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The man jumped up excitedly, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The Wu family has always wanted to sell this winery, but no one has ever wanted to buy it."

"Why didn't anyone buy it?"

The man smiled and said: "The business of this winery is not good at first, and it can't make much money a year, so the equipment of those wineries is worth more."

He glanced at Gu Bao, "If you want to buy it, you can talk to him about the price, his asking price is a bit high, don't be intimidated."

Gu Bao smiled, not knowing what to say.

"Will you be brewing again?"

the man asked nervously.

"When you buy a winery, of course you want to make wine. Otherwise, why buy it?"

The man rolled his eyes, took him to the gate of a small courtyard, rushed inside and said, "Second Young Master, someone came to you and said they wanted to buy a winery."

"Let him in."

There was a lazy voice from inside.

The man laughed dryly and said, "Second Young Master is drinking again, please come in."

Gu Bao nodded and walked in.

Chapter 290

Second Young Master Wu is currently in charge of this winery, but unfortunately he is not good at running the winery by nature, so the management of the divided winery is not good.

Not to mention not being able to make money, but also getting into trouble, that's why he thought about selling the winery.

"Do you want to buy a winery?" A jug of wine and several dishes of appetizers were placed in front of Wu Yong.

Eyes squinted, looking at him drunkenly.

Gu Bao frowned, and then stretched it out, "Well, I heard that the second son wanted to sell the winery, so I came over to have a look."

"Then how much do you plan to pay?"

Wu Yong took a sip of his wine and asked straight to the point.

Gu Bao was taken aback for a moment, then asked back, "How much do you plan to ask for?"

Wu Yong sighed, and said: "Currently the winery's business is in a downturn, and it can't make much money. You have to think about it, and you can buy the winery, but the workers have to be properly arranged. Otherwise, they can't sell it to you."

Gu Bao immediately looked at Wu Yong with admiration, and he smiled and said, "Okay, I plan to make wine in the future, and I just need them too."

Wu Yong glanced at him, thought for a while and said, "5 taels, it's fine if you think it's okay, and it's fine if it's not."

Gu Bao blinked, so cheap?

You must know that when buying a silk and satin shop, 10 taels seems to be an extra.

Although this winery has no business and is not big, it only has 5 taels.

Thinking of this, although Gu Bao wished to buy it immediately, he still had to pretend to hesitate.

"Are all the equipment in the winery good?"

"It's all good."

Gu Bao nodded secretly, and said: "Right now, the winery's wine-making equipment is worth a little more, and I have to accept those workers for the rest. In the future, it will be good if it doesn't make money, but if it doesn't lose money, I'm taking a big risk?"

Wu Yong glanced at him, continued to drink without speaking.

Gu Bao gritted his teeth and said, "4 taels, what do you think? If possible, let's sign the contract immediately."

What stunned Gu Bao was that Wu Yong agreed without any hesitation.

Then he got up and took the contract.

Gu Bao was stunned, wondering if he had been slaughtered.

Naturally, Wang Shuang had to pay for the money. After signing the contract, Wu Yong walked away with a smile on his face.

The money will be paid tomorrow afternoon.

With an IOU in hand, Wu Yong was not worried at all that Gu Bao would renege on the debt.

"Brother Bao, is this winery ours now?" Xiao San seemed a little confused.

Gu Bao nodded.

There is a feeling of dreaming.

Then he and Xiao San counted.

It was found that the winery has more than 50 workers.

Not too much, compared with silk and satin village, it is far behind.

But as Wu Yong said, there is nothing in this winery.

Only equipment and workers.

If Gu Bao wanted to do well, he had to start all over again.

Simply appoint some people and integrate the winery first.

Gu Bao called the previous person in charge of the winery and asked about the reasons for the decline of the winery.

Through detailed conversations, I learned that the winery had been brilliant before.

But that was a long time ago.

Since Wu Yong took over the winery, not only the output of the winery has been declining, but even the quality has remained the same as before.

Coupled with Wu Yong's poor management, of course the business is getting worse and worse.

In the end, I couldn't even afford my monthly salary.

If it wasn't for Wu Yong's promise to let the new masters take them in, they would have already relocated the winery to a clean slate.

This is also the reason why Wu Yong couldn't wait to sell it, otherwise, if it was too late, he might not even get anything.

"Is there any wine in the winery?" Gu Bao asked.

"Yes, but it's not very tasty, almost no one buys it."

The person talking to Gu Bao was a middle-aged man in his 40s, named Zhou Fei, with a bitter expression on his face.

It seems that he has been tortured by the winery.

"Bring me a taste."

Soon Zhou Fei brought a jar of wine.

When Gu Bao opened it and smelled it, he heard a pungent smell.

"Is this also called wine? How do you brew it?"

Gu Bao couldn't stand the smell, so he asked Xiao San to carry him out.

Zhou Fei said embarrassingly: "At the back, the proprietor doesn't care about anything, he almost doesn't care, just give some money, we just want to produce good wine, there is no way."

