When the old man Hai Siquan and the old man Liu, who were almost one hundred and fifty years old together, performed a drama of 'Shiyan and Shun', and shocked the old guys from the provincial government who were 'uninformed', the conversation finally turned away.

There was still some regret on his face, and the somewhat lost old man Tao spoke again:

"Since Xiao Zhang refuses to go out of the mountain, then I can only retreat."

As he spoke, Old Man Tao turned his head and said to Old Man Liu, who had just finished playing the role of 'Shun Disciple':

"I said, Lao Liu, can you tell me where you got this wine? I'm going to buy some too, and if we get our imperial dining room, I guess I can increase the number of customers by at least 30%! ”

For Mr. Tao, a famous chef who puts 'cooking skills' first in his life, the 'beauty' rice wine in his hand is not as attractive to him as a table full of dishes, but it is definitely not trivial. And Mr. Tao, who is good at management, knows that for restaurants, wine is definitely not inferior to delicacies to guests.

Moreover, the old man Tao, who has tasted the sweet and delicious taste of the 'beautiful woman', is sure that if there is this rice wine as a treasure of the 'town store'. It can definitely make the source of customers soar, and it will definitely make those who love wine and love wine, and those who are not short of money in their pockets flock to it. This can definitely make the reputation and performance of the 'Imperial Dining Room' to a higher level!

However, after the old man Tao with eager expectations extinguished the idea of inviting Zhang Jin out of the mountain, he just raised another hope, and ushered in another heavy blow.

"Don't even think about it! The production of this wine is limited, even if we are a few brothers, we can only get a little bit per person, and we can only save it. So, don't worry about it! ”

"That is, if you want to drink it yourself, for the sake of the old brother's friendship for so many years, I can give you a little even. But you want to pull it to the imperial dining room to sell it. There are no doors! ”

……

As soon as Old Man Tao hit his idea on Zhang Jin's wine, before the old man Liu who was questioned could speak, Old Man Lan, who was listening with his ears, jumped out first and blocked Old Man Tao's words. Then, Old Man Tao ushered in a group of old men such as Old Man Lu, Old Man Zhang, and Old Man Zhao.

There is no way, Zhang Jinke is limited by the limitations of the 'grandmaster-level winemaker' brought by the system, and the daily output is really limited. After Zhang Jin and his family and friends, the old men of the provincial government, the military gang of Brother Hutou and Brother Lei, Xi Yuan and Song Yiting's pair of lilies for their own use, and the division of the Beigong and Liu families and the Kong family.

Except for Zhang Jin, who is not greedy for money and enjoyment, he leaves a sufficient amount every time. It can be enough to satisfy the appetite of themselves, their parents, and their brothers, and these people can drink it openly when they use it for themselves. The others can only be nervous and eager to live with the scale of the test tube and the scale.

Now seeing that the old man Tao actually wants to insert a lever to come in and get a piece of the pie, and he also provides the supply of the entire 'imperial dining room' chain, several old men naturally did not agree. For the sake of the friendship of the old brothers. It's okay to get a little out of your share and let you satisfy your cravings from time to time. However, you want to pull up the whole 'Imperial Dining Room'. That's impossible!

Seeing his own question, several excited old brothers were excited. Old Man Tao was a little stunned for a while. Looking at the hideous faces of the old brothers with their teeth and claws, and the jiashi who hated to drown themselves with saliva, Old Man Tao couldn't help but muttered inexplicably in his heart:

"What did you say wrong? Why did all the old guys jump out and fire at themselves all at once? ”

After accepting a few of the old brothers' saliva in a daze, the confused old man Tao asked weakly when the old men's firepower was a little weaker:

"What the hell is going on? Why do you seem to want to eat me? I guess. If it had been decades earlier, you would have been able to drag me to the stage for 'flying', 'hanging a hanger', and 'wearing a top hat'. It's not a bundou yet. It's a fight! ”

"What? What do you say? The idea of getting rich has hit the pockets of the brothers......"

……

Seeing several old men with the same hatred, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the unknown old man Tao at the same time. And Old Man Tao is like an angry little daughter-in-law, full of grievances. That almost made Zhang Jin laugh.

So, Zhang Jin, who had laughed enough in his heart, finally stepped forward at this time and took over the conversation:

"Old man Tao. Let me tell you why the old men are so excited!

The rice wine you drink is called 'Pretty Woman'! The 'beautiful woman' of 'beautiful woman, national color and heavenly fragrance'!

I'll tell you the truth. I didn't buy this wine elsewhere, but I made it myself in my cellar at home......"

Before Zhang Jin finished speaking, the old man Tao, who was shocked by Zhang Jin's words, couldn't help but interject in, a pair of dim old eyes were as bright as a small light bulb, and his face was unbelievable, and his voice was even higher than eight feet:

"What? You say you made this wine? It's true? It's not kidding my old man, is it? ”

Just like the meal at the Burgundy restaurant during the previous food exchange. The old man of 'Gallic Rooster' Bloom, who had tasted the exquisite aroma of 'nephrite', refused to believe Zhang Jin's accomplishments in cooking.

