Having confirmed with Yan Xing that he could procure this type of red wine for sale, Chen Shi finally felt at ease. All that remained was the issue of money, wasn't it?
"Mr. Yan, please rest assured," Chen Shi said. "Money is but a vulgar object to some people. As long as you can persuade your friend to part with some of his homemade wine for sale, you may name any price."
"How could I just name any price? Am I that kind of unscrupulous merchant?" Yan Xing said, displeased. "My friend is willing to give me this wine out of friendship; my willingness to share this wine with you is a matter of principle. Friendship and principle are priceless! If your clients think money can make me and my friend sell this wine, then... you've truly found the wrong person."
