MTL - My Inseparable House Guests-Chapter 811 wine culture

"It's okay to stop in front." Xiao Hei knew that the dwelling yard was actually a long way from where he parked, so he said to the old man in front of him, "Grandpa Qin, there is a special identity for a client on my side. You can't let others see it. I parked the car directly at the gate of the courtyard. Can you see it? "

"Yes, but that road doesn't pass. If your car breaks down, you have to pay for it yourself."

"Okay, don't worry if it's not crushed. When I go, you can repair the road directly, and the money will be on my account."

"Well, that's no problem then." The old man waved and motioned to Xiao Hei to drive forward.

"Why, you are losing money for things that have damaged your own home." Lao Bo didn't quite understand the conversation between Xiao Hei and the old man, and asked curiously.

"As long as it wasn't my father or mother who broke it, anyone else who came over and broke something would lose money." Xiao Hei said, "Yes, all our expenses on this trip are actually my own money, However, there are internal discounts, which are much cheaper. After all, if you have a big career, if you do n’t have any rules, everyone will dare to do so.

"I thought you were the same as the princes in those TV series. You can use whatever you own at home, and no one feels bad if you break it."

"So this is the difference between yy and reality." Fang Ze said as he drove. "If Xiaohe really dares to do that, his father must be the first to think his son is ready to usurp power."

After a few steps, one person came over and walked in front of the car to guide Fangze.

Only then did Fang Ze notice that all the road was paved with slabs depicting beautiful patterns. The pattern on each slate is not a separate pattern, but a part of a huge pattern. Although you can't see the full picture of the pattern while sitting in the car, you can still barely see that this is a drunken moon chart of a middle-aged swordsman.

"Learn it," Lao Bo poked at Chen's chubby body and said, "You can make your own winery like this when you look back. After you come here, you can always feel the influence of wine culture. . "

"But isn't this a suspicion of cheating?" Said Chen Chenhou, touching his head.

"If you don't make good wine, it's called cheating. If you make the best wine in the world, it's icing on the cake."

"It makes a little sense." Lao Chen looked at the layout of the winery outside the car window and found that there was indeed a very drinking atmosphere here, and he could fill himself with a half bottle of wine for the scenery in front of him.

At this time, Xiao Hei was reminded by Lao Chen, and he started to tell Lao Chen what these arrangements are useful, and asked Lao Chen to return to him and give him a copy of the winery drawing. Design the layout of the winery.

The arrogant old Chen did not know that he had been distorted by several people in front of him.

Wine is delicious, of course, the most basic requirement of the winery, but looking at the major luxury brands, which one faintly is a luxury by virtue of good things.

Do n’t they all have their own unique force.

If Lao Chen can learn 20% of the layout here and the winery's publicity method, then after going back, even if the old aging wine is not as good as the gold wine family, wait a few years for the old Chen winery to force it to fry At that time people only recognized the wine of Lao Chen's house.

After all, most ordinary people simply do not distinguish the difference between the top-level wine and a little bit of wine.

This is the same as that in 1982 when Lafite produced a total of more than 100,000 bottles, but until now China can sell one million bottles of Lafite in 1982.

Most people don't drink alcohol, they drink drunk and environment.

Sure enough, before the car stopped, Xiao Hei began to talk to Lao Chen about how to control the number of boutiques, set limits, and compile relevant knowledge about his own wine story.

After ten minutes of driving, the car listened in front of a small yard.

Originally, Fang Ze wanted to drive directly into the yard, but because the yard here is very large, but the door is very small, there is no way for business cars to get in.

"Just get down here." Xiao Hei glanced and found that there were two waiters who had just led the way around the car, and waved them to leave them.

"Let's go, get off." Fang Ze turned off the fire, opened the door, and all four got out of the car.

"This yard is also a hundred or two hundred steps away from the place where wine is brewed. Everyone should take a break here for a few days. After I go over there and discuss with the masters, I will take Lao Chen and you to learn winemaking. . "

"Okay." Fang Ze waved and asked Xiao Hei to go to the contact first, then he took Lao Chen to the room.

The rooms are very antique. Modern appliances and charging sockets are cleverly hidden and will not conflict with the surrounding environment, which will make people feel uncomfortable ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Such a layout also Let Lao Chen, the pandaren of World of Warcraft, stay very comfortable and feel a way home.

"What is this." The pandaren found a book on the table by the ship, and looked up curiously.

"Fang Ze." Lao Chen called after watching for a while.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zexun came over with Chen's voice.

"The person who wrote this book must be a top winemaker." Lao Chen said very surely. "The content of this book is the autobiography of the author himself. He wrote a lot of reasons why he can make good wine. For example, this wine called Shanlishanhe was suddenly realized by the winemaker when he visited a mountain.

There is also this kind of wine called moon picking. When the winemaker himself observed the lake, he suddenly discovered the wine making method realized by the moon reflected on the lake.

You can make good wine just by observing the surroundings. Such a winemaker must be great. He can incorporate the truth of nature into fine wine. His realm is beyond my imagination. "

This child is too honest. Fang Ze looked at Lao Chen and wondered whether he should cry or laugh.

If everything written above is true, then the authors of the starting point have already been the creation gods of various planes.

Make up the story, who won't.

However, Lao Chen is so simple, Fang Ze must not tell Lao Chen the truth directly, to fight against Lao Chen's heart to become a great winemaker.

So he sat in front of Lao Chen and said to Lao Chen, "In fact, you have always been a great winemaker like the protagonist described in this book, but you haven't found it."

"I, the great winemaker, stop joking." Lao Chen said quickly. "I'm just an ordinary winemaker who borrows from other people's winemaking methods and stirs up several kinds of wine myself."