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Liu Qingshan hugged the handsome guy Leo again: "My friend, where is your Ruth?"

Leo shrugged: "She seems to have boarded a big ship called Titanic with that guy named Jack."

Several people laughed again, then washed their hands, and invited them to the dinner table.

The fourth and fifth children have also finished eating, just to make room.

"Hmm, the dishes are very rich."

Victor praised, and then said what he really wanted to say: "But why is there no wine?"

Leo also licked his lips: "Shouldn't you take out the monkey wine and entertain guests from afar?"

Liu Qingshan knew that they came for the monkey wine.

However, Master Guo has not come home for the New Year, and no one dares to touch the monkey wine in his wine cellar.

In fact, Liu Qingshan is also a bit greedy. This year's Monkey Wine has continued to improve the craftsmanship, so I don't know the specific situation.

Liu Qingshan is also very concerned, because it involves the next step of the development of Monkey Wine.

At this time, Liu Jinfeng added: "On the way back from the car, we met Master Guo, who was riding his bicycle to our village, and he probably will arrive soon."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, there was a burst of bicycle bells ringing in the courtyard.

This time, even Victor and Leo greeted him out together.

Lao Guo's health is obviously much better now. He has not suffered from the old problem of bronchitis all winter. In previous winters, he didn't dare to go out of the house. Now he can ride a bicycle for dozens of miles.

Leaning his bicycle against the fence, Lao Guo said cheerfully, "You are so enthusiastic, are you welcoming me, or my wine?"

"All are welcome." The fourth child ran forward with a grin, and handed over his handkerchief, asking Grandpa Guo to wipe his sweat.

She was also thinking about drinking monkey wine.

"You little greedy cat." Old Guo simply didn't enter the house, and directly called Liu Qingshan to go with him to the wine cellar, and soon came back with a big jar in his arms.

It seems that Lao Guo is also very confident, and he directly took one jar, instead of testing one jar after another like last year.

"It's definitely not sour vinegar, I can already smell the scent of monkey wine!" The little four kept twitching his little nose.

Liu Qingshan vaccinated beside him: "If vinegar is also good, just dip the dumplings in."

Lao Guo laughed loudly: "Don't worry, this wine will definitely be successful, but I don't know how much it can achieve compared with real monkey wine!"

After finishing speaking, he patted the mud seal open, tore off the seal, and then, a strong fragrance spread out in the room.

Everyone swallowed a few times involuntarily, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the wine jar.

"Bring a bowl!"

Lao Guo's arrogance increased greatly.

Bowls of amber monkey wine were poured out, first served to the old people at the table on the kang, and then Liu Qingshan eagerly took a sip.

Immediately he widened his eyes, after he drank it, the wine seemed to be no different from the wine brewed by monkeys in the Immortal Cave, it was just as delicious.

Lao Guo couldn't wait to take a sip, then nodded, then shook his head: "Probably can reach [-]%."

Anyway, the gap here, everyone can't taste it.

The atmosphere at the dinner table immediately became lively again, and the girls also let go of their restraint, and drank monkey wine together.

Liu Jinfeng said while drinking: "Fourth and fifth, you are almost done, be careful if you drink too much."

The fourth child raised his small hand and pointed at the kang: "You still drink from the small fire."

Sure enough, Liu Shikui dipped the end of his chopsticks in the monkey wine, and then put it into Xiao Huo's mouth.

This made Liu Jinfeng amused: "Everyone is a little drunkard!"

At this time, Victor's voice sounded next to him: "Liu, we seem to be able to talk about exporting monkey wine."

Chapter 482 This Story Is Awesome

Victor has been thinking about Monkey Wine.

In fact, he has already started marketing step by step.

This guy is indeed a potential profiteer. He first spent a little money to send the video he made to TV stations in several countries.

The content seems to be a novelty, just to introduce the anecdote of monkey brewing wine.

And there are pictures, truth, and even videos.

Then I bought some gossip newspapers, such as the famous Sun newspaper, and began to criticize this matter as purely fake.

So a big debate was triggered, and all parties quarreled.

Even later, the situation was out of Victor's control.

The heat was completely ignited, and all that was left was for him to transport the monkey wine back, and then it was an instant hit.

As soon as Liu Qingshan heard it, he understood that these little tricks were taught to Victor by him, and this guy did a good job.

However, the current production of Monkey Wine is not high. Last year, only about ten tons were brewed. Therefore, it is necessary to take the high-end route in order to make money.

After discussing with Victor for a while, they finally decided to adopt the form of sales sharing: Victor will account for [-]% of the profits.

Victor was a little dissatisfied, he was confident and sold the monkey wine at a sky-high price.

So what he wants is to buy it directly from here, and then resell it at a high price, and the profit will be very rich.

"My friend, don't be too greedy. There is an old saying in China, which is called fine water and long flow."

Of course Liu Qingshan also saw Victor's thoughts, so he nodded.

Victor quickly felt relieved, picked up the wine bowl, and touched Liu Qingshan: "It's a happy cooperation."

After talking about Monkey Wine, Victor took out a check and pushed it in front of Liu Qingshan:

"Liu, this is the manuscript fee settled last year. Haha, the well-known best-selling author, Mr. Victor, looks forward to working with you again."

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted, counting the number above, it was 50.

It's just that the symbol at the back is a bit incomprehensible. It is obviously not a dollar. Most people still know the representative symbol of the dollar.

"50 pounds, Victor, it's really a pleasure working with you."

Liu Qingshan was also in a good mood, but he pushed the check back.

Everyone around was taken aback: There is no reason to push out the money delivered to the door, it is 50 pounds!