Gu Bao frowned and said, "Is there any good wine produced before?"

Zhou Fei hesitated, and said, "I have a few altars hidden there."

"Let me try it, don't worry, as long as the quality is good, I will use that as the standard in the future."

Zhou Fei gritted his teeth and went to get the wine.

Xiao San ran in, covered his nose and said, "It smells so bad, it's so pungent, if we sell this wine, we won't be scolded to death?"

Gu Bao said with a smile: "Wu Yong doesn't care about anything. I think he wants to last a day. As for the wine, it's fine if he can't drink it to death. It's nothing more than bad wine. Sell it cheaper and sell it to the poor."

Xiao San pouted and said, "I don't drink alcohol, and I know that this wine is not for people to drink."

Gu Bao thought, then you haven't met a drunkard. A drunkard is only alcohol, so it doesn't matter what is good or bad.

Not long after, Zhou Fei came with a small jar of wine.

Carefully put it on the table, eyes full of complex colors.

Gu Bao opened the red mud cover, and immediately a scent of wine wafted out.

"Good wine!"

Before Gu Bao drank it, he felt that this was a rare and good wine, much better than the ones he drank before.

Zhou Feiqiang said with a smile: "The previous wine in our winery is really good. Hey."

Gu Bao ignored him, asked for a wine bowl, and took a sip.

"Tsk tsk, yes, indeed, Uncle Zhou, don't lie to me, is this really the first wine of our winery?"

Zhou Fei became anxious and said, "What did I lie to you for? This is it!"

Gu Bao smiled in satisfaction, "Then can you still brew such wine now?"

Zhou Fei glanced at him, and said: "It is possible, but the output is small, time-consuming and labor-intensive, and requires a lot of raw materials. It cannot be mass-produced."

Gu Bao asked: "Wu Yong lost the winery because of this reason?"

Zhou Fei sighed, "The business of the winery was good at the beginning, but he couldn't make much money. He didn't understand anything, and he blindly pursued high production. He only wanted to make money, otherwise he would have fallen to this point."

Gu Bao nodded secretly, and roughly understood what was going on.

When buying the winery, Gu Bao once planned to find a beautiful woman, and then buy a secret recipe for wine making by himself.

But now it seems that there is no need for it. The winery itself has treasures, and it is Wu Yong who has eyes but does not recognize gold inlaid with jade.

Through understanding, Gu Bao found that Zhou Fei was really a good person, and he was obedient.

Otherwise, the winery would not be turned into what it is now.

"Uncle Zhou, do you want the winery to return to what it was before?" Gu Bao asked with a smile.

Zhou Fei trembled all over, and said anxiously: "I want to die, as long as the winery can be restored to its previous state, I can do anything."

Looking at Zhou Fei who was very excited, Gu Bao understood that this person had a deep affection for the winery.

"Little San, take care of the brush."

Chapter 291 What did you do

Xiao San hurriedly prepared the paper and ink, and Gu Bao immediately used his three-axe.

"Uncle Zhou, this winery has to be renamed in the future. It can't just be Wu's Winery, and it will be called Zhuangyuan Winery in the future."

Zhou Fei swallowed his saliva, "This, is this appropriate?"

Gu Bao laughed loudly and said, "What's inappropriate? The No. [-] Scholar is just a big advertisement, how nice it sounds."

"Look at these, they are the positions and responsibilities I have divided."

Gu Bao handed over the paper, "The owner of the winery remains the same, it is still called the owner, and I will be in charge. Before this winery, except for Wu Yong, you were in charge, and now you are still in charge, but the name has changed, and it is called the manager. In the future, you will be responsible for the rest of the winery except for the finances."

Zhou Fei has been in charge of this area, and he was not very excited after hearing Gu Bao's words.

Gu Bao said lightly: "What you have to do now is to resume the production of the winery, and then hand over all materials to the logistics, and the logistics to the financial management. Whatever you need, you just ask for it. As long as you can produce good wine, no matter what Whatever material you want, I have it here."

When Zhou Fei heard the words, his heart, which was originally calm in the ancient well, suddenly became turbulent.

After thinking about it, he frowned and said, "What about the low production?"

Gu Bao smiled and said: "If a winery wants to grow, it can't just produce one kind of wine, there must be good and bad, and different names. Without affecting the quality of wine, if you want to increase production, how can you increase production? This is your business, you can try a lot. I believe you must have a way."

Zhou Fei looked at Gu Bao in surprise.

Gu Bao said with a smile: "Don't worry about the investment in the early stage. The investment in materials is not a problem. Good wine needs a lot of materials, so the output is naturally less. But if some materials are missing, the quality can only drop a little, almost the same. Can you Increase production?"

Zhou Fei nodded.

In fact, this situation has existed for a long time, but Wu Yong is the kind of person who sticks to it, wants to make money, but doesn't want to invest.

I only want to use cheap materials to make wine.

In the end, even the food is adulterated, and good wine can be brewed, so hell.

Zhou Fei fully understood Gu Bao's thoughts.

But at the end of the day, money is still needed.