"Come on, come on, Xinling, you're just here. After that, this is the lobby manager, the front office supervisor. I'm appointing now. After Zhao Wu saw Xinling, he quipped.

"To appoint such an important position, you can't hold a shareholders' meeting or something?" Zhang Kun also joked.

"Isn't that what you have opened? Zheng Yu also joined, and he is also one of the shareholders, although there is no dividend, no position, no decision-making power, but later you can still sign a bill for eating and drinking here, but the premise is that the money must be collected. If you can't get it back, I'll deduct it from his salary. ”

"I think it's okay, then it's decided, today is also the first shareholders' meeting, come on, brothers, eat and drink enough, it's all mine." Xinling, close the door...."Zhang Kun waved his hand and said heroically.

"Received the boss, I finally saw you generous."

Xinling said as she happily locked the door of the store from the inside and hung up the "closed" sign.

"No, Zhao Wu, what do you mean. Am I a shareholder? Still nothing? Dry stocks? ”

"yes, isn't that enough? But you can express your opinion as much as you want, and if you have a good suggestion, I will send you two bottles of beer, which is easy to discuss, and you can do it yourself. ”

"Damn, you're generous."

"Nonsense, you've seen which boss is stingy."

"Two bosses..."

"Eh, three three, three three, I'm also one of the shareholders. This is not what Chairman Zhao just announced, didn't you hear it? ”

As soon as Xin Ling spoke, she was interrupted by Zheng Yu's smiling expression and corrected.

"Oh, yes, yes. Forget about you. Okay, two bosses and one dry goods..."

"Huh? Hahahaha...."

"Haha... Classic, true classic..."

"It's a classic, dry, hahaha..."

Before Xinling's words were finished, Zhao Wu and Zhang Kun were already laughing under the table.

"I won't play with you anymore, I'm superfluous today." Zheng Yu saw that he was left out by everyone, and he was angry and ready to get up and leave.

"Okay, I'm kidding you, why are you so immeasurable." Xinling saw that Zheng Yu was really going to be angry, and opened her mouth to comfort.

"What's a joke here, it's clearly making fun of me."

"Give face, okay?" Xinling stared at Zheng Yu seriously.

"Okay... Okay, you've opened your mouth, this face doesn't give so much face. ”

"That's pretty much it. Boss, can I take a cup and sit down and have a drink with you? ”

In a second's effort, Xinling quickly changed the tone of conversation and 'coquettish' to Zhang Kun.

This startled Zhang Kun and almost fell off the bench.

"This, don't ask me, Chairman Zhao has the final say."

"I'm okay with that."

As soon as Zhang Kun's words landed, Zhao Wu stretched out his hand and signaled. I'm afraid that Xinling will also use a 'beauty trick' on herself.

"Thank you both, oh no, three bosses. The little girl is fortunate to have three lives, and you can drink as much as you like today, and I will serve. ”

"It's getting better and better, and the position of this lobby manager belongs to you." Zhang Kun patted his thigh and shouted.

"Thank you, boss, what about the salary?"

"Uh... We'll talk about the salary later, and then we'll talk about it, and I'll go to the back kitchen to see if it's okay. ”

Xinling's words made Zhang Kun speechless, so he had to escape.

Looking at Zhang Kun, who was 'deserted and fleeing', Xinling looked at Zhao Wu with a hippie smile. Before she could speak, Zhao Wu was so smart that he hurriedly got up and said.

"I'll go get two more cups, you talk, you talk."

"Cut, what kind of boss is this, how is it like a wolf's den." Xinling saw that Zhao Wu and Zhang Kun were both 'fleeing', and complained in her mouth.

"You are openly slapping the table with the boss and asking for money, which boss must not be scared away by you. It's a matter of skill. ”

"You're smart."

Xinling glanced at Zheng Yu, then opened the red wine and poured it into the decanter.

"Come on, come on, the lobster is out of the oven, be careful not to burn it."

Zhang Kun and Zhao Wu came out of the back kitchen one after the other, each holding a plate of freshly grilled lobsters in their hands.

