At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

Zhao Chengfeng understood, it seems that his medicinal wine is very popular.

Moreover, there are also articles on the Internet reporting Zhao Chengfeng's medicinal wine.

The reason is that those old people, after drinking Zhao Chengfeng's medicinal wine, felt as if they were rejuvenated and full of strength.

Therefore, the whole society has set off a wave of medicinal wine.

Every day, there are long queues in front of Zhao Chengfeng's stall.

But not everyone can buy it.

If you come late, you can only wait for the next day.

For a while, the medicinal wine produced by Zhao Chengfeng became more and more popular, and the price also increased by leaps and bounds.

This made Zhao Chengfeng realize the problem.

Now, the price of his medicinal wine sold outside is more than ten times higher than what he sells himself, and it is not always possible to buy the real one.

Therefore, he urgently needs a production line for mass production, otherwise, the market price will be disrupted.

But now, if a new production line is opened, it will undoubtedly take a long time.

Therefore, Zhao Chengfeng wanted to acquire a production line.

He asked Lisa to do it.

In the afternoon, an old man found Zhao Chengfeng's company.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, I am the chairman of Nanfang Liquor Industry, Beiquan!"

Zhao Chengfeng also had a smile on his face.

He knew that Southern Liquor Industry was a huge industry in the current liquor industry.

They have a very advanced wine production line.

"Old Bei, hello, I don't know why you are here today?"

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, since I said this is up, then I'll cut to the chase!"

"I only came here today for one purpose. I want to buy your medicinal wine production formula. If the price is high, you can open it as you like!"

Beiquan seemed to be very interested in the formula in Zhao Chengfeng's hands.

After all, he also saw the business opportunities here, so he decided to take advantage of them.

"Oh? Buy the formula?"

Zhao Chengfeng was stunned for a moment.

To be honest, he really didn't think about selling the formula, he just wanted to buy a production line.

After all, the medicinal wine he produces now has not been improved.

So if it is produced on a regular production line, it will definitely not have the current effect.

"Sorry, Old Bei, I can't sell you this formula!"

"Huh? Mr. Zhao, I don't know why?"

"We can talk about the price first!"

"Five hundred million? How about it? Think about it again!"

Beiquan thought that Zhao Chengfeng wanted to make more money, so he offered the highest price he felt.

But Zhao Chengfeng still shook his head.

"Old Bei, I'm not talking about the price!"

"Actually, the formula in my hand can be given to you!"

"But I know, if this is the case, it will hurt you!"

"Because the production line can't bring out the true effect of the medicinal wine, so it's useless if you buy it!"

Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile.

Beiquan was a little confused.

"Mr. Zhao, I don't know what you are going to do? I don't understand what you mean!"

"Old Bei, what I mean is also very simple."

"I want to use the production line of your Southern Wine Industry to improve my medicinal wine formula!"

"After all, if you want to keep going, you must innovate!"

"After I improve the formula, I will sell it to you. I wonder if Old Bei can trust me?"

After Zhao Chengfeng finished speaking, he stared at Beiquan.

Beiquan was still surprised.

He didn't expect Zhao Chengfeng to be so obsessed with the quality of the formula.

At the same time, he admired it very much.

"Brother Zhao, let me call you Brother Zhao!"

"I really like your character!"

"There are really not many young people like you nowadays!"

"So I promise you, a production line of my Nanfang Liquor Industry, you can use it!"

Beiquan said firmly.

Zhao Chengfeng smiled and nodded.

This is exactly what he wanted to see.

All he needs is a production line.

As for the formula of this medicinal wine, he can definitely improve it more.

At that time, relying on this production line to produce wine and then sell it by yourself, you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself.

On the second day, Nanfang Liquor did not break its promise, and vacated a production line, which Zhao Chengfeng directly managed.

And Zhao Chengfeng was not idle either.

Immediately let people start purchasing medicinal materials.

I have devoted myself to improving the formula.

"System, exchange skills, identify medicinal materials!"

Zhao Chengfeng found the system and planned to exchange it for a skill that can identify medicinal materials. In this case, it would be more helpful for him to improve the formula.

"Ding, the host's will is detected, and the Shennong Pharmacopoeia skills are exchanged, consuming 150 points. May the host continue?"

"continue!"

"Ding, the exchange is successful, this exchange consumes 150 points!"

"The remaining points are 390."

Afterwards, Zhao Chengfeng used the system's skills to try various ratios.

He understands the collocation and mutual restraint effects of these medicinal materials, so he can better control the dosage of medicinal materials.

So, soon, he has found out a very good formula.

And started production right away.

The entire production line was not idle, and began to rush to work on the first batch of medicinal wine overnight.

The next day, Zhao Chengfeng came to the production line early in the morning.

The workers also immediately brought him the medicinal wine produced last night to taste.

He took a sip with a satisfied smile on his face.

The aroma of the wine is satisfying, the taste is mellow, and compared to the previous medicinal wine, the efficacy of the current medicinal wine is even higher. Even Zhao Chengfeng feels full of energy after drinking it.

But Zhao Chengfeng knew that this recipe was to be sold to Nanfang Wine Industry.

If he wants to enter the wine industry, he still needs to have his own formula.

Holding the produced medicinal wine, Zhao Chengfeng found Beiquan.

"Bei Lao, try it, this is my improved formula!"

Beiquan was very excited and immediately poured a glass.

He took a sip and closed his eyes with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Good wine, good wine!"

Beiquan was full of praise.

"Brother Zhao, can you sell this wine recipe to me?"

Beiquan looked expectant.

He feels that once this wine is put into production, it will definitely occupy the market quickly and have a high profit prospect.

"of course can!"

Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile.

"This recipe was originally meant for you!"

"But I have a condition. In the future, I will use the production line of your Southern Wine Industry. I wonder if you can accept it?"

"production line?"

Beiquan hesitated for a moment.

"Haha, Old Bei, I know your worries!"

"Don't worry, the wine I produce will definitely not conflict with what I gave you today!"

"Okay, then it's decided!"

Only then did Beiquan agree.

What he fancy is the current formula.

As for Zhao Chengfeng's subsequent formula, it cannot be forced.