Victor immediately became nervous: "Liu, aren't you going to continue cooperating with me on publishing books?"

Since becoming a best-selling author, Victor has tasted the sweetness, it is simply fame and fortune.

Even his social status has improved a lot. He used to be at most a salesman, equivalent to a vegetable seller.

Now hand over your business card: the famous best-selling author, everyone has to take a high look, and gradually has been able to mix into the upper class.

So he desperately needs to maintain that, and go even further.

Liu Qingshan also spread his hands and looked at the other party with a smile: "I can't help it, Victor, with all due respect, your writing skills are too bad."

Oh, Victor immediately put his head in his hands, extremely annoyed.

During this period of time, he also thought about some ideas and wanted to get a new book. Unfortunately, the things he came up with couldn't convince himself.

Victor finally realized soberly: without Liu Qingshan's idea, it is almost impossible for him to succeed.

So this visit, in addition to sending more than half of the manuscript fee income, is to ask for advice.

It's a pity that people still don't like it.

Thinking about the Jurassic Park book that is currently popular in the United States, the author also cooperated with Liu Qingshan, Victor suddenly felt a feeling of being abandoned.

Victor's expression, in the eyes of others, everyone looked weird.

Wu Tong and He Mengfei were better off. The last time they were at Liu Qingshan's place, it happened to be just in time for Xiao Li to give money.

But Zheng Xiaoxiao and the others were shocked: Isn't Qingshan a businessman? How did he become a writer again?

Zheng Xiaoxiao likes to read extracurricular books the most in his spare time, and he once yearned to become a writer, and has been secretly working hard for it.

However, when the little classmate was working hard, Sanfeng had already published a book, and he still went abroad to publish a book. What's the situation?

"This is my brother's book."

The fourth and fifth brought a few sample books, which were exactly the big boat co-authored with Victor.

Soon, several books were snatched up by everyone, and Zheng Xiaoxiao even asked Liu Qingshan to sign this book for her.

"This book is poorly written." Liu Qingshan emphasized again, but he still picked up the pen and signed for everyone happily.

This feeling is still very good, no wonder Victor is a bit addicted.

After he finished his addiction to signing books, he smiled and said to Victor:

"These money will be put on yours first. You will be responsible for contacting a production line that produces bottled water. If it is not enough, it will continue to be deducted from the subsequent manuscript fees."

It just so happens that the cooperation with Wudalianchi has been established, and a production line needs to be introduced.

Liu Qingshan was worrying about where the money would come from, so someone would come to his door.

However, Victor obviously lacked motivation: "Liu, after the limelight passes, the sales volume becomes very small, as is the case with bestsellers."

Liu Qingshan smiled and winked at him: "Maybe the manuscript fee for the next book will become more."

After being stunned for a moment, Victor finally came to his senses. He rushed over and hugged Liu Qingshan: "Liu, my friend, I knew that you would never abandon me!"

Liu Qingshan pushed this guy away with a bit of disgust: "Victor, pay attention to your image, you can be considered a successful businessman now."

"No, I'm a best-selling author now, and doing business is just my side job."

Victor became beaming again, "Liu, tell me quickly, what good ideas do you have?"

Others in the room also looked at Liu Qingshan curiously, they also wanted to hear.

Anyway, after eating, after clearing away the dishes, Liu Qingshan sat at the table: "This story is called The Da Vinci Code."

"Oh, Da Vinci, Mona Lisa?" Victor was immediately attracted.

Liu Qingshan coughed lightly, and then Victor shrank his neck and made a gesture of please continue.

"The story happened in the Louvre, a famous museum in France..."

Victor became excited again. As a Frenchman, he felt that this story was really suitable for him.

Several times, he wanted to jump up and cheer, but he held back forcibly in the end, for fear of offending Liu Qingshan, what if he stopped talking, would he cry to death?

However, as the tense and suspenseful plot continued to unfold, Victor was immersed in the story and couldn't extricate himself.

On the contrary, the others didn't feel much after hearing it. Zheng Xiaoxiao was better, and usually read a lot of foreign novels.

Like Hai Mingzhu, who couldn't even remember the names of foreigners, she couldn't help but yawned as she listened.

"It's a bit late, let's continue tomorrow."

Liu Qingshan is also a little tired from speaking, the original work of this book is not as simple as the movie.

Everyone stood up and was about to go back to the house, only Victor grabbed Liu Qingshan excitedly: "No, Liu, finish the story, otherwise, I will definitely suffer from insomnia."

The same guy, Leo, also grabbed Liu Qingshan's other arm: "God, Liu, you can't be so cruel."

As the best-selling novel in the United States, this book has a very strong appeal to foreigners.

It is a book that best combines religion, belief, art, suspense and humanity. Foreigners like this tone.

Having no choice, Liu Qingshan drank a cup of tea, sat down and continued to talk, but the talk would be briefer later.

Victor and Leo heaved a sigh of relief when the unexpected and reasonable ending was revealed.

And Zheng Xiaoxiao, who was listening to the story all the time, also looked at Liu Qingshan with eyes full of admiration.

Of course she could tell that it was a very good story, even better than Sherlock Holmes's.

Victor calmed down, and then said: "Liu, this story is great, but I'm a little doubtful now, if I write it, will it ruin this good idea?"

Liu Qingshan also nodded sincerely: "There is no doubt that it will."

Victor didn't refute this time either, he was still a little self-aware and knew how big he was.

Such a good story is indeed beyond his control.

Now he is like a person who is about to starve to death, and suddenly got a big piece of fat.