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Chapter 182: This is the Federal Dream Monthly Ticket 6664

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The quiet theater was like in front of the god statue in the monastery. Everyone stared at Lanse, who was covered in golden light under the spotlight, as if waiting for the voice from the heaven and god kingdom.

Perhaps it was a few seconds, or perhaps longer, Lanse opened his mouth, his voice was not loud, but very clear, clear as if a heavy hammer hit their eardrums!

"At least eight or nine hundred dollars!"

Some people felt like they were collapsed after hearing this number, and that old man even couldn't stand, falling into the chair!

It was hard for them to believe the authenticity of this number, but they couldn't help but believe it, because Lanse was telling them this fact!

"A pound of wine, as long as it's not bad, its price in the market now is about seventy to eighty cents."

"Actually, our output is about 1,500 pounds, so I gave you a very low price."

"Perhaps some of you will feel, am I deceiving you? In this way, as long as you can bring wine, don't use bad ones to fool me, I will give at least fifty cents for each bottle."

"Why not seventy or eighty cents?"

"Because I also want to make money!"

"But, gentlemen, compared to the ten-fold profit driven by the 150-dollar cost, I believe you should know how to choose!"

This sounded like telling a story, but it was very real, and Lanse was certain that the price of grapes would skyrocket, ten times, ten times!

Regardless of whether it is doing "futures," or directly buying and brewing wine, from the perspective that market changes are not sensitive yet, it is the most suitable time!

Capital crocodiles currently focus their attention on the financial market and a small amount of real economy. They haven't realized that because of a social experiment, a large group of people, as well as organizations and enterprises, will be produced due to huge profits.

By the time they wake up, the first bite has already been eaten!

But soon they will follow closely. In fact, some people have already noticed, but they haven't realized how crazy this will be!

Just like those merchants and enterprises selling grapes, they would never have thought that unsalable grapes would soon become hot goods. Those people even have to fight to get more grapes!

The magnificent future blueprint Lanse described didn't need him to embellish, and it had already slowly unfolded in front of people.

As these people recovered from the huge profit impact, everyone's eyes looking at Lanse were shining, just like seeing God!

Lanse returned to the sofa. "This is why I said they will definitely regret it."

"This market is very large, the little money in our hands is not enough to support us to monopolize this market, so there will definitely be others who discover it and then follow up."

"This determines that we can only eat the most delicious first bite, but even the first bite is enough to make us rich!"

"You know, the 150-dollar cost Nick said just now includes brewing tools."

"In other words, its actual cost is only eighty-something dollars, and it can sell for at least seven or eight hundred dollars, ten times the profit, gentlemen!"

"And regardless of whether we do spot delivery or buy and brew, we have a large profit margin."

"But this matter cannot be done by us individually. You do it, he does it, and soon it will attract the attention of capital crocodiles."

"By then, we won't earn a cent, so this matter must be done by the chamber of commerce!"

"You raise money to the chamber of commerce, we set the profit distribution according to the capital ratio, and according to the rules we set before, 10 percent belongs to me, 5 percent belongs to the chamber of commerce."

"You can get 85 percent of your net profit. If you have 10,000 dollars, three months later, I think your income will be about 32,000 dollars."

"If you intend to brew wine yourself, then the profit might be higher, but that is your business, I only collect the share brought by the price of the grapes themselves."

He looked at the restless crowd who couldn't sit still and continued. "There are still many opportunities to make money, I hope you can cherish this opportunity."

"At the same time, I also don't hope that anyone other than us knows about this."

"At least before we get the money that belongs to us, I don't hope that because someone among you can't control their mouth for a while, our plan is exposed, causing us to suffer huge losses."

"I am not those big capitalists. When I know that I kindly brought you to make money together, but you are doing things that betray me, I guarantee that I won't tell you any evidence!"

He said and paused. "If anyone feels this is a scam and is unwilling to participate, then it's up to you."

"But those who intend to make a big profit in this business, bring money to find me, I will register for you, and then fiercely earn them a sum!"

"By the way, if anyone intends to brew wine but doesn't know how, you can also find us, Nick will teach you the technology, but similarly, for every bottle of wine you brew in the future, we have to get a 5 percent commission from it!"

