Chapter 35: Lafite in '98

Gao Jinlian, who smiled at Lin Ping with his head sideways, said: "Sister Lin Ping, it's not that I'm too careful, but the service of this Xilin Western Restaurant is really flattering." In a restaurant, if the service is not good, even if the dishes are good, it will be useless. I'm a straightforward person, and I can't hide my words in my heart. ”

"This little uh, this beauty, this gentleman is saying that it is true that our restaurant is not good enough," the middle-aged manager said with a polite smile.

Gao Jin, who had a stronger smile on the corner of his mouth, couldn't help but shrug his shoulders slightly at Lin Ping.

Lin Ping, who shook her head and smiled, looked down at the menu, and then said, "One steak, seven ripe; an assorted fruit and vegetable salad; A ham and egg sandwich, well, and a glass of lemonade. “

"Sister Lin Ping, what kind of lemonade do you drink? Eat Western food! It has to be paired with red wine! Gao Jin said.

Song Renjie on the other side also smiled and said, "That's right, that's right!" Red wine, drink red wine. Manager, do you have any good wine here? ”

"Is there a Lafite in '82?" Gao Jin immediately asked casually, which immediately made Song Renjie's face stiffen.

The middle-aged manager also listened to the scalp tightly, and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, sir, we are in the store."

"It doesn't seem like so! And what about the eight-six years? Nor no? Ninety-three, it won't even be ninety-three, right? "Gao Jin, who didn't wait for him to say that I was going to talk about it, said casually and asked again.

The middle-aged manager subconsciously reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then said: "Sir, there is a ninety-eight year old Lafite, do you think it's okay?" ”

"Lafite in '98? Got a few thousand, right? Forget it! Lin Ping couldn't help but speak.

Gao Jin shrugged his shoulders and smiled noncommittally, looked at Song Renjie and said, "Also, although Mr. Song works in the government department, his position is not high now. Even if the family is not short of money, a bottle of wine for a few thousand yuan is really "

"Isn't it just a bottle of wine?" Before Gao Jin finished speaking, Song Renjie already smiled and said, "Manager, please open us a bottle of ninety-eight year Lafite." ”

The manager nodded with a smile, gestured to the waiter on the side, and then said, "Okay, then I'll prepare it myself." ”

"Sir!" The waiter was also busy taking a menu and carefully handed it to Song Renjie.

Song Renjie, who took the menu with a smile and ordered a few dishes at random, handed the menu back to the waiter, and faced Gao Jin, who was looking at him with a smile on his face, he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly with blood dripping in his heart, and he couldn't wait to cut Gao Jin with a thousand cuts. Yes, his family is quite wealthy, but a few thousand yuan to drink a bottle of wine is too luxurious.

After a while, after the three of them ordered some meals, the bottle of ninety-eight year old red wine finally came late.

"Three, do you need to take a look?" The middle-aged manager picked up the bottle of red wine from the cart pushed by the waitress on the side, and asked Gao Jin and the three with a slight smile on their faces.

Gao Jin rolled his eyes slightly helplessly: "What are you looking at?" Just open it, do you think Jin Shao I can't even taste the quality of the wine? Isn't it just a bottle of '98-year-old Lafite? Jin Shao, I've drunk all the better wines. ”

Hearing this, Song Renjie's face twitched slightly, and even Lin Ping on the side was holding his forehead with his jade hand and laughing dumbly.

"Okay," the middle-aged manager, who nodded and smiled, hurriedly opened the bottle of red wine with the wine opener, and then carefully and slowly poured it into the transparent glass wine decanter, gently shook the wine decanter for a moment before putting it on the dining table, and then went to three clean wine glasses and put them in front of Gao Jin and the three of them.

Gao Jin, who was looking at it with a smile on his face, waved his hand to signal that the middle-aged manager could leave.

Instead, Gao Jin pretended to be impatient to pick up the wine decanter and pour the wine, but Song Renjie, whose eyes flashed, got up and grabbed the wine decanter faster with a smile, first slowly poured the wine into the wine glass in front of Lin Ping, and then poured himself a glass, then put down the wine decanter, raised the wine glass with a smile and said to Lin Ping: "Come, Lin Ping, Cheers!" ”

"To die? You're going to die! If you can't speak English well, don't talk nonsense! Gao Jin, who pouted slightly, also picked up the wine decanter and poured himself a glass.

Song Renjie, who glared at Gao Jin slightly, couldn't help but say angrily: "If you don't learn, you can't do anything!" ”

"Yes! I don't know how to learn, so I won't say that the toast is going to die like Mr. Song," Gao Jin shrugged and smiled, shook the wine glass lightly, let the wine glass tilt slightly, looked at the wine color carefully, and then smelled it like a very enjoyable one, and then closed his eyes and slowly took a small sip.

