Chapter 241: No one knows how to make wine better than I do
As a skilled winemaker, Zhao Ming is extremely proud.
In his opinion, many of the so-called famous wines and foreign wines that sell well on the market today are brands greater than tastes, and they sell gimmicks and fame, rather than the wine itself.
If it weren't for the fact that the brand of Su's Distillery is too weak and its influence is too small, it has every chance to compete with those best-selling high-end liquors.
And today's wine made by his extraordinary performance is even better than the fine Su Chun wine, which can be said to be Zhao Ming's most satisfying work at present.
But now, this hairy young man in front of him who doesn't know anything dares to say that the wine he brews is garbage and horse urine?
Is it tolerable or unbearable!
In a fit of rage, Zhao Mingsan came to Zhang Dachuan in two steps, grabbed him by the collar and said viciously:
"Apologize, I ask you to apologize to me immediately, otherwise I will personally go to Su Fengnian today and ask him to give me an explanation!"
"No one knows how to make wine better than me, you layman who doesn't know the height of the sky!"
Zhang Dachuan looked at Zhao Ming expressionlessly, and said in a calm and innocent tone:
"I'm telling the truth, and it's useless for you to call anyone."
"When you drink this wine in your mouth, not only does it taste nothing, but it also can't match the soft and long eight poles that those people boasted about just now, and my throat is about to burn out from the spicy and rough ones."
"With such a wine, customers are expected to willingly pay for it as repeat customers, unless they are blind and are simply dreaming."
"No wonder the business of the winery is not as good as a year after year, and it is a miracle that there is a corpse like you who are vegetarians, and it is already a miracle that it has not gone out of business."
Zhang Dachuan's words were so ugly that Zhao Ming completely lost his mind.
He raised his fist high, and he wanted to teach this guy who didn't know the height of the sky a cruel lesson:
"You try to talk nonsense again? I have to break your mouth today! ”
Zhang Dachuan smiled:
"What, in a hurry? Annoyed and angry? Fight, if you don't have a weak heart, you can fight. ”
Seeing that the conflict between the two was escalating and about to develop in a bad direction, Su Yun hurriedly rushed up and pulled Zhang Dachuan aside:
"Okawa, if you don't say a word, I think it's ......"
Zhang Dachuan quickly gave Su Yun a look, and said silently with his mouth:
"Don't worry, I'm measured."
Su Yun was stunned for a moment, and swallowed back the words in her mouth.
But Zhao Ming had already lost his mind angrily, rushed to the two of them, pointed at Zhang Dachuan and said to Su Yun:
"Who is he? If you really want to be the factory director, if you really want my support, let him get out of here right now, I don't want to see such an impolite and arrogant stupid person. ”
"If you insist on letting this layman lead us, then I will not serve, this winery has him without me, with me without him!"
Su Yun was extremely embarrassed, looked at Zhang Dachuan, and then looked at the lighting, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.
Fortunately, at this moment, there was an exclamation from the rectifier.
The new employee stood beside Wang Peng, holding the original liquor of Zhang Dachuan that had just been distilled, his mouth wide open, his face intoxicated, and he exclaimed in an unbelievable tone:
"What a fragrant wine...... It's even more fragrant than the wine just now! ”
"It's amazing, you guys come on."
The people who were crowded here to watch the excitement were stunned for a moment, and then turned their heads to look at it at a loss.
More fragrant than the wine just now?
What do you mean, does this kid also make good wine?
Without waiting for everyone to figure out this logic, a rich and inseparable aroma of wine instantly filled everyone's nose, which was refreshing.
All the people who smelled the aroma of wine couldn't help but subconsciously close their eyes, and their faces showed an expression of fascination and intoxication.
This wine tastes so pure.
It was so pure that many people couldn't help but drool, their throats squirmed, and they swallowed desperately.
These winemakers, who stay in the winery every day, have long had a certain degree of resistance to the aroma of wine, and usually smell the wine, they only feel greasy, and few wine can arouse their desire to drink.
Even the aroma of the wine emitted by Zhao Ming's distillation just now was only praised by everyone, and no one had the urge to drink it impatiently.
But now, smelling this rich aroma of wine, they have this irrepressible impulse from the bottom of their hearts.
In my brain, I have even made up countless flavors of this wine in my own brain, and I believe that this wine will definitely be the best.
Even Zhao Ming, who had an angry face, was in a trance at this moment, his eyes widened, revealing an expression of disbelief.
Why is this wine so fragrant? He had never smelled such a fragrant wine.
The quarrel in the factory disappeared, and for a moment, it was extremely quiet.
All of them were intoxicated by the fragrance and couldn't help themselves.
Finally, the desire to win in Zhao Ming's heart still pulled him back from his intoxication.
The old man pointed to the wine that was as transparent as water and looked ordinary, and forcibly endured his greed, and said to Zhang Dachuan unconvinced:
"Do you have any flavor added to this wine? I'm telling you, this kind of crooked way is not advisable, and if the taste and aroma are not right, you will only cause a bigger backlash! ”
His voice immediately woke up the other people who were intoxicated by the smell of wine, and when everyone heard this, their hearts sank, and they all looked at Zhang Dachuan and echoed:
"That's right, if you add flavor, it is the biggest disrespect for wine."
In the face of Zhao Ming's questioning, Zhang Dachuan was not angry.
He waved his hand very generously, pointed to the wine he had brewed, and said to everyone:
"You are all people who know how to drink, did I put other irrelevant things in it, why don't you taste it yourself?"
As he spoke, the man walked over, divided a little of the distilled liquor in a wine dispenser, mixed it with water, and tasted it first.
Then, Zhang Dachuan showed an intoxicated expression, his eyebrows stretched, and his face involuntarily showed a smile of enjoyment.
He opened his eyes and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart:
"Good wine!"
For this kind of boasting, Zhao Ming only felt funny for a while, and instinctively wanted to be sarcastic, but in the end he held back.
Zhang Dachuan walked up to Su Yun and handed her the wine in his hand:
"How about a taste of this wine?"
Su Yun didn't hesitate at all, took the wine bowl and tasted it.
The next moment, Su Yun's eyes widened in disbelief, the expression on her face was surprised and happy, and her beautiful eyes were instantly filled with bright brilliance, and the whole person was even more admired from the bottom of her heart:
"Superb!"
At this moment, Su Yun finally understood why Zhang Dachuan was so confident in competing with Zhao Ming for winemaking.
Because, the wine he brewed is much better than Zhao Ming!
This man is amazing, what else is he not good at?
Looking at Zhang Dachuan, Su Yun was stupid.