At this stage, the price of alcohol on Lu Yiji's side is very beautiful, or even cheap, worthless, but this is only temporary.

Lu Yiji is not the kind of person who dedicates light and heat to others. What he is doing now is essentially no different from what capitalists do.

His purpose is very simple, just to open up the federal smuggled alcohol market. When he occupies a certain market share, he will start to raise prices.

Just like those capitalists who actually monopolize, when they are competing for market share, they can even give you things for free.

But when those competitors are acquired or killed by them, and the entire market only has them left, they say their goods are worth one dollar, you must spend one dollar to buy it, not twenty-five cents, fifty cents.

Monopoly can bring pricing power. Lu Yiji's alcohol sells for at most half a year, a year, he will definitely raise prices significantly.

By then, Lanse's profit margin will be very low, so letting these people brew wine is essentially to have cheap sources of goods later.

Everyone listened to what he said. At this time, they suddenly realized that this person who pushed the federal dream in front of them had destroyed the entire Kamila Gang not long ago.

The expressions on their faces straightened and became much more serious. Everyone was promising that they would never reveal any news.

Of course, Lanse also gave them a trick. "If you really want to take your relatives to make money together, then borrow money from them and promise to give them high returns."

"If they are willing to lend you money, then I think there is no problem with you taking them to make money."

"But if they are unwilling to lend you money, this can also let you take the opportunity to see the true face of some people!"

Lanse looked at his watch. "That's it, on Thursday, bring your money over."

"I must say one thing, don't go to borrow usury!"

"That's it!"

He waved his hand and turned to leave with Nick, regardless of the theater that was already as lively as a market.

Those people must be discussing how to raise the most money in the shortest time.

Nick couldn't help asking. "Will there be anyone leaking news with so many people?"

Lanse shook his head. "If they leak the news, I will let them know the price of doing so, and as I said, there are still many opportunities to make money. This is not the first, nor the last."

"Compared to this, I want to see our wine..."

Nick had been brewing wine for more than twenty days. The fermentation process in winter is much slower. The winery is located in an abandoned ranch in the suburbs.

Now this ranch and the surrounding land have been bought, and a "Private Territory" sign has been erected, prohibiting entry.

They made some simple renovations to this ranch and raised some dairy cows and beef cattle as cover. In several warehouses, they were already full of wine that was fermenting and aging.

The farm side didn't repair the road, only a dirt road, broken and broken, which also just happened to block some people who ran over to explore because of curiosity.

Lanse and his party took a carriage to the inside. Even in winter, there was still the smell of cow dung.

The smell of cow dung outside covered up a lot of the smell of alcohol. As the party entered the livestock warehouse, the room suddenly became hot.

In order to ensure that the wine has a better fermentation environment, it is much warmer here than outside.

Nick casually picked up a bottle of wine, first carefully released some gas, confirmed that it wouldn't explode, opened the lid, and poured some out.

Lanse tasted it, hard to say. "A bit sour, and it tastes sweet, with a strange smell I can't say."

Nick also took a small sip. "Still need to adjust, the taste is very good, from my perspective, maybe you are not used to it."

For those who are not used to this kind of simple self-brewed wine, it tastes like... a bit sour and sweet grape juice, and a bit of fermented strange smell.

The main reason for these reasons is that the grapes used for brewing are not grapes specifically for wine, and the grape variety is not particularly good.

And the environment here... although Nick has tried his best to ensure that it is very clean here, there will always be some bacteria or something. Lanse doesn't understand this, but he thinks it should be roughly like this.

He put the glass down. "Pick a part, let's sell it at the Workers' Club first."

"Do you think anyone will really buy this stuff?"

Hailamu on the side licked his lips and said in a low voice. "Actually it tastes good, if its price is not outrageous, why not?"

Lanse turned to look at Nick. "I actually always forgot to ask, what is its cost per bottle?"

Nick calculated for a while and couldn't calculate clearly, so he could only give a rough number. "About... ten cents?"

"Shit!", Lanse took another sip of wine, he pondered for a while. "The taste is great, brothers!"

"This is the taste of money!"

The people around were stunned, and then couldn't help laughing out loud, everyone got a glass.

Ten cents cost, even if sold for fifty cents a bottle, they can earn four times the profit!

Thank you Prohibition! ===== CHAPTER 183 =====

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