My Inseparable House Guests

Chapter 811 Wine Culture

"You can't park in front." Xiaohei knew that the yard where the people lived was actually a short distance away from the parking place, so he said to the old man in front of him, "Grandpa Qin, I have a special guest here. , Can’t be seen by others, I parked the car directly to the gate of the yard.

"Yes, but that section of the road is not under pressure. If your car breaks the road, you have to pay for it."

"Okay, it doesn't matter whether it is crushed or crushed. When I am gone, you can repair the road directly, and the money will be charged to my account."

"Well, that's okay then." The old man waved his hand to signal Xiao Hei to continue driving forward after he said it.

"Why, you can lose money if you crush your own house." Lao Yao didn't understand the conversation between Xiao Hei and the old man and asked curiously.

"As long as my father and mother didn't break it, anyone else who came over and broke everything would lose money." Xiao Hei said, "By the way, all the expenses for our trip are actually my own expenses. But there are internal discounts, which are much cheaper. After all, if you have a big business, if there is no rule, everyone would dare to do it, wouldn't it be a mess."

"Emotion I thought you were the same as the prince in those TV series. You can use your own stuff at will, and no one will feel distressed if you break it."

"So this is the difference between yy and reality." Fang Ze said while driving. "If Xiao Hei really dares to do that, his father must be the first to think his son is about to usurp power."

After the car drove a few steps, a person came and walked in front of the car to lead Fang Ze.

Only then did Fang Ze notice that this section of the road was paved with stone slabs with 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 while sitting in the car, you can still barely see that this is a middle-aged swordsman's drunken moon watching.

"Learn a little bit." Lao Bo poked Lao Chen's chubby body and said, "Looking back, you also made your own winery like this, so that customers can feel the influence of wine culture all the time after they come here. ."

"But is this a bit of a suspicion of cheating?" Old Chen said, touching the back of his head.

"If your wine is not good, doing so is cheating. If your wine is the best in the world, doing this is the icing on the cake."

"It makes sense." Lao Chen looked at all the arrangements of the winery outside the car window, and indeed found that there is indeed a drinking atmosphere here. You can fill himself with a half bottle of wine just wherever you sit.

At this time, Xiao Hei was reminded by Lao Bo, and began to tell Lao Chen what these arrangements are, and asked Lao Chen to turn around and give him a copy of the drawing of his winery. Design the layout of the winery.

The honest old Chen didn't know that he had actually been crooked by the few people in front of him.

Good wine is certainly the most basic requirement of the winery, but when looking at the major luxury brands, which one is a luxury because of the good things.

Don't all of them have their own unique compelling styles.

If Lao Chen can learn 20% of the layout and the propaganda methods of the winery here, then after going back, even if the old wine is not as good as the golden wine family, after a few years, the old winery will be forced to stir up. At that time people only recognized the old Chen's wine.

After all, most ordinary people have not distinguished the difference between the top wine and the slightly inferior wine.

This is the same reason that Lafite in 1982 produced a total of hundreds of thousands of bottles, but until now, China can sell millions of bottles in a year.

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

Sure enough, before the car stopped, Xiao Hei began to talk to Lao Chen about how to control the number of boutiques, limit them, and make up stories about his own wine.

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

Originally, Fang Ze wanted to drive directly into the yard.

"Let's get off here." Xiao Hei took a look and found that the two waiters who had just led the way were still around the car, and waved to let the two waiters leave.

"Let's go, get out of the car." Fang Ze turned off the engine, opened the door, and all four of them got out of the car one after another.

"This yard is only one or two hundred steps away from the brewing place. Everyone will rest here for a while. After I go there and discuss with the masters, I will take Lao Chen and you to learn about brewing. ."

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

The setting of the room is very old-fashioned, and the modern appliances and charging sockets are cleverly hidden, so that they will not conflict with the surrounding environment and make people feel a sense of violation.

This arrangement also made Lao Chen, the Pandaren in World of Warcraft, stay very comfortable, with a feeling of returning home.

"What is this?" The Pandaren found a book on the table beside the ship, so he looked through it curiously.

"Fang Ze." Old Chen yelled after looking at it for a while.

"What's the matter." Fang Ze trained Old Chen's voice and walked over.

"The person who wrote this book must be a top winemaker." Old Chen said very positively, "The content in this book is the author's autobiography. He wrote a lot of reasons why he can make good wine. . For example, this kind of wine called Shanli Shanhe was suddenly realized when the winemaker was visiting a big mountain.

There is also this kind of wine called Zhaiyue. When the winemaker himself was observing the surface of the lake, he suddenly discovered the method of wine making that the moon reflected on the lake surface had comprehended.

Only by observing the surrounding environment can produce good wine. Such a winemaker must be great. He can incorporate the truth of nature into the wine. His realm is unimaginable."

The child is too honest."Fang Ze looked at Old Chen and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

If the things written above were true, then the authors of the starting point would already be the creator gods of all dimensions.

Make up stories, who can't.

However, because Lao Chen is so simple, Fang Ze definitely can't tell Lao Chen the truth directly, attacking Lao Chen's desire to become a great winemaker.

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

"I, great winemaker, stop joking." Old Chen said quickly."I'm just an ordinary winemaker who learns from other people's winemaking methods and smashes out several wines by myself.