Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.

After a class in the afternoon, Peng Wanhua came to the entrance of the alley and hung up the phone home.

The call was connected and it was Mr. Peng who answered.

The two chatted for a while and got down to business.

Mr. Peng said that Moutai has raised the price from eight yuan to 12 yuan.

The government has begun to relax in the wine industry. Many wineries have emerged across the country, and wine prices can be determined independently within a certain range.

Not only Moutai, but Wuliangye also increased its price, from three yuan and seventy cents to six yuan and fifty-five cents.

The fundamental reason for the price increase is that the price increase of packaging bottles and production raw materials has been passed on to the end market.

From the perspective of the overall environment, the overall economy is still developing.

"Let's raise it too, to six yuan." Peng Wanhua said.

"Is it going to rise too much?" Mr. Peng was a little worried.

"If we don't increase the price, doesn't it mean that our wine is much worse than others? Others think that we don't have the confidence to increase the price? By the way, we have to launch new products to make up for the vacant price."

Peng Wanhua has the confidence to say this. Per capita income is increasing, and people's pursuit of products is also increasing.

Drinking is not only about drinking well, but also about drinking in a classy and respectable way.

What kind of dignity can a three-dollar drink bring?

"It went up to six yuan and eight yuan." Peng Wanhua said.

"My dear, isn't it higher than Wuliangye?" Mr. Peng was speechless.

"That's right, people nowadays drink to save face. Our wine is not much worse than others. If we don't increase the price, others will think we are bad wine." Peng Wanhua said.

Peng Wanhua thought of some famous wines in history that lowered their prices in order to occupy the market while other brands were raising their prices crazily. As a result, their status was abruptly reduced from first-class wines to third-rate wines.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Mr. Peng trusted Peng Wanhua more than the rest of the entire winery combined.

"We will release two more wines, named Tanhualang and Sanjidi Bar, priced at [-] yuan." Peng Wanhua continued.

Anyway, the reputation of the eldest sister and the second sister, who is the second and third in the province, is not lower than his first.

After all, the two sisters are beautiful and have such good grades, and there is also the gimmick of twins. They are simply a model of beauty and intelligence.

This fame is not in vain.

Mr. Peng naturally raised his hands in agreement.

After talking about the business and chatting for a while, Dad took the phone.

There was a lot of nagging, and as he spoke, Father Peng was very proud.

Actually, there are two main things.

First, the family's house has been built and moved into.

There are seven large tile-roofed houses in a row, the only one in the village, and they are very grand.

Secondly, the three siblings fought for his reputation. When he went outside, others handed him cigarettes and toasted him with great respect.

At this time, the transmission of news was very slow. It was completely different from the information bombardment and no memory in the Internet era in later generations. If something strange happens, it can be speculated over and over again.

In the past few years, Nian Guangjiu became a hot topic in the province. This year, the three siblings of the Peng family have become a new hot topic.

Under the newspaper report, no one within a hundred miles knew that three of his children had become college students, and they were among the top ones!

Not only has the winery's sales increased year after year, but people who admire his education have come to learn from him.

What else could Father Peng say? He kept saying, "If you want your child to be the top scholar in high school, you have to drink more champion wine!"

Others were doubtful and invited him to the commune for drinks and dinner, trying to trick him into giving some educational secrets.

Unexpectedly, the real thing didn't have many routines, but it actually cultivated Peng's hobby of bragging and comparison.

Does he have any tips for teaching children to read?

A bunch of nonsense and nonsense.

Those people thought it was right when they heard it. Looking back and thinking about it carefully, what was said at the wine table? Looking at my hands again, I wanted to buy two bottles at the beginning, but why did I buy two boxes of Zhuangyuanlang wine?

Thinking about it again, the only line left is that if you want to be the top scholar in high school, you have to drink the top scholar's wine.

Of course, Father Peng is willing to say something practical sometimes, "Don't be harsh on your children. Let them study if they want to. There is no end to their studies. Look at me. At that time, the only thing left in my family was the walls. Which child wouldn't Did you let them read it?”

As he said that, Father Peng took out a Chinese cigarette and gave it to the other party. The price of Chinese cigarettes at this time was also very expensive. The price of one cigarette was equivalent to a pack of ordinary economy cigarettes.

Father Peng then lit it himself, took a slow breath, looked at the sky at 45 degrees, and spit it out slowly.

Don't mention it, this pretentious effect is directly maxed out.

"No wonder that bastard often likes to look at the sky at 45 degrees. It feels really good." Feeling the admiration of others, Father Peng thought with satisfaction.

After the two of them chatted for a while, the father finally remembered that the two girls had not contacted each other for a long time and asked about how Peng Wanmei and Peng Wanlan were doing at school.

Peng Wanhua talked about the recent situation of his two sisters and asked them to call him later.

Dad is full of promises.

While we were chatting, suddenly there was the buzz of a truck.

Peng Wanhua said a few words casually, then hung up the phone and turned around.

Zhang Bin, wearing a leather jacket, opened the door and jumped out of the truck.

After a period of exercise, his energy and energy were completely different from before, and his clothes were even more stylish.

"Brother, look what good stuff I brought you." As he said that, he pointed to the motorcycle fixed by a wooden frame behind the truck.

The shape of the motorcycle is very similar to Nicolas Cage’s Soul Chariot.

"Motorcycle?" Peng Wanhua asked.

Bicycles were very rare things at this time, let alone motorcycles.

"Yes brother, this thief is popular in foreign movies!" Zhang Bin said with a smile.

"Where did it come from?" Peng Wanhua touched it. From his point of view, it seemed very primitive, but at this time, it couldn't be more fashionable.

"A friend brought it from Tianjin City and wants to be our agent for roasting nuts in Tianjin City," Zhang Bin said.

Their market share of roasted seeds and nuts has become the largest in the capital, and they are quickly spreading throughout North China.

Some people see business opportunities and want to become agents.

"What do you say?" Peng Wanhua had never heard him say this.

"Although that person is my friend, if you have money these days, you have friends. How can I give him the exclusive agent in Tianjin City? At most, give him a larger district." Zhang Bin said with a smile.

It is impossible to let go of Zhang Bin, the exclusive agent of the province and city. At most, he is only a district and county agent.

But even so, the market is huge.

"I don't want this car. It's too ostentatious. You can keep it for yourself." Peng Wanhua refused.

"No, brother, this car was sent here specially for you. Only your noble temperament is worthy of using this car." Zhang Bin said flatteringly.

Peng Wanhua knocked him on the head and said with a smile: "Flattery."

Zhang Bin laughed.

"I'm not being polite to you. Why do I, a student, need to ride this kind of bike? You can keep it for yourself." Peng Wanhua said.

Seeing that he was determined not to, Zhang Bin gave up.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhang Bin said again: "Brother, there are some good things."

Peng Wanhua stopped and watched as he pulled two big bags from the passenger side, making a clattering sound.

"What is this?" Peng Wanhua wondered.

Zhang Bin opened the mouth of a bag and found a bag of Hetian white jade seed material.

When you grab it casually, you will see it is white, translucent and smooth. It is a rare treasure among jade.

Among Hotan jade, mutton-fat white jade is the most expensive, divided by color, followed by blue-white jade, sapphire, jasper, topaz, etc.

"I saw that you liked playing with jade before. I happened to meet someone selling it, so I bought it. It's not worth much if it's inedible anyway." Zhang Bin said.