Rural Shennong

When Yang Hanye and Yu Wenda toasted each other, Chen Ping was still rubbing his eyebrows and having a headache in Pingxin Restaurant.

Before Chen Ping came, Xu Xinyi had some thoughts, she whispered: "I heard from Jialan that you have been very close to Bao's family recently."

"Why don't you ask Bao's family for help?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "It's useless even if I ask the Bao family for help."

He underestimated the Yang family's influence in Yuncheng.

In terms of wine, Lingnan Tequ is the best-selling wine in Yuncheng and even in Lingnan.

The Yang family doesn't even need to show the prestige of their big family, as long as they threaten that any wine marketer who dares to supply Pingxin Restaurant will not supply any Lingnan special song, these wine marketers can be obedient.

After pondering for a long time, Chen Ping made a desperate decision: "The matter has come to this, let's allow guests to bring their own drinks first!"

Chen Ping's proposal surprised Xu Xinyi.

"Are you crazy? This precedent cannot be set, otherwise it will be a fatal blow to our hotel's future marketing strategy."

"You are drinking poison to quench your thirst!"

Chen Ping and her had discussed it long ago, and when the scale of cultivation of top-quality vegetables increases in the future, they will reduce the price of vegetables and follow the civilian route.

It is also the social responsibility of large enterprises to allow more ordinary people to afford the best dishes.

At that time, the profit of the food will decrease, and it will definitely rely on the drink to make up the profit.

Even now, alcohol is a big part of a restaurant's profit.

If customers are allowed to bring their own drinks now, but suddenly want to stop customers from bringing them in the future, there will be trouble.

Chen Ping said indifferently: "It's okay! Isn't it just wine?"

"The Yang family won't sell it to us, and let those wine suppliers unite to boycott us, then let's brew it ourselves!"

"When our wine is made, I guarantee that those customers who bring their own drinks will choose our wine."

Xu Xinyi didn't know where Chen Ping's confidence came from, but he said so, Xu Xinyi could only choose to believe him.

Yang Hanye, who is always paying attention to Pingxin Restaurant, was delighted to hear that Pingxin Restaurant allows customers to bring their own drinks.

"Haha, is the one surnamed Chen at the end of his skills? Even this kind of stupid trick can be used."

"A small dilapidated restaurant that doesn't even sell alcohol, I think he can survive for a few days!"

Sure enough, as Yang Hanye expected, even though customers are allowed to bring their own drinks, the business of Pingxin Restaurant, which does not have any drinks for sale, has been greatly affected.

Moreover, interested people found out that the owner of the Pingxin Restaurant fell into this fate because he offended the Yang family, so he dared not go to Pingxin Restaurant to eat.

There were too many examples in the past that proved that Yang Hanye was a mad dog, and those who opposed him would not end well.

Even those who have some contact with his opponents will be implicated inexplicably.

Under Yang Hanye's deliberate suppression, the business of Pingxin Restaurant is getting worse day by day.

At this moment, Chen Ping had already arranged for Zhang Dayong to buy a batch of half-ripe sorghum from Ningdong, and smuggled it to Tangpu Village, preparing to grow grain and make wine.

However, it was difficult for Chen Ping to solve the problem of the winery, because wine making was a special industry, and the licenses of the industrial and commercial associations were already very strict.

If Chen Ping wants to set up a winery again, if Yang Hanye finds out about it, he can make it impossible for him to do so.

Chen Ping discussed with Xu Xinyi, but if it didn't work, they set up a small winery in Jiang'an or Ningdong.

Xu Xinyi suddenly thought of something: "Jialan has a small winery, which is where their family earns her pocket money. Why don't you talk to her about it?"

Chen Ping frowned slightly: "Lei Jialan has a winery? Why didn't I know?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Jialan's cold snort came in from outside: "Who are you to me? Why should I let you know something?"

Last time at Lei's house, Chen Ping had a conflict with her old mother, Lei Luan, and said some harsh words, which made Lei Jialan very upset.

Although Lei Jialan was upset, she still missed Chen Ping and Xu Xinyi.

Although Yuncheng is big, apart from Chen Ping and Xu Xinyi, she really doesn't have any close friends.

Chen Ping pouted: "You're too lazy to tell me, I'm too lazy to know."

Lei Jialan pointed at Chen Ping and was about to start a quarrel, Xu Xinyi hurriedly advised, "Okay, okay, don't act like a cockfight when you two meet."

"Let's talk about business, Jia Lan, can you be the master of your small winery?"

Lei Jialan gave Chen Ping a blank look, then took Xu Xinyi's hand and said, "Of course I can make the decision, it is the property my grandma promised me personally."

"However, my small winery is for medical alcohol, and the scale is not large. There are only two factories in total."

Chen Ping turned his head and asked, "That's not important, does your winery have a license to produce drinking alcohol?"

Lei Jialan held her head high and said, "Of course I did, I gave birth before."

At this point, Lei Jialan was suddenly a little frustrated: "But the drinking wine I produced can't compete with Yang's Lingnan Special Qu, and it almost turned the factory yellow."

"What else did Yang Hanye say..."

Lei Jialan didn't continue talking, obviously Yang Hanye didn't say anything nice back then.

She sighed and said, "Anyway, I found a hospital to cooperate with and changed to produce medical alcohol."

Chen Ping stroked his chin and thought for a while: "How about this, I'll take a stake in your winery and produce drinking wine."

"The loss is mine, and we earn half of the profit, how about it?"

Lei Jialan's feelings for Chen Ping cannot be mentioned to outsiders.

Deep down in her heart, she really wanted to have a closer relationship with Chen Ping.

Upon hearing Chen Ping's suggestion, Lei Jialan nodded quickly and said, "Okay!"

After she finished speaking, she felt that she agreed too simply, so she quickly pretended to be arrogant again.

"Of course, I reluctantly agreed to you because of Xinyi's face."

Chen Ping nodded seriously: "I understand!"

Lei Jialan stomped her feet: "You know what!"

Seeing Lei Jialan angrily dragging Xu Xinyi away, Chen Ping shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Woman!"

He can't see what Lei Jialan thinks of him, but he has a whole body of love debts, and he really doesn't want to provoke Lei Jialan anymore.

In the evening, Chen Ping and Lei Jialan drafted a share agreement. Chen Ping used the brewing formula and the 500 million cash from the renovation of the winery to invest in Lei Jialan's Xingyue Winery, accounting for [-]% of the shares.

Lei Jialan simply signed the contract.

How could anyone have the courage to cooperate with Chen Ping?

In Yuncheng, and even the entire Lingnan Province, the Yang family's Lingnan Liquor Industry is the dominant one.

Chen Ping didn't even have a recipe for wine making, so competing with the Yang family in wine making was tantamount to courting death.

Lei Jialan supported him without any scruples, and Chen Ping was also very moved.

"Don't worry, I promise to make you a lot of money, and I will make you a little rich woman within a year."

Lei Jialan raised her eyebrows, it was rare that she didn't quarrel with Chen Ping: "Ms. Ben is not short of money now, what's wrong with you?"

"Just don't disappoint my expectations."