Chapter 238: The Influence of Wine

"Old Ma, you are too ruthless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Lao Tzu fought with you, you know that knife is my favorite. It's an adjutant's sword, but it's the trophy of my life. How many mouthfuls of cat urine do you want my knife?? Isn't it too perfect, do you want me to bloom for you today...."

"The old horse of the turtle son, my agarwood bracelet has been on the plate for twenty years, and now I give it to you, you think too much. This wine of yours is made of gold, and I tell you that Lao Tzu is not rare..."

"Lao Tzu is not uncommon.... Let's talk about it with two mouthfuls first..."

As he spoke, the two of them began to drink vigorously from the wine in front of them, apparently to drink enough at once.

"Two old immortals, the autumn wind hit my head. If you want wine, you can sell it for money, and I will sell it for money. ā€

When the words fell, the two old men looked at Ma Lao as if they had met an enemy.

"Hey.. I said Lao Ma, are you too idle to say this. It's not money, the most worthless thing in the world is money. I bought this wine there, help me get in touch a little, no, contact more. ā€

"Lao Tzu is the same, for so many years, the special Moutai has also drunk a lot. However, there is a little less than this wine. I can't say it, it's something less anyway. ā€

Hearing this, the pale-haired old man next to him said helplessly: "I'll just say that you are uneducated, and you still don't admit it." Lacking a rustic scent, this is a good wine for cellaring. Moreover, it should be placed in a cellar with extremely low temperature, and it is a constant temperature cellar.

Plus, I don't know how the smell came out. Therefore, this wine is no worse than the Moutai we drink. ā€

"Hey, old intellectual, you just have too much in your stomach, so it's still like this. If you could let go of your so-called literati backbone, you wouldn't be here now..."

"Ahem, ahem... You two old immortals, who said that you would come to me to drink, it would be boring to say those things. ā€

Ma Lao stopped this topic in time, since they are all here to seek a chic. So, if there are too many of them, they will spoil the atmosphere. Hearing Ma Lao's words, the person called the old intellectual also shut up.

"Okay, tell me how you got your wine, tell us quickly, I'll go buy some."

"Okay, this wine belongs to a kid I know. He is a winery, and I went to attend the last completion ceremony to give it to him. Fortunately, I went, otherwise it would have been a pity. ā€

"Sippy, profiteer, why don't you call quickly to confirm, we're going to buy it..."

"Yes, old profiteer, you hurry up and get in touch."

Hearing this, a smile flashed in the eyes of this old horse.

"Okay, I'll get in touch with you. But the price is ....."

"Fuck off, are we going to be short of a few drinks??"

"It's just, no matter how bad it is, it's not that you, an old profiteer, are you afraid...."

"Uh, I'm a top cylinder?"

....

"Since it's a road trip, you definitely need to prepare something. Naturally, the wine comes first, and the rest is what is eaten. ā€

After Liu Xiaoming hung up Qin Lang's phone, he began to prepare. This time the tour cannot be said to be a complete tour, Liu Xiaoming also has his own plan.

"Wine?? It should be enough to bring twenty pounds, and it must be packed in a plastic wine jug, otherwise it will be embarrassing if the wine jar is broken halfway. ....ā€

"Since you left..."

A strong mobile phone ringtone rang, interrupting Liu Xiaoming's thoughts.

"Huh... Ma Lao called..."Although I was confused, I still quickly connected.

"Ma Lao, why do you have time to call me, are you running out of wine. Let me explain first, this time it's a sale, not a gift. Last time, you scraped dozens of pounds and ran away, but I didn't sleep for several nights..."

"Uh... Stinky boy, before I opened my mouth, you're gagging me. Rest assured, this time it is not to take advantage of you. You had a drink from last time, I have a few old guys here who want it, you can tell me the price. ā€

"That's it!!"

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoming suddenly realized. Since it's buying wine, it's easy to say. However, you can't shout nonsense. For this kind of wine, the company also negotiated a price. So, that's basically how the pricing goes in the future.

"That's okay, our company's price is 1888 yuan a catty, you always see how much you need, I'll send it tomorrow."

With a price of close to two thousand, it stands to reason that this wine is already ridiculously expensive. However, compared to that line of Moutai or something, this is also cheap. After all, these wines are not the original ones, they are all good wines made in the end.

"The price, I'll ask."

When Ma Lao in the villa heard this, he asked the two old guys who were still on the side.

"1888 yuan a catty, buy it or not."

"Nonsense, of course it's sold, I want a hundred pounds."

"Yes, Lao Tzu also wants a hundred catties, buy more and come back."

Hearing the words of the two old guys, Ma Lao persuaded him.

"You two old goods, you are not afraid of losing taste when you buy so many at home. Xiao Liu has wine here, do you want to buy a lot?? ā€

"No, it's just a hundred pounds, not a lot of money. This time, Lao Tzu is also going to show off. ā€

"That's all...."

Hearing this, Ma Lao stopped persuading. After all, he also needs to buy some of it himself.

"Xiao Liu, three hundred catties, send it up tomorrow. I can tell you, it must taste the same as last time, and I'm going to get you in trouble with the old man. ā€

Liu Xiaoming was not in a hurry, listening to the discussion on the phone.

"Don't worry, it's only going to get better. I'll contact you tomorrow when I come up. ā€

"Okay, that's it."

Hanging up the phone, Liu Xiaoming laughed secretly.

"Finally started fermentation, and I believe that this reputation will get better and better in the future.

Indeed, that's why he invited so many people in the first place. At the same time, it is also the reason for the delivery of wine. It's been so long that fermentation has begun. Don't worry, though. As long as it's a good thing, sooner or later it will become famous.

Driving the car to the cellar above, Nie Xin was in the pavilion with a helpless face. Originally, Liu Xiaoming wanted Nie Xin to go to the city.

But Nie Xin refused, his statement was that the air here was good and suitable for cultivating the divine body. Of course, this is, and as for the reason, Liu Xiaoming doesn't know. However, there are troubles here, too.

"Brother Nie Xin, this is the chicken soup I made for you, you can drink it! People stayed up for two hours, and they were tired to death. ā€

The voice is so ugly, and the face is so ugly. Of course, there is no one else, and it is naturally our pearl.

"Pearl, Brother Nie, I'm really allergic to chickens. Or you serve it to the boss, who likes to drink chicken soup. ā€

"No! I'm specially preparing it for you, Brother Nie Xin, and the boss will have pork knuckle soup. ā€

"Uh.... But I just eaten, and I really can't drink it. ā€

It doesn't matter, the soup doesn't take up your stomach, Brother Nie Xin, you can drink a little! ā€

"Uh... This... I..."

"Do you dislike me, even my soup?"

"Uh..."

Hearing this, Nie Xin was stunned and hurriedly explained.

"Pearl, don't get me wrong, it's not like this. I drink, I can't drink it? ā€

As he spoke, he hurriedly picked up the chicken soup on the table and drank it.

"Didi...."

"Uh... The owner is here, drink next time..."

The sound of Liu Xiaoming's car relieved Nie Xindao...."Boss, you are...."