"Yo, this wine is awake too? Come on, one for each person, divide it first. I asked the kitchen to continue baking the rest, to make room for it, and not to run out of space for a while. ”

Zhang Kun put one of the lobsters on the plate in front of each other, and then sent the tray back again.

After about 20 minutes, Zhao Wu poured the wine for everyone and continued to speak.

"Come on, brothers and sisters, in order to celebrate the smooth convening of the first shareholders' meeting, let's do one."

"Come on, come on, walk and walk, all of you here will be considered the core people in the future, for a better tomorrow for this restaurant, cheers." Zhang Kun also echoed.

Then, everyone raised their glasses one after another, and only listened to the "jingle clang." With a few crisp sounds, each of them raised his head and drank the red wine in his glass.

"Hmm... It's a really good wine. Full of aroma and delicious. Saying that, Zhang Kun picked up another bottle of red wine that had not been opened, and exclaimed after just looking at it.

"Damn, Lafite Treasure, Pauillac. It's enough to give up the book. ”

"This wine is still good, although it is a sub-brand Lafite, but the taste is definitely not inferior to the original brand. That's why people are commonly known as Little Lafite. Zhao Wu opened his mouth to explain.

"'82?" The curious Xinling picked up the wine that Zhang Kun had put down again, and pretended to look at it.

"Can you read it? It's like the real thing. Zheng Yu on the side glanced at Xinling.

"Where are there so many 82-year-old Lafite, I've watched too many TV series. Now the 82-year-old Lafite on the market is almost out of print, but there are still more sub-cards, I have a few boxes at home, and when our restaurant expands and opens, I will open a box for you to try. Zhao Wu smiled and said.

"Is there a difference between 13 and 82 and 13?" Xinling continued to ask.

"This vintage is the year of harvest, not the so-called production date. For example, the '82-year-old Lafite is made from grapes picked in '82, and this 13-year-old bottle is made from the grapes picked in '13. As for the statement that the shelf life is ten years, it is actually incorrect, but domestic food and beverages and so on must have a rated shelf life. Over time, it has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone recognizes the shelf life of red wine as 10 years, but it does not mean that red wine can only be stored for 10 years, which is deliberately set for the convenience of customs clearance. For the real liquor category, the shelf life can be ignored if it exceeds 10 degrees. According to the classification of red wine, the entry-level is about 2-3 years is the best drinking period, while the intermediate is generally 3-5 years, and the top time is longer, more than 10 years. For example, the Lafite treasures you drink now. ”

"It's just a red wine, so much to say." Xin Ling looked at Zhao Wu like a book from heaven.

"You just have to listen to this, and you can't taste a bottle of 82-year-old red wine. But sometimes there is no way, to achieve a certain level, you must understand some knowledge in this area, otherwise you will be laughed at. ”

"Okay, okay, don't tell so many life philosophies to other little girls, drink wine and eat meat."

Zheng Yu couldn't listen to it anymore, and shouted with the wine glass in his hand.

"No, besides, I like to hear this, I never knew there were so many esoteric things in red wine." Xinling is like a child listening to a story, out of control.

"I'll tell you when I go back, he is too professional, I'll go back and translate it into the vernacular for you." Hearing that Xinling likes to hear this, Zheng Yu volunteered.

"You? Pull it down, you know the. Drink your bar. Xinling said angrily.

"Hey, you girl, what do you mean, you just can't get along with me, right?"

Just as the two were chattering, Zhao Wu's phone on the table rang.

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Why are you so serious, are you busy?" Ling Wei, who was in a good mood and was about to surprise Zhao Wu, felt a chill in her heart.

"Well, I'm busy, I'll talk about something soon."

"It's all right."

"Hey.. Hey.."

Zhao Wu fed a few times in succession, but never heard the other party's reply. When he picked up the phone from his ear, he saw that Ling Wei had already hung up the phone.

"What's wrong? Something going on with the company? Zheng Yu saw Zhao Wu's helpless expression and asked.

"It's okay, I'll go get you two bottles of wine in the car."

"What's the hurry, there's still a bottle that hasn't been opened, and then I'll finish drinking..."

"Shhhhhh

Zhang Kun, who saw the clue, opened his mouth and interrupted Zheng Yu's words.