Chapter 85 Buying and Selling

No matter how much Zoe looks forward to her cruise trip, Zhen Fan has to agree with Julia's replacement for Zoe. It's not that he doesn't want to post information about looking for employees, but acquaintances are always better. It's a common problem for people to set up a company, and all the seven, eight, and eight aunts are stuffed in, and Zhen Fan is no exception.

The day after Zooey announced, Julia and Zooey came over for an internship.

"Hi Julia! Long time no see!"

Zhen Fan said hello. To be honest, I haven't gotten along with Julia for a long time. It's not as casual as Zoe.

"Hi, Zhen!"

Julia smiled and hugged Zhen Fan lightly.

"I didn't expect that you really listened to Zoe's words. In fact, she wanted to enjoy the so-called cruise. You know, she didn't even graduate from college!"

Julia just looked at him and smiled.

"What does it matter if you don't graduate from this university?"

Zooey was a little dissatisfied.

"Your tone is like Uncle Willie's, but he's much older than you!"

Julia couldn't help but joked about Zhen Fan's behavior.

"He's still my dad!"

Zoe added on the side.

Zhen Fan made fun of it, and pretended to be serious to Zoe and Julia.

"Zoe, Julie, since you have discussed it, I have no problem here. Zooey can teach Julie, but...it's not technically content, it's easy to learn, just pay attention to your service attitude, after all, Customer is God!"

"Customer is God?"

Julia was taken aback, then glared at Zhen Fan.

"God Is a Girl (Famous Song by Dancing Fairies)!"

Zooey smiled and laughed aside.

Obviously, Americans do not agree with the service concept created by the Chinese.

"Okay, one last question!"

Zhen Fan had a serious face.

Zooey folded her hands on her chest, and Julia also looked at Zhen Fan leisurely, intending to listen to his last question.

"Julia is unpaid while Zoe is still working, if you guys don't mind, I have no problem!"

"What?"

Zoe quit.

"Okay, I promise!"

Julia didn't hesitate at all.

"Sherlock the Jew! (The famous miser in Shakespeare's The Merchant of Venice)"

Zoe muttered.

"I can hear it!" Zhen Fan pointed at Zoe, "I heard it, you said Jewish, followed by a bad term, are you a racist?"

"Zhen!" Julia said, "it's a bit too much, don't you do it?"

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault!"

Zhen Fan clapped his hands.

"Julie, I know you are graduating, but you delay your time because of Zoe, I think I have to compensate you, you can have the same salary as Zoe, but there is no reward, unless Zoe goes on a trip !"

"That's about the same!" Zooey smiled smugly.

Julia looked at Zhen Fan suspiciously.

"You don't have to do this for me. I just want to help Zoe. Even if it's compensation, Zoe should give it to me, not you!"

"Finally met a reasonable person!"

Zhen Fan looked at Zooey and smiled.

"Okay, your patient is here, do you still want to chat with us here?" Zooey still folded her arms, looked at Zhen Fan, then let go, and waved to Julia ,"let us start!"

"Well, bye, ladies!"

Zhen Fan turned and went to the office.

As soon as I entered, I received a call from Christine. She asked Zhen Fan slightly surprised on the phone: "What did you do in Hollywood? Did you set off a bomb?"

"Why do you say that?"

Zhen Fan was taken aback by Christine.

"You don't know yet? Oh shit, I've had several people call me these past two days, and they want your wine...yes, that goddamn cider you make...James, Angelina , Robert, Tyler...oh, and Emma and Chloe...damn, who did I mess with? They're all trying to find you through me!"

"Wait, Christine, that...who...Kolo? Is it Chloe Moretz? The same Chloe Moretz from Kick-Ass?"

"Yes Yes!"

"Isn't she only sixteen years old? Why does she want to drink? You are not afraid of breaking the law?" Zhen Fan's eyes widened, "But if you can contact her, tell me her phone number, and I will treat her to Chinese food! You Those who know my cooking skills..."

