After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

The wine merchant who sells fake wine is called Ke Tong.

He is the son of the original supplier. Ever since he took over his father's winery, he has been focusing on evil ways. He always wants to prove that he is better than his father, so he plans to work hard on costs and wants to use lower prices. price, sell out for higher profits.

Now that he has signed the contract, that is a large sum of money, and he will get the money immediately, and he is also a little excited.

Xing Yuanwen walked into the private room and immediately said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Song! I am Wei Qing's nephew. My name is Xing Yuanwen. You can just call me Xiaowen."

He shook hands with Song Yang very enthusiastically, then sat down and said, "Mr. Song, you want to see me? What can I do?"

Song Yang said with a smile: "Boss Xing's business is booming, business is booming!"

"Wherever it goes, it's just make do."

Song Yang smiled and said, "This is Mr. Yuan. She always praised me about the food here before she came here. Didn't you just come to try it?"

Xing Yuanwen said with a smile: "It is an honor for our small shop to allow you, Dr. Song, to try it. Speaking of which, if you come here, you have to drink two cups. We, Zangxiangju, have selected many suppliers to cooperate with us. , the selection of drinks is even more stringent, and each restaurant has to ask a sommelier to select it before looking for it. Therefore, our meals at Zangxiangju are best enjoyed when paired with fine wine!"

Song Yang smiled slightly.

He glanced at Yuan Qiqi, who nodded secretly, and then followed Xing Yuanwen's words and said: "Boss Xing said that your wines are selected by sommeliers. Do you taste them every time you buy wine?"

Xing Yuanwen was startled for a moment, and then said: "That's not true, it's just that it will be stricter at the beginning. After a long time, and the customers agree with it, they will no longer have a sommelier for this wine."

Yuan Qiqi smiled and said: "By the way, Boss Xing, I think the layout of your hotel is unique. Do you have anything to say?"

Xing Yuanwen smiled slightly, nodded with a smile and said: "Although I don't believe what those ghosts and gods say, my father has very strict requirements on Feng Shui when he opens a shop. I'm afraid something will go wrong. In fact, I really didn't believe it at all, but I did see it. After the feng shui went wrong, the store had problems one after another, almost killing people. Later, the feng shui was changed, and the store began to improve. So I paid for the renovation of the store and invited a feng shui master to come and see it in person. "

Seeing that the topic had arisen, Yuan Qiqi immediately looked at Song Yang and said, "Huh? Song Yang, when you were studying Chinese medicine, you seemed to be proficient in Feng Shui and Five Star Bagua, right? Tell me, what is Feng Shui about?"

Song Yang said with a smile: "Before I came in, I saw that your store's Feng Shui was hidden everywhere. There was a welcoming bureau at the entrance, and it was decorated with a Qiankun bag, which formed a pocket to keep wealth and bring good fortune. Moreover, the layout of the store is not the same. The corners are missing, the square is square, and the layout is very good. Coupled with the good management of this store by Boss Xing, it’s hard to imagine whether it will become popular!”

Xing Yuanwen said with a smile: "It's too good to be true. I haven't done much. I just learned from my father's management and made some ideas that I think are good. In front of the boss, it's all child's play."

Song Yang continued: "But, the feng shui is good, but I'm afraid I haven't found anyone for the name of the store, right?"

When Song Yang said this, Xing Yuanwen was startled.

"Store name? Is there anything wrong with this?"

Xing Yuanwen didn't believe this, but his uncle had repeatedly warned him not to provoke Song Yang.

Moreover, he often heard Wei Qing talking about Song Yang, especially that Song Yang's divination ability was superb. Because of this, he was called a mysterious doctor.

Song Yang said the name of the store, this is not an easy matter!

Plus, doing business all year round.

In fact, businessmen gradually become more trusting.

Especially Xing Yuanwen's father, he goes to the temple every year to burn incense and worship the gods.

Especially the City God's Temple, they must go there every year.

Therefore, after hearing and seeing it for a while, even if Xing Yuanwen didn't believe it, there were still some unexplainable things that made him awed by it. "

"That's right, I saw your plaque, Zangxiangju."

"This Tibetan incense, Hidden incense... refers to the aroma of delicious food hidden in the house. The name is very good and appropriate."

"But... to be honest, Tibetan incense can also be said to be Xiangzang. Or it can be pronounced as "Burial of the Same".

"Moreover, the design of the plaque does not match the name of the store. In addition, I see a red smell coming from the door of the store. This...is a sign of a bloody disaster!"

"The disaster of blood and light?!"

If he were an ordinary charlatan, he would be furious and chase people away now.

But after all, this is Song Yang!

As my uncle has repeatedly warned, these are the Thirteen Taibao of the East China Sea.

He can't be talking nonsense.

"This bloody disaster? Will someone make trouble here? Should I ask my uncle to borrow some?"

Song Yang waved his hand: "As for me, that is to say, I cannot take it seriously. If what I say is wrong, please bear with me."

"How could it be possible? It's my honor to have you give me some advice." Xing Yuanwen also wanted to know what Song Yang wanted to do and what he was referring to.

Song Yang didn't beat around the bush, he said with a smile: "Zangxiang Residence can also be called burial incense. It has the same pronunciation but different words, but it mainly revolves around the incense. When I walked in, I couldn't see the food, but I smelled the aroma of wine first. This burial incense, Coupled with the signs of blood, I think you should check this batch of wine and don't rush to have the wine delivered to the table. If there is something wrong with the wine, someone will die."

When Song Yang said this, Xing Yuanwen's heart really skipped a beat.

Because the supplier actually changed people, and the original old factory director was ill and preparing to recuperate.

So I gave the winery to my son.

Although I have used it before, when it comes to cooperation, this is actually the first time.

Moreover, the most bizarre thing is that it turns out that the old factory director refuses to lower the price no matter what. He said that his wine is made from grain, and the cost cannot be reduced at all.

But as soon as his son took office, he made a direct cut and prices plummeted.

At first, Ke Tong's explanation was that his father needed money to recuperate from illness, so now he just wants to sell more to make money for his father's medical treatment.

Therefore, in this contract, although the unit price is reduced, the purchase volume is three times the original.

The reason why he did this was firstly for the sake of the old factory director, and secondly because he had more and more customers and needed more drinks.

Song Yang's words attracted his attention.

"Does Dr. Song mean that there is something wrong with this wine?"

Song Yang sighed: "I can't say it must be, I just have some doubts. You happen to have a sommelier here, so why not open two bottles and test them, so that you can rest assured. You don't lose anything, right?"

Xing Yuanwen nodded, he indeed had nothing to lose.

Coupled with Song Yang's identity, he asked someone to open a box of wine without hesitation and took it to the private room.

Then, a sommelier came in directly, and his expression changed drastically the moment he opened the bottle.

"Boss, where did this wine come from?!"

Xing Yuanwen was startled, then frowned and asked, "Is there a problem?"

Sommeliers have seen almost all the wines available on the market, including some that are blended with fake wines.

"From this smell, I'm sure this is fake wine, blended with industrial alcohol! It will kill you if you drink it!"