Chapter 811 Wine Culture

"It's not okay to stop in front. Xiao Hei knew that the courtyard where he lived was actually a little way away from the parking place, so he said to the old man in front of him, "Grandpa Qin, I have a guest here who is a bit special, and I can't let others see it, I'll park the car directly at the gate of the yard, can you see it." ”

"Yes, but that section of the road is not pressed, and if your car crushes the road, you will have to pay for it yourself. ”

"Okay, it doesn't matter if it's crushed or not, when I'm gone, you can directly repair that road, and the money will be on my account." ”

"Well, that's fine. After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for Xiao Hei to continue to drive forward.

"Why, you crushed your own things and lost money. Lao Yu didn't quite understand the conversation between Xiao Hei and the old man just now, so he asked curiously.

"As long as it's not my mom and dad who break it, anyone else who comes over and breaks anything will lose money. Xiao Hei said, "By the way, all the expenses of our trip are actually my own expenses, but there are internal discounts, which are much cheaper." After all, if there is no rule, anyone dares to do this, wouldn't it be a mess. ”

"I thought you were the same as the prince in those TV series, you can use your own things casually, and no one will feel sorry if you smash them. ”

"So that's the difference between YY and reality. Fang Ze said as he drove, "If Xiao Hei really dares to do that, his father will definitely be the first to think that his son is ready to usurp power." ”

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

At this time, Fang Ze noticed that this section of the road was all paved with stone slabs with beautiful patterns. The pattern on each slate is not a separate pattern, but a part of a huge pattern, and although you can't see the whole picture of the pattern while sitting in the car, you can still barely see that this is a drunken moon view of a middle-aged swordsman.

"Learn a little. Lao Xi poked Lao Chen's chubby body and said, "When you look back, you have also made your own winery like this, so that after the guests come here, they can feel the influence of wine culture all the time." ”

"But isn't that a bit of a suspicion of cheating? Old Chen honestly touched the back of his head and said.

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

"Kind of makes sense. Lao Chen looked at all the decorations of the winery outside the car window, and indeed found that there was indeed a very drinking atmosphere here, and wherever he sat down, he could pour himself half a bottle of wine on the scenery in front of him.

At this time, Xiao Hei got Lao Chen's reminder, and began to tell Lao Chen what the use of these arrangements was, and asked Lao Chen to turn around and give him a copy of the drawings of his winery, and he asked Lao Chen to design the layout of the winery at that time.

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

Good wine is of course the most basic requirement of the winery, but looking at the major luxury brands, which one has become a luxury by virtue of good things.

Aren't they all their own unique qualifications?

If Lao Chen can learn the layout here and the publicity method of the winery, then after going back, even if the old aged wine is not as good as the Golden Brewing family, after a few years of forced speculation by the old Chen winery, people will only recognize the wine of the old Chen family.

After all, most ordinary people don't even know the difference between the best wine and the slightly inferior wine.

This is the same as the 82-year-old Lafite, which produced a total of more than 100,000 bottles, but until now, Huaxia can still sell millions of bottles a year.

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

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

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

Originally, Fang Ze wanted to drive directly into the courtyard, but because the courtyard here was very large, the door was very small, and there was no way for the business vehicle to enter.

"Let's go down here. Xiao Hei took a look and found that there were still two waiters who had just led the way around the car, so he waved his hand to let the two waiters leave.

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

"This yard is only one or two hundred steps away from the place where the wine is made, so let's rest here for a while in the past few days, and then I will take Lao Chen and you to learn how to make wine after I go there and discuss it with the masters." ”

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

The room is set up very antique, modern appliances and charging sockets and other places are cleverly hidden, so that they will not conflict with the surrounding environment, making people feel disobedient.

This arrangement also made Lao Chen, a panda man in the World of Warcraft, very comfortable, and had a feeling of returning home.

"What is this. The pandaman noticed a book on the table next to the boat, and looked through it curiously.

"Fang Ze. Lao Chen looked at it for a while and then shouted.

"What's wrong. Fang Ze walked over with Lao Chen's voice.

"The person who wrote this book must have been a top winemaker. Lao Chen said with great certainty, "The content of this book is the author's own autobiography. He wrote a lot about why he made good wine. For example, this sake called Shanli Shanhe suddenly came to terms when a sake brewer visited a large mountain.

There is also a sake called Picking the Moon, which was made by the sake brewer himself when he was observing the surface of the lake, and suddenly discovered the moon reflected on the lake.

The winemaker who can make good wine just by looking at his surroundings must be great, and he can incorporate the truth of nature into fine wine, and his realm is unimaginable. ”

This kid is too honest. Fang Ze looked at Lao Chen and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

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

Make up stories, who wouldn't.

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

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

"I, great winemaker, don't be kidding. Lao Chen hurriedly said. "I'm just an ordinary winemaker who borrows from other people's brewing methods and makes a few kinds of sake on my own. ”