Chapter 30: What's Wrong?
As soon as Chen Er saw the scene, he immediately understood what was going on.
But he didn't want to be nosy, he just came to see He Zhikai, and by the way, he visited the master behind He Zhikai.
So he neatly took out his business card and handed it to the uncle.
The uncle took the business card and looked at it carefully, then nodded, "Mr. He's business card is not given to people casually, you wait a minute now, I'll go in and ask." ”
Then the uncle quickly opened the door and entered the factory area, and then ran to a row of small bungalows.
After a while, Chen Er saw He Zhikai trotting over, and the uncle just followed briskly behind.
He Zhikai was still very surprised by Chen Er's arrival, he originally thought that Chen Er took his business card on a whim, and he would not really come to take a look.
And now it has been a while since the original hot spring resort hotel, and Chen Er's arrival is still a little sudden.
He Zhikai took Chen Er into the factory, and the uncle at the door continued to sleep with the wooden stick, a small dilapidated radio sounded next to him, and occasionally a few old songs were heard.
He Zhikai said embarrassedly, "Because the factory is about to be moved, the place has been almost demolished, and there is a mess everywhere, which makes you laugh." ”
Chen Er casually glanced around, and sure enough, there were dismantled machine parts and smashed ruins everywhere, and the only ones that were relatively intact were the factory and the row of three small bungalows next to it.
"It was me who came abruptly, too suddenly."
Chen Er said to He Zhikai, "I originally wanted to call you in advance, but the phone on this business card couldn't get through." ”
He Zhikai became even more embarrassed when he heard this, "Because of some factory matters, my number is not being used." ”
Chen Er nodded, and did not continue to ask.
He Zhikai took Chen Er into the small bungalow next to him.
The space of the small bungalow is not large, one is about 20 square meters, and the walls of the three small bungalows have been opened, which is equivalent to connecting the space of the three rooms together, and it will look much more spacious.
But Chen Er didn't feel that it was spacious when he entered, because the room was full of various materials, instruments, and tools.
Chen Er recognized these as tools and instruments for winemaking at a glance.
And they are all relatively traditional tools, and there are very few tools that can use electricity.
The source of electricity in the room comes from a small generator outside the bungalow.
Although the generator was locked in the small room, the voice did not weaken much, and Chen Er could still hear it clearly in the room, but it did not affect the conversation.
After He Zhikai brought Chen Er in, he immediately dragged out a chair from the side for Chen Er to sit on, and then he walked inside by himself.
Behind a row of tall desks, a nice voice came from behind.
When he speaks, his tone is smooth and gentle, the words are articulated clearly, the strength of each word is used just right, and the yin and yang are frustrated, and the pronunciation is very beautiful.
When it falls into your ear, it's like someone striking a chime next to you.
Ethereal and elegant.
"Are there any guests coming?"
It's a girl's voice.
When He Zhikai heard this voice, he paused, "Yes, how do you know?" ”
Then Chen Er saw a young woman in a white coat and rubber gloves standing up from behind the table, her figure slender and straight, her back straight like a small poplar, but there was a delicate beauty of willows swaying in the wind.
She was wearing a mask and couldn't see her face clearly.
But her eyes are beautiful, shaped like almonds, and when she speaks, her eyes are like the blue water of a lake reflected in the blue sky.
"I heard footsteps, two footsteps."
He Zhikai seemed to have become accustomed to it, "I almost forgot, your hearing is very good." ”
"That's right." He Zhikai turned to look at Chen Er, "This is a friend I met outside, Chen Er." ”
Chen Er walked over and stretched out his hand to the other party, "Hello." ”
The other party also stretched out his hand, and the two shook it lightly, and then quickly let go of each other's hands.
"He Lingyu."
Chen Er was very surprised, and the other party's surname was He.
After He Lingyu shook hands with Chen Er casually, he turned around and walked away, continuing to tinker with his own things.
He Zhikai whispered to Chen Er, "She is my junior sister and my cousin. ”
Chen Er nodded.
He Zhikai asked He Lingyu, "Is the chrysanthemum wine good?" ”
He Lingyu nodded, "Time is enough, open it and see how it smells." ”
He Zhikai took out a large wine jar from under the table.
First, shake the jar gently, and then open the lid.
As soon as the lid is opened, a rich aroma wafts out.
This wine aroma is very peculiar, with a faint chrysanthemum aroma, and this chrysanthemum aroma is mixed with a hint of sweetness.
The fragrance of the flowers is sweet, making people feel that the flowers are blooming in front of their eyes.
He Zhikai took a deep breath of the aroma, and seemed to be amazed by the aroma of the wine.
He smiled and said, "This chrysanthemum wine is very fragrant, much better than the one I made last time, and I think the price can be increased a lot." ”
When He Lingyu heard this, the movements in his hands paused, and his watery eyes gently swept the wine jar He Zhikai was holding.
The nose under the mask seems to move as well.
"It's really better than last time, but I always feel that it's not enough, and it's still a little bit worse."
He Zhikai smelled the aroma in the wine jar again, "But I think it's very good." ”
He Lingyu shook his head, "The chrysanthemum aroma in the wine fragrance is a little wrong......
He Zhikai felt that he didn't smell anything wrong at all, "What's wrong?" ”
He Lingyu frowned slightly, as if she was thinking, but she thought for a while, but she couldn't speak.
Chen Er whispered behind him, "The flower is not right. ”
He Zhikai looked back stunned, "Huh? ”
He Lingyu didn't understand Chen Er's words too much.
She still frowned, and her eyes were on Chen Er's body, but this time, there were more doubts in her eyes.
Chen Er walked directly to He Zhikai and gently sniffed the aroma in the wine jar, so he was even more sure.
"The water and grain you use to make wine are very good."
"Alpine spring water and high-quality rice can already make a good wine, but you chrysanthemums have not been selected well."
He Zhikai was just about to speak, but He Lingyu took the lead.
"The chrysanthemums we chose are already of the best quality in the region, and the flowers are fresh and showy, and they are sent to make wine as soon as they are picked."
Chen Er shook his head, "What I'm talking about is not that the chrysanthemums you use are of bad quality, but that you didn't choose good chrysanthemums." ”
He Lingyu didn't understand, and simply asked directly, "What do you mean?" ”
Chen Er looked at the jar of chrysanthemum wine and said, "The key to chrysanthemum wine is the aroma of chrysanthemums in the wine and the taste of chrysanthemums in the wine. ”
"Flowers and wine-making water must complement each other, the spring water you choose comes from the high mountains, the mountains are cold, and the spring water is colder, but the chrysanthemums you choose are from the plant greenhouses, the temperature is higher, if the chrysanthemums lose their cold air, they are not real chrysanthemums."
"Only the chrysanthemums that have been frosted can be worthy of this mountain spring water."