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Du Yuan became interested. He asked curiously, "What about the other drinks? Didn't Miss Jiu bring them?"

"Not yet." Jiusu smiled guiltily. Those things were still in his mind. To really implement them, it would require a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources. "If I have committed a crime, I must tell the truth."

Du Yuan was puzzled: "What does Miss Jiu mean?"

Jiusu clasped his fists and bowed, "Actually, I came to you this time to do business just to try my luck. The quantity of wine and grape juice is very small, and I can only produce 30 liters a month. Other beverages can be produced in larger quantities. I want to cooperate with Boss Du, so I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to pay the full amount in advance."

Du Yuan thought about it before he understood what this meant. He looked at the wine on the table and sighed.

"This wine is indeed delicious, I am willing to cooperate with you.

I want all 30 liters. Name your price, girl."

Jiusu had learned about the price of wine before coming, but this was the first time that wine appeared. She smiled lightly and said, "I don't know much about this. Boss Du, how do you think this wine should be priced?"

Du Yuan stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked back and forth.

"This……"

"Grapes are precious and priceless. Wine can be sold at three taels per liter." Jiang Jing said, "The best wine in Shengjing is currently sold at five taels per liter. If this wine tastes good and is affordable, it will surely be widely sold and can be sold to high-ranking officials or the royal family in Shengjing. It may even become the royal wine."

Hearing this, Du Yuan looked the young man up and down, and was very surprised when he heard his name.

He had heard that the Jiang family had offended the emperor and was exiled here. Although they were exiled, the knowledge they had would not disappear. Such a person only needed an opportunity. "Mr. Jiang is right. Let's set the price at 3 taels per liter. For other drinks, you set the price, 70% for me and 30% for me. What do you think?"

Jiusu's eyes flickered as he looked at Jiang Jing. He didn't expect that he had this function.

Yes, she almost forgot that he was once a son of an aristocratic family. She responded, "Of course! Wine is three taels per liter, grape juice is two taels per liter, and other beverages are divided into 50 wen per liter and 100 wen per liter according to their rarity. After the market opens up, the price can be set lower."

The two hit it off and signed the contract.

"How much goods can you provide next month, girl?"

"30 liters of wine, 10 liters of grape juice, 20 jin each of hawthorn juice and raspberry juice."

Du Yuan fiddled with the abacus.

Jiusu calculated in his mind: "A total of seventy-nine taels and two hundred coins."

"Really." Du Yuan looked up and couldn't help but exclaimed again, "Miss Jiu is really amazing, she is simply a business genius. This is eighty taels, and the extra is included in this glass of wine. Miss, can you bear the pain and let me take it back for my old man to taste?"

"If Boss Du doesn't mind, just take them all." Jiusu pushed the wooden barrel over. This was originally used for tasting. By making the deal in one go, they saved a lot of wine.

Restaurant.

The Du family, Jiusu and Jiang Jing had a meal together.

People outside were talking about national affairs.

"Hey, did you know? Xu State won the battle!"

"Really? After four or five years of fighting, we finally won. Alas, many people from our country died. The corpses must have piled up like a mountain, right?"

"..."

Jiusu listened, the place where the war took place should be far away from here, right? Otherwise, the people here could still continue to live.

Du Yuan was drunk. He stood up with his glass of wine in hand.

"Miss Jiu, it's a pleasure to work with you."

"It's a pleasure working with you." Jiusu drank tea.

Mr. Du and Jiang Jing hit it off right away and pulled him over to drink. Jiang Jing talked with ease, but he hadn't drunk for a long time, and after a few drinks, his face turned slightly red.

Jiang Jing raised his hand to stop him, "Mr. Du, I'm already drunk and can't drink anymore."

At this time, Jiusu received his "help" signal.

"Master Du, it's getting late. We should go back to the inn. We will return to Suming County early tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Master Du sobered up a little and said reluctantly, "When we have time, we will go to Suming County to find you."

The night is long, the moon is hidden in the dark clouds, and a few white lights burst out next to it.

Jiang Jing followed behind, his eyes following her all the time.

Under the influence of alcohol, he asked: "Jiusu, I am a fugitive, you should stay away from me."

Jiusu looked back. She didn't know when the two of them had distanced themselves from each other. She walked towards him, tilted her head and looked up at the red corners of his eyes. She chuckled and asked, "Hey, Mr. Jiang, are you drunk and talking nonsense?"

Jiang Jing repeated it again.

"I am a convict."

"I know." Jiusu stood up straight. "Exiles are also human beings. Besides, I don't care about these things."

Sudden.

Two people flew out of the alley, holding knives, and without saying anything, they slashed towards Jiusu.

Jiang Jing held her hand and held it in his arms.

He put his foot in the man's abdomen, knocked him down, snatched the knife from the gangster's hand, raised his hand to block, bang! Swish! The two knives clashed, making a sharp sound, "Stand behind me."

"Be careful." Jiusu was looking through things in the system's mall. Pots, pans, and bowls? No! Exchange for chili water!

[-30 copper leaves]

[Put pepper spray x2 into the backpack. ]

Jiusu took it out and sprayed pepper water on the face of the person who was climbing up, "Who sent you?"

“Ahhhh! My eyes.” The gangster covered his face in pain, “Bitch, I’m going to kill you!”

The gangster wiped the pepper water with his sleeve, forced himself to open his eyes despite the pain, raised the knife, and slashed at Jiusu. Jiusu didn't know martial arts, and the man's mad strength was so strong that even several cows could not withstand it.

The knife glowed.

Jiang Jing hugged her waist and moved a few steps to the side, but his back was exposed and he was stabbed. "Ugh..."

"Jiang Jing!" Jiusu hugged his back, pinched the nozzle, and sprayed pepper water on the faces of the two gangsters.

The criminal fell to the ground.

Jiusu held the knife against their necks and asked in a cold voice.

"Who sent you? Tell me!"

"Qi...Qi Yaer." The criminals rolled on the ground in pain. They were also afraid of death, so they gave out the murderer behind the scenes when threatened.

Jiusu was stunned for a few seconds, then she heard the noise behind her, dropped the knife, and helped Jiang Jing back to the inn. She said to the waiter, "Go get some hot water, and call the doctor. Thank you."

The waiter was frightened until he saw the copper coin thrown by Jiusu. Then he came to his senses and ran out to call a doctor.

"..."

It is difficult to find a doctor at night.

The waiter knocked on several doors before he found one. The doctor cleaned the wound, left a bottle of medicine and said, "Fortunately, the wound is shallow and on the back, so it can't get wet. Rest for a few more days until the wound heals. Change the medicine every day."

"Thank you." Jiusu paid the money.

She closed the door, looked at the pale man with sweat on his forehead, took a deep breath, and wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief.

"Thank you."

If it wasn't for Jiang Jing, the criminal might have directly split her head.

"I'm fine." Jiang Jing didn't say anything and closed his eyes to rest.

Jiusu lay on the table. Tonight, she would stay here. As long as Jiang Jing didn't have a fever for the next few nights, she would be fine. Thinking of the people the criminals had given away, her heart sank. She murmured, "Qi Yaer, what hatred do I have against you?"