"Have everyone in the whole place wish me a happy birthday?"
Li Jinshu couldn't help but laugh. "How is that possible? You've got to be kidding."
"Nothing's impossible."
Xu Yun said nonchalantly, "Most things are possible as long as the price is right."
With that, he waved to Zhao Dong, who was standing nearby.
Seeing Xu Yun beckon him, Zhao Dong immediately hurried over.
He bowed obsequiously and asked with a fawning smile, "Young Master Xu, what can I do for you?"
"Go talk to the host on the mic."
Xu Yun said, "My friend is celebrating her birthday today. I'd like to buy every booth a bottle of Rémy Martin, and in return, I hope everyone will wish my friend a 'happy birthday'."
"Huh?"
"Can't be done?"
"Yes, of course it can."
Zhao Dong said gleefully, "I'll get right on it."
With over 100 booths, and each bottle costing more than 1,000 yuan, this single gesture amounted to another 170,000-plus yuan in sales.
