Summit Farmer
Chapter 1411 Good Wine_1

Chapter 1411: Chapter 1411 Good Wine_1

After browsing the market for a while, Peter Brown found it extremely dull, as he didn’t see anything related to Cultivation at all.

Now, Peter Brown was sure that there really was no trace of Cultivation here; it seemed that the best they had were people like special forces or something of that sort.

After thinking for a bit, Peter Brown left the market and headed toward a bookstore.

In the bookstore, Peter Brown also intentionally looked for books about Cultivation, but all he saw were things like martial arts movements. After flipping through them for a while, Peter Brown could only shake his head. These things were really of no use to him, they were too simple, and their power was not great.

Forget it, if there’s no Cultivation, then so be it!

Peter Brown quickly let go of the matter and started reading some history books about this world instead.

He read for quite a long time, practically going through all the knowledge of this entire world, gaining a better understanding of this place.

It was somewhat similar to Hua Nation on Earth, but there were significant differences in the state of the nation and the structure of power.

Peter Brown just took note of that and didn’t dwell on it too much.

By the time the bookstore was closing, and the night had deepened, Peter Brown finally left the bookstore, garnering a few glares from the people there for reading all day without buying a single book.

He found a modest hostel and checked in, now just waiting for Lillian Walker’s message.

When he woke up at noon the next day, Peter Brown tried operating his Cultivation Technique while sitting cross-legged on the bed, but no matter how he tried, not a single wisp of Immortal Spirit came from the Horizon Sky.

Looking around, Peter Brown shook his head again, realizing there really was no possibility for Cultivation.

As of now, Peter Brown knew that out of all his various skills, only those involving Technology might be useful.

At noon, Lillian Walker finally called. On the phone, Lillian Walker said loudly, "Come over right away."

When Peter Brown arrived at Lillian Walker’s office, he immediately noticed her rosy cheeks.

"Looks like you drank quite a bit of wine yesterday," Peter Brown said with a smile.

Lillian Walker’s face flushed and she asked, "How did you know that?"

"My wine has many effects, and one of them is removing blemishes. Yesterday, I noticed a small spot on your face, and today it’s gone."

"You!" Lillian Walker was speechless. The spot hadn’t been very noticeable, and yet Peter Brown had seen it. He really was straightforward with his words, putting people in awkward positions.

However, Lillian Walker quickly adjusted her mood and laughed, "Your wine is really good. I invited some people from the provincial Wine Association for a tasting yesterday, and this morning they all called me, believing that your wine has a big market and its effects are quite apparent."

Peter chuckled, "A wine that strengthens yang, after they try it themselves, they’ll know it’s much better than all that messy medication and doesn’t harm the body."

"Didn’t expect you to be an expert on everything. Have you tried it?" Lillian Walker stared at Peter Brown.

Peter Brown laughed and said, "I’ve tried it. But this isn’t Fierce Liquor, you can still suppress it if you don’t do anything, of course, when you do that sort of thing, it becomes fierce."

Lillian Walker, still an unmarried girl and never having experienced such things between men and women, blushed even more after Peter Brown’s insinuation and protested shyly, "Don’t say any more!"

Peter Brown smiled and asked, "What do they think is a good price to set?"

"It’s hard to say, they think it’s a Priceless Treasure to those who can use it, and not of much value to others. However, I believe those who’ve tried it will like it. Setting the price is really tough, but they think we can start at 500 per bottle. How about this, if you trust me, I’ll take those wines off you at 400 per bottle for now, and if the price goes up, I’ll let you know and pay you the difference then?"

Peter Brown nodded and replied, "Okay!"

Lillian Walker looked at Peter Brown approvingly, thinking he was decisive, straightforward, and didn’t beat around the bush. She really hadn’t seen this side of her male classmate before.

On this occasion, Peter Brown had brought ten cases, each with ten bottles, totaling 100 bottles, and Lillian Walker paid Peter Brown 30,000 pieces all at once.

After the transaction was complete, Lillian Walker said, "I’ll treat you to a meal."

"I should be the one inviting, you’ve been such a great help."

"It’s really not clear who’s helping whom. I feel your wine is going to be a hit. I will use some wine to let influential people taste it, and then the price might not be just 500, but even higher. By the way, how big is your production?"

"Not very big for the moment, the amount is quite small."

"Well, if the quantity is small, the price will be higher."

After having a meal at the restaurant courtesy of Lillian Walker, Peter Brown got in a car and headed for the township.

On the way, Reynard Johnson gave him a call.

"Peter, did you take the wine to the capital for promotion?"

An idea struck Peter Brown; he hadn’t expected Reynard Johnson to learn about his actions so quickly.

However, Peter Brown didn’t hide anything and responded, "One of my classmates owns a restaurant. We were discussing work when I mentioned the wine, and she asked me to help with some promotion at their restaurant. I thought, since I intended to sell it anyway, I sent some over, and the response turned out to be very good. The people from the provincial Wine Association think it could be priced Around One Thousand, and it may go higher if the effects are good. My classmate agreed to act as an agent for their restaurant, and they are negotiating the agency price."

Reynard Johnson said, "Didn’t I tell you I sent someone to negotiate with you?"

"No one’s come to negotiate with me yet, and I was getting anxious. Fortunately, it seems that the wine does have a market.

"Okay, I’ll send someone over to you right away to discuss the price, what do you think about 400 per bottle?"

"But my classmate in the capital also wants to be an agent."

"Give her the agency for the capital only, I will send someone else to discuss the rest."

"Fine, I’ll follow your lead."

Reynard Johnson then smiled and said, "Don’t worry, we never shortchange someone who has performed well; I’ll have them arrange a Dividing for you too."

"Great, once I’m back, I’ll immediately organize Personnel for production."

After hanging up the phone, Peter Brown’s lips curled up into a smile. His actions might have displeased Reynard Johnson, but as long as the wine sold, he believed Reynard would also reap significant benefits. A little dissatisfaction wasn’t a big deal.

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