272, Royal Salute 38 years [ask for a subscription and ask for a monthly pass]

Those who dived in the group and didn't speak must be a group of single dogs, who were poked at the pain point, and now they are cursing Xie Xiaoke in their hearts to be tied to the cross and burned off the chicken feathers with fire!

Xie Xiaoke looked at the chat records in the group and didn't speak, how could this red envelope be enough for him to hold a wedding, and make money!

Now the number of points increased is completely inconsistent with the number of invitations he sent out, which shows that most people basically don't even look at it, and their hearts are still full of resentment, scolding and contempt, just like when others sent wedding invitations to Xie Xiaoke, he himself felt exactly the same.

Sprinkle your sister's dog food!

Especially Xie Xiaoke, who are single among their college classmates, see the wedding invitations sent by other classmates, and basically no one will bless them.

In fact, compared with those who sent red envelopes to eat and drink, those classmates who did not send red envelopes and scolded Xie Xiaoke behind their backs made Xie Xiaoke even more excited, because they also ate a lot of dog food.

Now this point is just the time to get off work, the road is very congested, and Zheng Ying drove for about 28 minutes to get home.

"Young master!" After entering the house, Lin Xin, Pei Xue'er, and He Jing greeted each other respectfully.

Xie Xiaoke answered, and called He Jing to his room upstairs to discuss the menu with her.

No matter how beautiful the wedding scene is decorated, it is not edible in luxury, when the guests come, they must be more curious about the dishes on the table, this is not an ordinary wedding, but the wedding of Xie Xiaoke, the boss of the famous entertainment industry's rising star in the peak era, he dare not say that he is the richest, but the special effects in movies and TV series are obvious to everyone, so everyone is still looking forward to this wedding.

In fact, the menu Xie Xiaoke already has an idea in his heart, but he doesn't have much experience, He Jing is a married person after all, and asking her can avoid some of the more taboo dishes at the wedding, that's all.

"Sister He, my wedding with my wife this time has been booked on the first floor of the Shenkeng Hotel, I have prepared some menus, you can help me see if it is suitable!"

He Jing was very surprised, first of all, he must have congratulated Xie Xiaoke, and then asked, "What is the approximate range of the price?"

"You don't have to worry about the price!"

"Oh!"

Xie Xiaoke took out a pen and paper and wrote the names of a few dishes, and He Jing watched from the side.

The front are some dishes that are not particularly expensive, but relatively expensive, and He Jing can directly quote the price of each dish in his mind, and it is precisely because of this that Xie Xiaoke wants her to watch by her side, if it is a person who does not know the price of the dish by his side, it will not have the best effect of pretending.

"Organic kimchi 38 yuan. ”

He Jing had words in his mouth, and calculated while reporting the price: "Crispy salted chicken 128 yuan, watering snails 138 yuan, bitter summer asparagus 78, shrimp roe crispy black cucumber 3388 yuan, olive meat duck 3000, wild big yellow croaker 17200 yuan, I'll go, young master, you want to go to heaven!"

Xie Xiaoke didn't finish writing, and continued to write the rest of the dishes, and finally He Jing removed the dishes that were not very suitable, and the price of a table of dishes was 107,600 yuan, excluding tobacco, alcohol and service fees.

"Young master, that's all, do you need to modify it yourself?" He Jing handed over the menu to Xie Xiaoke after sorting it out.

Xie Xiaoke looked at He Jing's sorted out menu, nodded slowly, and then looked thoughtfully at the wind outside the window, and suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, what is the best wine?"

He Jing felt that Xie Xiaoke had to be expensive, so he said a few wines for his reference: "Like the popular Lafite, Romanée Conti, and the British Royal Salute Whisky is also good!"

"Royal Salute?" Xie Xiaoke is obviously still relatively unfamiliar with this kind of whiskey, Lafite and Romanica have seen too much before, but it is not excluded that some people have not drunk it, and they are still a treasure, so they decided to prepare a few more wines, so as not to be too simple: "Just prepare a bottle of Romanée-Conti 08 per table, and the Royal Salute seems to be difficult to buy in China!"

"The domestic Royal Salute for 38 years can be bought, basically the price is more than 6,000 yuan a bottle, and the Royal Salute for 50 years can be bought in Hong Kong, and the quantity is limited!" He Jing knows these well.

Xie Xiaoke shook his head: "I still have to go to Hong Kong to buy it, then forget it, wait until the next time I have time to go there to play and bring two bottles back, let's go for 38 years first, and prepare a little national wine, and also support domestic production!"

He Jing thought for a while and said, "Then Moutai, or Wuliangye!"

At present, China's liquor is more expensive that is, Moutai, Wuliangye, Guojiao 1573 and so on, the most expensive is not expensive, and the Moutai of your province and the 82-year-old Lafite are like brothers, the deity can hardly be seen, the fake into tens of millions of homes, but it doesn't matter if it's really fake, anyway, what you want on this occasion is an atmosphere and face, even if it's fake Moutai, it's always a bar, and it won't poison people!

The degree of liquor and whiskey is about the same, but now I don't toss it when I get married, it seems to be very uncomfortable, everyone is comparing, Xie Xiaoke didn't have this kind of vice, all of them were forced by life, when I was a child, I watched the little brothers and sisters in the village get married, and they all took the cigarettes of the Tang Dynasty, the kind of liquor that is very ordinary, and I can't even call the name, and the family conditions are slightly better before I use more than 1,000 yuan to welcome the tribute wine.

"If you smoke cigarettes, one pack of soft China per person, it should be less than 100 tables in total, you first count according to 100 tables, 8 people per table, see how much money is in total!" Xie Xiaoke said to the manager of the Shenkeng Hotel that there were no less than 100 tables, which was nonsense.

"It's 13690800 yuan in total!" He Jing silently calculated in his heart, and then reported the answer.

Xie Xiaoke was stunned, he thought that He Jing was going to calculate for a while, and he just lit a cigarette to calm down, but he didn't expect it to be so fast: "The menu of 14 million is okay, let's do it first, you go back first, it's okay!!"

He Jing withdrew from the room, her mood couldn't calm down for a long time, and she was looking forward to how luxurious and spectacular Xie Xiaoke's wedding day would be.

When she got married by herself, the scene was too small, there were no fireworks, and there were only a few BMW cars in the fleet, but there was no way, she and her husband were not very rich at that time, and the two were together, so they worked hard together after getting married, but Xie Xiaoke was already hundreds of times better than the life they wanted to fight for in their dreams before they got married, this contrast was so strong that He Jing almost fell down when he went down the stairs.

Sometimes in life, it's not that you want to compare with others, but you are forced to compare with others, and no one can do anything.

At this time, Wang Xiaochen also returned home from work, and shouted excitedly: "Husband, husband!"

Xie Xiaoke heard Wang Xiaochen's voice calling him downstairs, and immediately took the wedding banquet menu that he had just prepared with He Jing: "My wife is back, what's wrong?"

"Husband, I found a bridesmaid today!" 8)