Chapter 111: The Wine King
After listening to Jia Qianqian briefly after talking about the deeds of the four sons of the Republic of China, he realized that the meaning of the other party's words could not be clearer, Jia Youwei is one of the four sons today.
As a young woman, she has an idealistic and romantic side, and her identity, status, wealth, and so on cannot surpass love. As long as the two truly love each other, then all problems are not a problem.
"They all call young masters, not cats. At that time, why didn't I react?" said the old story succinctly.
"White lies. I hope you don't get offended. Furthermore, it is the truth that you know today that can be kept secret for me. Jia Youwei is not conspicuous, not dewy, and said in a low and low-key tone.
Concisely and emphatically "um" sounded, and then buried himself in the task of continuing to do what he was doing. Jia Youwei looked at his daughter again and said, "Go to the cellar and get a bottle of red wine." ”
Jia Qianqian didn't say no, obediently led the fat man out of the kitchen, and went directly to the wine cellar to choose red wine. Although she said that she couldn't drink, the necessary learning was still going on, and she had dabbled in it, after all, she followed her father to various occasions and heard the content of adults' conversations, so she kept the topic and content of red wine in mind.
Just after seven o'clock in the evening, five dishes and one soup were placed on the round table in the small dining room, a veritable plum blossom meal. This is three more dishes than the two dishes and one soup that the father and daughter of the Jia family eat on weekdays.
Concise, Jia Youwei, Jia Qianqian is sitting in an arc, sitting on the left, middle, and right respectively. Jia Qianqian still had her favorite freshly squeezed orange juice in front of her, while the tulip glass in front of Jian Jian and Jia Youwei had already poured one-third of the red wine.
"I wish you a successful signing. Even if you are not short of money, you still have to wish your debut a great sale. In this way, more and more people will be able to like your work. Jian Jian took the initiative to raise his glass.
Immediately, Jia Youwei and Jia Qianqian also raised their respective cups, and a series of "dang", "dangdang" crisp clinking glasses sounded, and then the cups were brought to their mouths.
Concisely took a small sip of the red wine in the glass, held it slightly in his mouth, wrapped his tongue with the red wine, and then swallowed his throat. She didn't put down the glass on her right hand, and she tilted her head and took another big sip.
After swallowing the red wine, he looked at the wine in the glass and asked incredulously, "It's amazing that I was able to drink chocolate from red wine for the first time." What brand of red wine? Where did you buy it?"
"Mr. Jane, this is the red wine of Château Mouton in France. Château Mouton, also known as Château Mouton de Rothschild. It is in Pauillac in Bordeaux, where three of Bordeaux's top five châteaux are gathered.
Château Mouton is one of them, famous all over the world. I remember that this bottle of red wine was a gift from the head of the Rothschild family to Lao Jia. Jia Qianqian told the truth.
Conciseness doesn't think the other person is bragging. With the strength of the tip of the iceberg of the Jia family that he saw, he was already shocked. Who deals with whom, that's also very particular.
It is not surprising that people from the Jia family and the Rothschilds know each other. For someone of their status, what is the value of giving away a mere bottle of red wine?
Jian Jian couldn't help but take another sip, and directly drank all the red wine in the cup. She suddenly realized that she was rude and apologized, "I made you laugh." Tomorrow, I'll bring you an identical bottle of wine. ”
Jia Youwei picked up the crystal gooseneck bottle on the table with his right hand, which was specially used to hold red wine, personally poured one-third of her wine glass, and said with a smile: "If you like, drink more." After the meal, I will ask Qian Qian to go to the cellar to get a bottle and bring it to you, so that you can take it home and taste it again. ”
Of course, simplicity can't make the other party think that he is a mercenary who likes to take advantage of small advantages: "Thank you, no need." Can you eat and take at the same time?
Tonight, I came to celebrate you, but I was stained with you. This led to one of the best red wines I've ever had. You haven't told me where I can buy this wine?"
Jia Youwei put the crystal gooseneck bottle back in its place, but said ominously: "It's good if you like it." ”
"If I'm not mistaken, an ordinary bottle of French licensed Mouton wine is also worth eighteen thousand. Like tonight, Lao Jia and Teacher Jian drank this bottle of wine king, I'm afraid hundreds of thousands of dollars are also wanted!"
Jian Jian brought the wine glass to his mouth again, and when he was about to take a sip, he not only stopped his movements like a sudden brake, but also coughed "cough cough".
I was mentally prepared, although I knew that this red wine was expensive, but I didn't know that it would be so expensive. This is a wine king of hundreds of thousands of yuan a bottle. A third of the cup she drank before, if you don't say anything, there will be tens of thousands.
While concise and shocked, it is full of emotion. A bottle of ordinary French licensed Mouton red wine, that is a month's salary of his own, and the little bit that is drunk into the belly is that he has not eaten or drunk for several months, and Bethune's brother White Ball has dried up.
Jia Youwei hurriedly took out the handkerchief he was carrying, handed it to Jian Jian and said, "Are you okay?"
Jian Jian took his handkerchief, released the left hand that was covering his mouth, and put the handkerchief on top of his mouth. Her cough caused her face to turn red.
"Let you see the smile. I've never seen the world. Jane stopped coughing, and the flush on her face did not fade.
"Let me taste your good cooking. Jia Youwei deliberately diverted the topic, just to prevent the embarrassing atmosphere from spreading.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took the chopsticks in his right hand and headed towards the boiled fish that he had made simply. After taking one bite myself, I don't want to take a second bite.
Jia Youwei hadn't put down his chopsticks yet, picked up the red wine glass with his left hand and drank the red wine in one gulp. Even though he knew it wasn't delicious, he showed composure and didn't say anything superfluous.
"Isn't it delicious?" said Jian Jian held his handkerchief in one hand and pointed to one of the classic dishes of Sichuan cuisine that he had cooked for the first time.
"It's not too unpalatable, and it's barely okay to eat. If you can practice a few more times, it will be fine. Jia Youwei said very euphemistically.
"You don't have to comfort me, it's hard to eat. He looked at his failed work with a succinct eye.
Jia Qianqian covered his little mouth with both hands and laughed "hey, hey, hey". As expected, her homeroom teacher didn't know how to cook Sichuan food.
As for Shanghai cuisine, she still didn't want to taste it. This is not good, either there is too much sugar, or the condiments are heavy, which does not reflect its elegant and refreshing taste at all.