"Pearl Red" wine once represented the highest honor in Qin Le's hometown, and won an international award 20 years ago, but it had not evolved to the point that winning an award could be bought with money. It is a kind of rice wine, not a liquor, nor a maiden wine, but is made from a unique pearl rice. In recent years, there is not much demand for rice wine in the domestic and international markets, and pearl wine has begun to decline gradually, and the winery can only operate dismally.

Qin Le remembered that when he was a child, in his hometown of Qingxi Town, whoever did good deeds and funerals, pearl red wine was a guest of honor, but now it is rare to see, and he can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Bet on it! Boss, you testify to us! If you lose, you'll have to toast three times first! The depression that Yang Jin had suppressed in his body finally broke out, and he really wanted to take a breath and prove that he didn't lose to Qin Le in everything.

Yang Jin actually wanted to raise the bar with Qin Le, since he became acquainted with Qin Le, Yang Jin had been living in the shadow of Qin Le and couldn't extricate himself. Coupled with the frustration of the love scene, it is even more miserable.

"Okay." The proprietress nodded, and did not shirk, standing quietly to the side, fighting with them.

"Are you sure that pearl wine was invented by Zhu Zhishan?" Yang Jin asked Qin Le.

"That's right, it was invented by Zhu Zhishan." Qin Le was confident and did not need to hesitate.

"And what evidence do you have? If you can't produce proof, then you should drink! ”

Yang Jin began to vomit, he was determined to win Qin Le once.

"I'll show evidence, don't be fooled." Qin Le has no fear.

"Once the word is spoken, the horse is hard to chase." Yang Jin didn't believe it, he thought that Qin Le was completely nonsense, and he didn't believe that the proprietress really knew that pearl red wine was invented by Zhu Zhishan, not to mention, he thought that pearl red was not invented by Zhu Zhishan at all.

Yang Jin is estimated to be influenced by Stephen Chow's movie "Tang Bohu Dots Autumn Fragrance", and his impression of this ancient genius only stays in Stephen Chow's nonsensical movie......

"Chick pecks at Mitu!!" Yang Jin echoed this funny and funny picture in his mind.

"Boss lady, how do you know that pearl red was invented by Zhu Zhishan?" Qin Le asked the proprietress curiously.

Yang Jin was also curious, he thought that the proprietress was purely joking, but it didn't feel like it, so he stared at the proprietress intently.

"Because pearl red is a specialty of my hometown, so, when I was very young, I knew that pearl red was invented by Zhu Zhishan, and it was common sense on our side......" The proprietress has a pride in her delicate eyebrows, although today's pearl red is no longer the courage of the past, but it was also a proud conversation for the people of her hometown.

What the? Her hometown? Isn't she from Hunan? Qin Lemeng ......

It stands to reason that this "Hunan restaurant" should be opened by a Hunan person, but the boss is the one who is in charge of the cook, the boss is a Hunan person, but the proprietress is only responsible for being a helper, and she should not be able to cook Hunan food, so it makes sense.

"Boss, your hometown is from Xingning?" Qin Le was a little excited.

Qin Le's hometown and Xingning are a county in the same city, and the two counties are bordering, but later Xingning's wings hardened, and he became independent and upgraded from the county level to the city level. However, no matter what you say, Qin Le and the proprietress are proper fellow villagers.

"When you see a fellow countryman, you really want to have a shot!" Qin Le smiled in his heart.

When you go out, you can meet fellow villagers, which will inevitably make people feel cordial.

"I said how the more I look at the proprietress the more I like it, it turns out to be a fellow !!" Qin Le muttered secretly in his heart.

"Yes, my hometown is Xingning, little brother, are you too?" The proprietress had a calm look on her face, she didn't look surprised, she still had that quiet expression.

"It's over......" Yang Jin was almost vomited blood by the proprietress and Qin Leqi, and without thinking too much, he knew that he was definitely losing, he lowered his head and didn't speak, just cared about opening the wine and filling himself with a small glass.

Fortunately, the degree of pearl red is not high, only two or three cups, and Yang Jin can't get drunk. For Yang Jin, it was not a big deal to punish a few glasses of wine, but what made him most uncomfortable was that he lost to Qin Le again, which made Yang Jin, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, feel deeply aggrieved.

"I'm not from Xingning, but we're from the same city, it's too much of a coincidence, I thought you were from Hunan at first......" Qin Le didn't care about Yang Jin's life or death, he only cared about being close to the beautiful fellow.

“……”

Qin Le chatted happily with the proprietress and directly hung Yang Jin on the side and treated him like air.

Yang Jin wants to cry without tears, he is willing to lose the bet, he just wants to vent his sadness on the wine glass, one sip is a glass, and three glasses is a matter of one sentence.

"By the way, hostess, do you know how to stir-fry?" Qin Le felt a little hungry and couldn't help but ask.

"Be sure to fill your stomach before drinking!" This sentence is Qin Le's motto when he goes out.

"Yes, but the pot outside is very heavy, I'm afraid it won't taste good, do you want to wait for my husband to come back and fry it?" He's back soon! "The proprietress half-pushed, half-pushed, seemed to want to cook, but didn't dare to cook.

Qin Le naturally knows that the pot for stir-frying in the restaurant is several pounds heavier than our usual home, although the proprietress is already a wife, she is still too young, her skin is tender and smooth, and the whole person looks like a little daughter-in-law who is just starting out in personnel, she has not yet reached the age of being like a wolf and a tiger, sitting on the ground and vacuuming, and the explosive power of the body has not really developed, for her, it is indeed difficult to fry a plate of delicious meals in a big pot.

"It's okay, I just want to try your craftsmanship, just fry two side dishes, give us wine first, and wait for the boss to come back, don't put chili peppers!" Qin Le couldn't help but want to try her craftsmanship, and carefully told the proprietress about it.

"So, I went? You can do anything, right? It's not good to speculate, don't blame me......" The proprietress became a little at a loss, and her words revealed that she was not confident.

The proprietress who was originally down-and-out and generous, because Qin Le temporarily instructed her to cook and stir-fry, became a little timid, Qin Le saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart. There is no way, the customer is God, at this moment, Qin Le is the god of the boss's wife!

Qin Le suddenly felt that it was good to be rich! It doesn't cost much money to let a young woman who is like a flower and jade help you cook.

Alas, it's a pity! Such a good-looking woman, after a few years, after experiencing the burden of life, and the wind and frost of the years, the hands that soak in water and wash dishes every day will become rough, and the kitchen with a strong smell of oil smoke will smoke the whitening skin to sallow......

Qin Le couldn't bear to think about it anymore, when he met a beautiful woman, he would always become sentimental.