Zhou Ye's boss, Mr. Hu, was dumbfounded for a long time after listening to Mr. Chen's words.

He had a thousand grooves in his heart that he wanted to say, but he couldn't say a word.

He really couldn't imagine that the "seasoning bag" in his eyes was so expensive.

But when I think about it, it feels normal.

The price of the famous wine he drank was even higher than this, and there were many of them.

But is any of those wines really better than Daddy Zhuang's?

No.

But accustomed to other people's high-mindedness, they can't accept this kind of pricing from companies in the state for a while.

He opened his mouth several times, and finally said only one sentence: "You...... Just be happy. ”

He subconsciously got up and wanted to leave, but after a few seconds, he sat down abruptly again.

Sure enough, I was still unwilling!

"Uncle Zhuang, even if your winery is positioned as a high-end winery, you always need an agent......

"We already have enough distribution channels in the state." Mr. Chen didn't want to cooperate with this Mr. Hu too much, although he had Zhou Ye's face...... But if it weren't for Zhou Ye's face, it is estimated that he would not have seen Zhuang's father's face.

"And what about out-of-state? Out of state, you always need channels. ”

"We also have plans out of state, but we don't have detailed plans yet, and if we need to, we will definitely consider Shihua Trade." Vice President Chen does not leak.

"Then you should always have low-end products...... In these years, it is not enough to eat with high-end alone. "High-end wine is a luxury product, and when it enters the market, it is heavily taxed, especially when it is exported.

Especially in recent years, after the world economy is in a downturn, even the people in the state do not buy it, and the major luxury giants have sold themselves and been bought by some manufacturers who focus on civilian products.

It's fair to say that these luxury brands are nowhere near as glamorous as they seem.

"Low-end products, we Zhuang Kee Distillery is not going to do, Zhuang Kee Distillery only does high-end, but it is possible to develop a sub-brand, these are still long-term plans, there is no relevant plan for the time being, after all, our current fist products are still in short supply......

Thinking of the crowd outside who were looking to buy dispelling wine, Mr. Hu finally gave up.

Yes, the fist products of Zhuangji Distillery are really in short supply.

Isn't there anything to be gained from such a trip?

Mr. Hu glanced back at Zhou Ye and the supervisor behind him, these two people simply came to eat white rice, didn't they say a word?

This time, Mr. Hu almost blew his head up, and saw that the two of them were holding Zhou Ye's backpack, counting something.

I don't know when a young man appeared next to him, hugging his shoulders and watching the two of them count.

……

Father Zhuang listened absentmindedly to the conversation between Vice President Chen and President Hu, but his mind had already run away.

After the application of "Brew Master" was rejected, Mr. Chen also found a lot of connections to inquire what was going on and whether he could appeal.

However, there are not many brewing masters in the state that can be recognized by the liquor industry association, and Mr. Chen found a lot of relationships, so he found a gold medal brewing master certified by an association in the state, this brewing master is the Taishan Beidou of liquor in the state, surnamed Ji, because of his very old age and high backup, people in the circle call him Ji Lao. Now Ji Lao's apprentices and grandchildren are already big names in the liquor circle in the state, and he himself has already taken over the mountains for retirement and has not been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time.

If anyone in the state knows the inside story of the liquor association, it is him.

But his answer made Zhuang's father feel like he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head.

When Ji Lao heard Mr. Chen's question, there was a lot of disdain in his tone:

"The Brewmaster certification of the Wine Industry Association is not so easy to obtain, countless people are rejected every year, everyone feels that they are wronged, unless the gold medal master of the main evaluation takes the initiative to withdraw the evaluation, otherwise the Wine Industry Association will not accept appeals in principle. In addition, the refusal will be regarded as an important composite criterion, and even if the application is refiled in the following year, the previous shortcomings must be corrected in order to be passed. ”

"Xiao Chen, as a senior, I advise you, instead of wanting to appeal, you should obediently cultivate internal skills and make up for your shortcomings, otherwise if you want to take shortcuts all day long, it is just a crooked way. My disciples and grandchildren want to go through the back door from me all day long, and I beat them all back, don't think about it, you......"

Mr. Chen couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "But his comment is too outrageous, what kind of artistry is not enough......"