Song Renjie, who was choked by Gao Jin's words, saw Gao Jin's similar way of tasting wine, and the words of his will were still swallowed back by him.

glanced sideways at Gao Jin, who enjoyed the wine tasting, and Lin Ping smiled slightly, only to feel that this kid was getting more and more interesting. He doesn't look like he's pretending and seems to actually be tasting. Could such a teenager be an ordinary student?

Next, Song Renjie deliberately acted as if Gao Jin did not exist, and said this and that to Lin Ping with great courtesy.

Looking at Song Renjie's still immature pickling technique, Gao Jin, who secretly shook his head and was slightly bored, did not intervene to make trouble. If Song Renjie can chase Lin Ping in this way, then Gao Jin really wants to sigh that the girls at this time are too simple.

Looking at Lin Ping's slightly casual appearance, it can be seen that Song Renjie is doing useless work.

After eating three steaks and a fruit salad, Gao Jin, who was basically full, slowly tasted this bottle of 98-year-old Lafite red wine with a wine glass like a cup of tea. Song Renjie only cared about talking to Lin Ping, and unknowingly realized that more than half of the red wine in the wine vessel had been drunk by Gao Jin.

"Huh?" Gao Jin, who was casually wandering around this western restaurant while sipping wine, suddenly raised his eyebrows and his gaze paused on a mature beauty in a dark blue slim coat sitting alone in the far corner, also holding a glass of red wine: "That Mr. Li from the Anima store? I didn't expect to meet her here. Ay! Isn't the manager of this western restaurant sitting across from her? Do they know each other, or is this Western restaurant also owned by Mr. Li? ”

Seeing that the middle-aged manager in the black suit got up and said something to Mr. Li obviously very politely before turning to leave, Gao Jin couldn't help but nod lightly: "It seems that my guess is right!" What is the origin of this Mr. Li? It seems that she is in the small county town of Qiyuan, and she has a lot of industries. ”

seemed to be aware of Gao Jin's gaze, and Mr. Li, who looked sideways, obviously saw Gao Jin, but he didn't show surprise, and raised his glass to Gao Jin slightly with a smile.

"It seems that she has noticed me a long time ago," Gao Jin, who raised his glass in response with a light smile, couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

Immediately, both of them withdrew their gazes and drank their own wine.

Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, the sky outside had completely darkened, and the surrounding streets lit up with neon lights. At night, the central block of the county is obviously much more lively.

"Lin Ping, have you eaten well?" Song Renjie, who looked at Lin Ping with a smile, saw Lin Ping nodding with a light smile, and waved his hand lightly to the waiter not far away. However, looking at the waiter who came over with a smile, Song Renjie couldn't help but feel a secret pain in his heart. Just one bottle of wine occupies more than ninety percent of tonight's consumption!

The waiter stepped forward and asked with a respectful and polite smile, "Hello, sir, what do you need?" ”

"Checkout!" Song Renjie pretended to be calm and casual with a light smile on his face, but his voice was still a little difficult.

Gao Jin, who looked at him with a smile on his face, took another sip of red wine in the glass in front of him, and saw that Song Renjie almost wanted to crush his teeth.

"No need, sir! Our manager said that tonight's gentleman's swelling and waiver order," the waiter said and nodded to Gao Jin with a smile.

Song Renjie, who had already taken out his wallet and took out the card and was about to hand it out, stiffened, and then looked up at Gao Jin in shock, his mouth slightly open and his eyes full of disbelief.

Free order? Even Lin Ping, who was on the side, unexpectedly looked sideways at Gao Jin. This kid, what is the real origin?

"Three!" An enthusiastic voice sounded, and the middle-aged manager who walked quickly bowed slightly with a smile on his face and said, "Our boss has ordered, Mr. Gao and his friends are completely free of charge here tonight." By the way, Mr. Gao, this is the VIP card in our store, I hope you can accept it, and you can come often in the future, and give more patronage and advice. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged manager hurriedly took out a silver-white card and handed it to Gao Jin with both hands.

Seeing this, the expressions of Lin Ping on the side and Song Renjie on the opposite side became even more exciting.

"Your boss is so polite, I am a little flattered!" Gao Jin, who was also stunned, still smiled and stretched out his hand to take the card, and then asked with a smile: "What's the use of this card?" If you eat here later, can you get a discount with this card? ”

The middle-aged manager smiled and said, "It's free!" ”