Now, after tasting Zhang Jin's cooking skills, he can't believe Zhang Jin's level of winemaking. I can't believe that the wine is actually from Zhang Jin's decision-making chef!

"What's the good of lying to you, a bad old man? Of course it's true! ”

The fast-talking old man Lu stood up to testify against Zhang Jin. Immediately afterwards, Mr. Liu also beat the side drum to increase the weight of the evidence:

"It's really a small wine! I saw it with my own eyes! ”

"Can that ......?"

Before Old Man Tao could open his mouth to ask for a purchase, Zhang Jin hurriedly opened his mouth to block his words:

"I'm sorry, Old Man Tao! Because one person can't be busy, and the space is limited, the output is really not high. I wanted to drink it myself, and my family liked it, and the rest was divided up by my friends.

So, I really don't have a surplus here. If you always want it, you can ask a few old men if they have anything they can't drink, and you can just order it! ”

…………

Private brewing, and it is brewed in your own cellar, how big can that be?

Old Man Tao can already imagine that even if there are not a few old guys eyeing up the iron rooster jiashi, even if Zhang Jin will sell all the output to himself, Old Man Tao also knows that the Jihua he expects to 'drive the new take-off of the imperial dining room with fine wine' is completely hopeless.

However, Old Man Tao still doesn't give up and does Zuihou's efforts:

"Then you can't scale up a little bit? Or just build a factory! You don't have to worry about the venue, funds, workers, and management, I ......"

"I'm lazy!"

Zhang Jin's two words completely extinguished the old man's fiery hope. Also, in order to be lazy, I don't want half of the shares of the 'Imperial Dining Room' worth hundreds of millions. How can you be tired of yourself in order to build a factory?

Old Man Tao was speechless in disappointment. A few old men who once encouraged Zhang Jin to build a factory to make wine, but finally hit the nail gloated secretly.

Finding that Old Man Tao seemed to be a little discouraged by his own blows, and his mood was not high, Zhang Jin hurriedly found a way to divert the topic.

"Old Man Tao, you just tasted the rice wine 'Beauty', do you want to try something else?

Rice wine 'Wenxiang', fruit wine 'nephrite', liquor 'assassin', 'famous general'. It's all made by me, and it tastes good! ”

Although his two hopes were disappointed, today is after all a housewarming banquet for his friend Lao Liu, so it is not good for Old Man Tao to continue to be low, which will ruin the interest of the people at the table. So, Old Man Tao took advantage of Zhang Jin's words, barely cheered up, and pretended to be curious and said:

"Oh? Xiao Zhang brews more than one kind of wine? Then I'll have to taste it! ”

…………

After the issue of Zhang Jin's departure from the mountain and the drink passed as a small episode, the atmosphere at the table finally became warm. In addition, from time to time, there are lively juniors at the following tables to toast to the first table, and the whole shed is in a hustle and bustle.

There was a lot of noise, and one made a fuss until more than two o'clock in the afternoon. This banquet has been eaten for almost two hours, full of hundreds of people, one by one eating big bellies like drums, a dozen dishes full of more than a dozen dishes trickle down, and the excitement on the banquet is gradually subsiding. A group of three, two and a group dispersed with a sense of wine.

The first table where Zhang Jin sits, except for Zhang Jin, a young man, is a group of old men, after all, he is not young. After eating, especially after the wine comes up, always take a break in the middle of the day.

The four elders of the Hai family headed by Hai Siquan are convenient, and their homes are not far away, and their children and grandchildren stepped forward to help them, and they went back slowly. However, a few old men from the provincial government could only find a place to sleep.

After all, Old Man Liu's small building is much smaller than Zhang Jin's small building, although he also has two bedrooms and two beds, but it obviously can't fit so many people. Therefore, Old Man Lan, Old Man Zhang and Old Man Tao had to go to Zhang Jin's small building to find a place to sleep.

Fortunately, Zhang Jin's house and Mr. Liu's house are next to each other, and there is only a cold stream separating them. Although you need to go around to the small bridge to cross the stream, it is not very far. Zhang Jin was alone beside him, and the three old men also burped and shook over.

Men always have a loud voice when they are drunk, so when Lin Lin was bored on the sofa watching TV after having a meal with Sister Wang, he heard the loud voices of several old men in the courtyard.

"Xiao Zhang, listen to my old Zhang, I'm really not telling lies, I don't play false! If Lao Liu is really willing to give me his small courtyard, my Lao Zhang is absolutely unambiguous, and the price of three, five and ten times is as high as he asks, Lao Zhang, if I beat my wife, I will not be a gentleman!

If you don't rush anything else, just because I can live there and be your neighbor, just because of this, it's a good deal......"