"In my opinion, this comment is not outrageous, we pursue the ultimate in craftsmanship, isn't it art? Winemaking is like painting, it's all art. If your winemakers don't realize this, it's probably not enough. ”

Mr. Chen really wanted to scold his mother, but the other party was a respected senior in the brewing industry, and he didn't know how to refute it, so he could only truthfully relay it to Zhuang's father.

Father Zhuang frowned when he heard this.

Zhuang's father was born as a small worker in a winery, to be honest, he didn't know anything about art at all, isn't winemaking to make delicious wine?

Why is artistry more important than good drink?

Puzzled, Zhuang's father called Zhuang Buyuan: "Son, your little friend Zhou Ye is here, come quickly." By the way, by the way, I will help me think about how to make wine art, and what does it have to do with art......"

Zhou Ye is here?

Zhuang is not far from the manor, and is asking everywhere where the woody is located, but it has no effect, and when he hears his father's call, his little friend comes again, and he quickly runs over.

When he arrived at the brewery, he first said a few words to Zhuang's father, so that he would not be swayed by these crazy words.

What art is not art?

By the time my son I found this wood-borne bastard and branded him as an abstract painting, he would know what art is!

After comforting Zhuang's father for a few words, Zhuang saw Zhou Yezheng and a middle-aged man not far away, who were holding a backpack and counting something inside.

“188，189…… 190…… There are still 190 packs left......" The supervisor suddenly patted Zhou Ye on the shoulder: "I'll go, Xiao Zhou, you go and sell all of this!" That's three million, you're rich! ”

"Shhhh......h

"Zhou Ye, you guys drank very fast!" Zhuang Buyuan wondered, "This night, I drank ten packets!" Good amount of alcohol! ”

"What do you say? When did you come? Zhou Ye was stunned, "No, we drank two packs last night." ”

"Yes, I didn't expect us to drink more than 30,000 yuan of wine last night! What a luxury! ”

"Let the boss reimburse ......"

Mr. Hu glared at these two people angrily, it seems that these two people can be fired! It's completely useless!

"That's not right." Zhuang Buyuan blinked, "I remember that my dad took two big bags for you, both of which were packaged by the machine, a pack of 100 bags, weighed according to the weight, and there was almost no mistake......"

Zhou Ye and the supervisor glanced at each other: "Has anyone in the office taken it?" ”

"No, it's always in my bag, except last night......"

"I'll ...... Those Fuso guests, won't they? ”

"Damn, old thief! Not only talking nonsense, but also stealing our strains? ”

"You say...... Kinuma? That woody marsh of the brewmaster? Dad Zhuang suddenly interjected.

"Yes, Master Kinuma also has cooperation with our company, and Uncle Zhuang and Master Kinuma also know each other...... Belch. "Mr. Hu originally thought that this was a breakthrough point, maybe as a brewing master, Uncle Zhuang and Master Mu Nua could sympathize with each other? But at this time, when he saw that Uncle Zhuang was red and thick-necked, and he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, he knew that this was probably not sympathy, this was an orangutan attack, and it was estimated that when the two of them met, they would die.

Not only Uncle Zhuang, who mentioned the name Master Kinuma, in the entire brewery, there was one count, and all of them were blushing and thick-necked.

Zhuang looked at the small bag in Zhou Ye's hand not far away, and suddenly laughed: "After talking for a long time, the so-called art turns out to be stealing other people's things." ”

If this kind of art is also considered art, then I am also very good at it, okay?

Violence is also an art, right?

Today I will show you why the flowers are so red!

"Hehe, you can be regarded as finding the right owner." Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand: "Come on, go to fight with the owner!" ”

Zhuang said hello not far away, and I don't know where a large number of people came out, all of them with strange shapes, and big cats and dogs with very strange looks.

Mr. Hu was so frightened that he grabbed Zhou Ye's hand: "Xiao Zhou, what are you doing as a classmate!" ”

Could it be that it is a mixed underworld?

A group of people roared out, and they really had the posture of going to the group fight.

Outside the brewery, Uncle Hua, an old policeman, with a few of his colleagues, just got out of the car.