"God, are you listening to me? She's sixteen, what are you thinking? Lolicon? Or pedophile? I've turned her down, yeah, don't think about it, tell me, you What are you going to do?"

Christine's voice was a little hysterical, obviously a little crazy.

"Who... told them..."

Zhen Fan was also extremely depressed, he really became famous in the Hollywood entertainment circle!

"It's Bit." Christine's voice was a little helpless, "You know what they did? When they held a party, because they made a bet with James Carmel, they took out the wine you brewed, although he won Yes, but... you know, this is the consequence!"

"Careless in making friends!"

Zhen Fan left a comment.

"So... tell me, what are you going to do about it?"

Christine seemed to have regained her fighting spirit, and yelled at Zhen Fan, no, it wasn't a yell, it was a snarl.

"It's easy to handle. I still have more than forty bottles!"

"I know, damn it, I told you a long time ago, half of it is for me..."

"Don't talk about those useless things!" Zhen Fan hurriedly interrupted the woman's chatter, "Tell them, five thousand per bottle, not yen, but dollars. Of course, if you think euros are better, that's fine too!"

"That's not funny, Zhen, you really dare to bid, five thousand dollars!"

Christine's voice was high-pitched, as if she was aroused.

"Of course...if you think it's too expensive, you can...negotiate it. The price is easy to negotiate, and you can go down..."

"No, no, Zhen, you are simply ruining such a good thing!" Christine seemed to be hysterical again, which was too different from her previous personality.

"You mean..."

Zhen Fan's eyes lit up.

"Do you know how much a bottle of Lafite 1787 sold for? Forty-five thousand pounds, even the bottle of Gary's wine cost thirty-two thousand dollars. And it turns out that the quality of your wine Better than theirs... so..."

"The last sentence, I agree with you very much!" Zhen Fan was a little proud, "Then... how about adding five hundred? I have to figure out how much I can sell for a bottle of wine for five thousand five hundred dollars..."

"are you an idiot?"

Christine finally got angry!

"One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand dollars, below this price, you are an idiot!"

Zhen Fan finally understood what an idiot is. Obviously, the word idiot was not coined for Zhen Fan, but for the hysterical woman on the other end of the phone, a famous Hollywood actress and the dream lover of countless homeboys.

$100,000? Who will give it to me?

"Okay, okay, I see, one hundred thousand dollars a bottle, I'll sell it all to you! Forty-one bottles, I have to do the math, 4.1 million dollars, of course I can give you a discount, Four million dollars is all right..."

"Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Christine really went crazy again.

That's right, you are not, who is? Zhen Fan originally thought he was crazy when he set a price of 5,500 US dollars.

"Well, let's be more realistic, Christine, if someone wants 10,000 dollars, you can sell them all for me. I'm already planning to brew another batch. It seems that brewing wine is more profitable than Chinese medicine!"

There was silence for a long time, and finally came a voice that was weak and hated that iron could not be made into steel.

"Okay, you idiot!"

The 1982 Lafite can sell for 10,000 US dollars, and the 2013 Zhen's fruit wine can also sell for 10,000 US dollars. It sounds nonsensical, but Christine actually called out this price from the star directors of several good friends in Hollywood. And he also said that it was a cash transaction, which is tantamount to helping Zhen Fan avoid taxes.

"The $10,000 bottle of wine is really good, I like it!"

Bit was sitting in his home, and Gary was sitting opposite him. With smug smiles on their faces, they raised their glasses and slowly sipped the wine in the glasses.

"You took advantage of it and got ten bottles from Christine!" Gary smiled at Bit.

"You're not bad, you're only one bottle less than me! I'm really looking forward to what this wine will taste like after ten or twenty years of storage."

Bit looked at the wine in the glass, a little obsessed.

"Do you think this is good? We will disclose the news, forcing him to donate the wine and sell it. If he knows the truth, I am not optimistic about the consequences!"

Galli wasn't that shameless after all.

"What are you afraid of? We helped him make money!"

Bit is full of confidence.

"I hope, drink..."

Gary took a sip, then closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, with an intoxicated expression on his face!