Rural Shennong

After Fabilo III left with the members of the Holy Court, Chen Ping realized that Wagbo, Zakor and Diqueline were all in danger.

Wolf originally wanted to go to the winery with Chen Ping, but Chen Ping asked him to take Wagbu and Zaker back to the Dark Council first, and guard them tightly to prevent them from accidents.

Chen Ping also warned Dicky Lin. Although Dicky Lin left Chen Ping's phone number, she was not too scared, so Chen Ping didn't say any more.

In the meeting hall of the Dark Council, a mobile phone rang suddenly. Sitting next to Bar Mott, the vice president of the Dark Council, the wizard Ormos, took out his mobile phone and looked at the incoming call, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He hung up the phone quickly and put the phone back in his pocket.

Barr asked suspiciously, "Omosto, why didn't you answer the phone?"

Omos coughed lightly and said, "It's a harassing call, I'm too lazy to answer it, it might be someone selling insurance."

"By the way, the speaker, those two children have just awakened, and they are not big figures. If you go, it seems that the standard is too high. Let me receive them."

Barr nodded: "Okay, then you go!"

"You have to settle them down and let them feel the warmth of home."

Omos got up and left the hall, returned to his residence first, entered the secret room, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call back the call just now.

"Why not at the appointed time? I was in a meeting with that old wolf just now, and you almost killed me."

A somewhat frivolous male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Omosto, if it wasn't an emergency, do you think I would contact you suddenly?"

"We have a plan that must be executed by you to rest assured."

After a while, Omos hung up the phone, took a deep breath, turned and left the secret room.

On the other side, Chen Ping sent the media reporters away, and went to the beach with Delino, walking on the beach.

"Delino, my new wine is ready. Although the press conference has some twists and turns, it can be considered a success."

"Our bet, should you fulfill it?"

Delino rolled her eyes: "Isn't it just fifty stores?"

"Let your people pick it."

Chen Ping touched his nose: "My person has already been selected."

Delino said angrily: "Are you digging a hole for me? Did you know that the wine can be brewed in only seven days?"

Chen Ping spread his hands: "I told you, if you don't believe me, you can't blame me for it."

Delino gritted her teeth and said, "The store can give it to you, but you have to give me a hundred... no, a thousand bottles of wine for free."

Chen Ping stretched out his hand: "Deal!"

"But I don't have that much wine now, you have to wait for a while."

"I'm not in a hurry." Delino asked, "How much do you plan to sell for a bottle of this wine?"

Chen Ping had already discussed the price with Miao Runlian: "Tentatively, it will be [-] euros a bottle."

Delino was slightly taken aback: "So cheap?"

This price was decided after careful consideration between Chen Ping and Miao Runlian.

The average salary of Europeans is about two thousand to three thousand euros.

After the recovery of Reiki, the European economy has been hit hard, and this number will be much lower.

Delino thought it was cheap because she was not short of money.

Eight thousand euros, equivalent to three or four months' wages of the European middle class.

But if you grit your teeth, there are still many people who can come up with it.

Chen Ping calculated carefully that the cost of his wine making, even including labor expenses, would not exceed [-] euros per bottle.

Selling [-] Euros made him a fortune.

Delino frowned and said, "Chen Ping, do you know what awakening means to Europeans?"

"I can guarantee that even if you sell for [-] euros, your wine will be in short supply."

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "You are wrong."

"Not to mention that I am not short of money, no matter how much I earn, it is just adding some meaningless numbers to my bank account."

"I sell this price mainly because I want to hit the Holy Court."

"The minimum price for a baptism in the Holy Court is [-] euros."

"I guess that's their cost price. It can't be lowered, and it will lose money if it is lowered."

"As soon as my price is announced, the baptistery at the Holy Court can be declared closed."

Chen Ping's guess was right.

In the baptism pool of the holy court, some elixir should be added, [-] euros is the minimum cost.

The reason why they want to set a minimum price is because some believers have very good innate aptitude, have a high chance of awakening, and are very devout to the Holy Court.

Once these people are awakened, they will join the various institutions of the Holy Court and add fresh blood to the Holy Court.

That's why the Holy Court formulated such a standard.

Of course, when meeting rich people, the Holy Court doesn't mind killing them, just like Bieber, a boy from a rich family who competed with Chen Ping at the auction.

After listening to Chen Ping's explanation, Delino smiled slightly: "If the Holy Court knew that you have this ability, they would never have made such a deadlock with you."

Chen Ping said calmly: "I have a natural conflict with the concept of the holy court. Even if they take the initiative to curry favor with me, I will not cooperate with them."

"Besides, if I cooperate with the Holy Court, can we still be friends?"

Delino was really scared. Chen Ping was amazed by both the growth rate and the endless strange methods.

Being friends with Chen Ping has many benefits, but being enemies with Chen Ping is simply too bad.

She looked at Chen Ping with a softer gaze than before: "I'll go first, and call me when your wine is ready."

After Delino left, Chen Ping began to contact the country and summoned a group of experts to come to Europe.

Pont Rabe Manor and the wine he brewed have become the thorn in the eyes of the Holy See.

If Delino and Wolfe hadn't brought the people from the Dark Council to help today, Chen Ping would have suffered a big loss.

He doesn't want to beg others all the time, but his own people need to rest assured.

After finishing the phone call, Chen Ping also took Miao Runlian to the gate of the manor.

Zhang Yu and Zhang Qing, father and daughter, were standing at the gate of the manor waiting for him.

"I'm sorry boss, my daughter caused you trouble." Zhang Yu bowed and said, "As her father, I also have an unshirkable responsibility."

Chen Ping said calmly: "Okay, I forgive you, is there anything else?"

In fact, Chen Ping was not angry at all.

Although Zhang Qing's purpose was impure, she unexpectedly helped him a lot by letting audiences around the world see the ugly face of the Holy See, and made a big free advertisement for Tangpu Hongniang.

Moreover, Chen Ping never put Zhang Qing in his eyes, he was not as knowledgeable as a patient with terminal princess disease.

Zhang Yu had a bitter face: "I'm here to say goodbye to you."

If it hadn't been for his daughter's messing around and doing so many stupid things, Zhang Yu would have to stay in Pong Rabe Manor to make wine even if he took down his old face and became Chen Ping's apprentice according to the previous bet.

This is his lifelong dream.

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows: "You want to resign?"

Zhang Yu was stunned?He was ready to be ridiculed and insulted by Chen Ping, and then to leave in despair.

Who would have thought that Chen Ping would ask him such a question, but he was immediately stunned by the question.