In the past two days, he has been investigating the smuggling of sick wine, and now he finally has some clues, and he plans to come to report the progress with Zhuang's father, but he saw a group of people going out menacingly.

The polite, gray-haired professor Gao Crab I had seen before, carrying a wooden stick in one hand and a few fierce dogs in the other, murderous, I almost wanted to kill, where was the gentle appearance before? .

"What's going on?" Uncle Hua was stunned for a moment, and saw a fat man who was about to cry running next to him: "Uncle policeman, stop them quickly, they are going to fight!" ”

Mr. Hu and Zhuang Ji Distillery can't cooperate, and they have to go back to cooperate with Baishuang Distillery.

Uncle Hua listened to his three or two sentences, stared at him for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and followed.

……

Shihua Trading, several high-level executives and negotiators from the White Frost Distillery, are still grinding in vain.

Both sides have Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts.

The senior management of Shihua Trading thought that if Mr. Hu and Zhuang Kee Distillery had negotiated, there would be no need to cooperate with Baishuang Distillery.

The negotiators of the White Frost Distillery are looking forward to the fact that the White Frost Distillery can reproduce the strain of Zhuang's father, so they don't have to cooperate with Shihua Trade.

Between the void and the snake, the door was suddenly slammed open, and a group of people swarmed in, shouting angrily: "Where's the Kinuma bastard!" ”

"Who are you and what are you going to do! We are Fuso people! ”

"The Fuso people are amazing, they beat you Fusang devils who steal things!"

Uncle Hua's headache, if you can, I really want to turn around and leave now.

You said that when you meet Uncle Zhuang who is going out to fight in a group, it is troublesome enough, in this team, there are also high crabs that they have investigated before and have just ruled out suspicion, and then the object of the fight is still a group of Fusang people?

You people are seeing that I'm about to retire, and you don't want me to get a pension, right?

"Stop!" Seeing that the two sides were really about to fight, he hurriedly stopped the two sides: "What do you have to say, what's going on?" Who's going to tell? ”

With Uncle Hua's intervention, the fight can't be fought.

And Uncle Hua's heart is not light at all, this matter is big, he can't handle it!

And when it comes to foreign guests, if you are not careful, you will poke the hornet's nest.

After reporting to his superiors, his superiors' reply made his heart chuckle.

"It's okay to steal ordinary strains, after all, no matter how good the wine is, it's just wine...... What if they came to steal the recipe for the wine? ”

This sentence made Uncle Hua chuckle in his heart, and he understood in his heart that he had to poke this hornet's nest if he didn't poke it.

The police intervened in the investigation, but the people of the White Frost Distillery were anxious, and they were restricted from leaving the country by the police under the pretext that Fusang still had important business to leave.

These people knew that there would only be one result of the investigation, and they were even more anxious.

As an old policeman, Uncle Hua is too good at observing words and feelings, and instinctively feels that something is wrong.

Fortunately, they have a very good excuse for filing a case, that is, the financial value of the loss is very high, and it has exceeded 100,000 yuan.

"Mr. Zhuang, things are a little bad now." Uncle Hua spent an afternoon, mobilized all kinds of evidence, sat down for a detailed investigation, and made a record, and dragged Zhuang not far away.

"Now, I personally believe that the White Frost Distillery did steal our strains...... But Kinuma and a few of them have already left the country, will they steal the recipe for the dispelling wine? "Uncle Hua has experienced a certain era.

At that time, the Fusang people, under the pretext of visiting, stole a lot of excellent technology in the state, and now when I think about it, Uncle Hua has to slap his thigh.

"If they really stole the technology of the disease-curing wine, with their technical strength, maybe it will be copied soon, what will happen to Brother Zhuang's winery? What if they sell this technology internationally? Why are you so careless, why aren't you optimistic about these strains? Can you give something so important to someone casually? ”

"If they really stole the technology of the disease-curing wine, with their technical strength, maybe it will be copied soon, what will happen to Brother Zhuang's winery? What if they sell this technology internationally? Why are you so careless, why aren't you optimistic about these strains? Can you give something so important to someone casually? ”

Zhuang didn't expect Uncle Hua to be so concerned about this matter, but he was not worried, and said, "Don't worry, I."