, so many old people go bankrupt and buy a few bottles for emergencies.

    Of course Luo Tian didn't honor the old man, but bought it for himself to treat that thing, but he was too embarrassed to say it in person.

    He has been in the officialdom for many years, but he has not learned other skills, and a beautiful word is a must for the officialdom.

    When it comes to "Xian Tang Shui", Mr. Zhao is full of pride. He is very fortunate that he has a unique vision, followed Master Yun, and is now one of the people in charge of the Xian Tang water industry.

    Since the downfall of Zang Shen, Mr. Ye has ruled Yunchuan!  Prestige is as vast as the ocean.

    The fairy soup is booming, and the wave is sweeping the world. It has become something sought after by the rich, celebrities, politicians, warlords and other powerful people.  million price.

    The price of top-grade fairy soup starts at tens of millions.

    As for the ultimate fairy soup, it only accepts private orders, and almost never sells it to the outside world, but if it is thrown at the auction house, the price starts at 100 million yuan.

    This is the charm of fairy soup, which makes countless people crazy!

    It is also because of the fairy soup that he has a feeling of reaching the pinnacle of life. Usually, those high-ranking big shots, the world's top 500 tycoons, superstars, and politicians from various countries all ask him to be polite to him.

    All of this was given by Xiantangshui, Master Yun, and Mr. Ye.

    He worked harder and didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. If the middle-aged man hadn't begged him repeatedly, he wouldn't have time to come here for dinner.Mr. Zhao saw Luo Tian looking at him eagerly, thought for a while, and said in a low voice:

    "I can give you two bottles of the most common fairy soup at the market price!"

    What?

    Two bottles!  !

    Market price!  !  !

    Luo Tian was so happy that he was about to faint. This is fairy soup, and the market price is 98,000. If he gets it in the west of Yunnan and resells it, it will be 2 million.

    Of course, he was reluctant to sell such a precious thing.

    "Mr. Zhao, thank you so much! Thank you, thank you! I respect you for this cup!!"

    Luo Tian drank a full glass of Wuliangye in one gulp, with deep gratitude in his voice.

    Mr. Zhao smiled lightly, and he didn't take Luo Tian's gratitude to heart. In the past few months, such things happened constantly, which made him truly appreciate the feeling of being a big shot.

    At this time, his eyes fell on Luo Xun who was in the tail seat, and he asked casually, "Is this your son? He looks quite energetic."

    Mentioning his son, Luo Tian was a little excited, and introduced excitedly: "Mr. Zhao, this is my son Luo Xun. This year's big exam, he passed the 68th place in the whole prefecture! Today I stopped by to receive the commendation."

    "Oh! No. 68?" Mr. Zhao muttered, his tone a little lost: "My child will also take the exam next year, but his academic performance is so poor that he might not be able to pass the second exam."

    Hearing this, Luo Tian's thoughts changed sharply, and he quickly said: "Mr. Zhao, what's so difficult about this, the tiger father has no dogs, and your son must be playful. Let my children make up lessons for you, and your academic performance will definitely improve."

    ? When it came to the child's academic performance, the two started talking, chatting endlessly, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, the relationship became closer.

    "Mr. Zhao, you started from scratch, and you are a role model for us to learn from. Your son must have inherited your demeanor. As long as you study hard, you can pass the Imperial Capital University with ease."

    Mr. Zhao drank a glass of wine and laughed loudly: "As long as you can help my son get into a university, I will provide you with ten bottles of fairy soup every year according to the market price!"

    Ten bottles!  !  !

    Luo Tian's eyes popped out, thank you so much.

    Having said that, he said while the iron was hot: "Mr. Zhao, the market potential of this fairy soup is huge, and I think it can continue to expand. Do you want to consider investing in our western Yunnan to set up a factory?"

    "We have beautiful mountains and clear waters in western Yunnan. As long as you are interested, I guarantee that the municipal government will have a green light all the way!"

    Hearing this, Mr. Zhao, who was still smiling just now, immediately put down his wine glass and flatly refused: "Impossible." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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