Chapter 1623: Chapter 1605: Unprecedented Sensation, Competing for Cooperation_1 Chapter 1623: Chapter 1605: Unprecedented Sensation, Competing for Cooperation_1 “The wine of Immortal Lin must be supplied to the Ethereal Immortal Palace! No one else should even think of taking it!”
Ji Shuxuan reacted half a beat too late and felt so annoyed that he wanted to cough up blood.
With a thundering lion’s roar, the winery quieted down. Everyone’s legs went weak from the fright of his shout, and they dared not make any more noise.
“This Immortal’s wine follows the high quality route and does not cooperate with any trading companies.”
Lin Qingluo smiled brightly, loudly announcing: “Moreover, it is limited in supply, only selling a thousand jars daily, with one jar allocated to each person per purchase and no additional buying allowed. The price of a jar of Spiritual Wine varies depending on the years it was stored in the cellar, but the lowest selling price will not be less than a hundred High-Grade Spirit Stones per jar.”
“Hiss.”
When the price of a hundred High-Grade Spirit Stones was announced, the room was filled with gasps.
A jar of ordinary fruit wine in wineries of big trading companies is priced at less than a hundred High-grade Spirit Stones.
Immortal Lin’s wine was more than a hundred tis the price.
Except for the domineering big shots from the Ethereal Immortal Palace, the villagers of Luofeng Village expressed their admiration and felt that the wines were too expensive to afford.
“Tsk tsk.”
Old Master Ge clicked his tongue, feeling quite annoyed.
The old man was fortunate enough to have tasted Immortal Lin’s wine before.
At the ti, he didn’t realize the value, so he drank all ten jars of good wine in one al with his friends and family.
Now thinking about it, one jar was worth a hundred High-Grade Spirit Stones, and ten jars were worth a thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones.
Drinking one thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones in one al was truly too lavish.
*
“Immortal Lin, please reconsider the matter of cooperation. Fucheng Trading Company sincerely wants to cooperate with you, and we can negotiate the specific distribution of benefits.”
“Yes, Immortal Lin, please give it so more thought. Collaborating with a trading company will be beneficial for your future sales, and you will earn more.”
The managers of various trading companies who ca to discuss cooperation were all anxious upon hearing Lin Qingluo’s refusal, and they clamored to persuade her.
“Shut up!”
Ji Shuxuan let out another lion’s roar, forcefully suppressing them.
“Everyone,”
Lin Qingluo didn’t mind their insistence, smiling casually and freely, before announcing again.
“Today, every villager who ca for the opening celebration will receive a jar of Spiritual Wine as a gift. As for the villagers of Luofeng Village, there will be special discounts on wine purchases during holidays and festivals. The specific prices will vary, and you can inquire at the winery at that ti.”
“Hooray!”
“Thank you, Immortal Lin.”
Upon her announcent, the eyes of Luofeng Village’s villagers brightened, and they cheered with raised arms.
“Sect Master Ji, please co inside to chat.”
Lin Qingluo smiled sweetly, gesturing for Ji Shuxuan to follow her. She picked up Little Shui’er, and in a flash, disappeared from the spot.
Before leaving, Ji Shuxuan didn’t forget to put his winnings— a thousand jars of Spiritual Wine—into his Storage Bag, happily humming a tune as he left the arena.
*
After the opening celebration ended, the guests who ca to congratulate them left one after another.
In the Martial Arts Arena, the powerful figures of the Ethereal Immortal Palace enjoyed the wine, praising its deliciousness, only regretting that they couldn’t drink all the wine in the winery.
Lin Qingluo, holding Little Shui’er, reappeared in the Martial Arts Arena, drawing everyone’s attention.
The powerful figures stared at her with fervent looks, as if they wanted to burn her with their gaze.
“Immortal Lin.”
Rong Yunhe couldn’t help but ask the question that was on everyone’s mind: “About the proposal made by Ancestor Guang Chen on exclusively supplying the Ethereal Immortal Palace with Spiritual Wine…”
“I’ve already addressed this matter earlier,”
Lin Qingluo smiled, interrupting him: “My wine has a limited supply, and I do not cooperate with any trading companies.”
Rong Yunhe felt downhearted, a bitter taste at the corner of his mouth.
Thinking about the reminder given by Ancestor Guang Chen before coming, he felt cold from head to toe.
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