Everyone saw that after Zhang Dachuan and Su Yun drank wine, their faces were full of enjoyment, and the gluttonous worm in their hearts had already been seduced.

They looked at the wine in Zhang Dachuan's hand blankly, looking like they wanted to speak and stopped.

Seeing this, how could Zhang Dachuan not know what these people thought, and after smiling slightly, his eyes motioned for Wang Peng to bring a wine bowl and poured some for everyone:

"Try it, and see how my wine goes, if it's better than someone's horse urine."

Because of the aroma of the wine, everyone didn't feel that Zhang Dachuan was arrogant this time, but couldn't wait to pick up their respective wine bowls and drink them with anticipation.

Then, all of them, their eyes widened in disbelief, and their expressions were shocked.

After all, they are all people who understand wine, what wine is good to drink and what wine is bad, these people can drink it as soon as they drink it.

Although everyone had imagined the deliciousness of this wine as much as possible in their minds, after actually tasting it, they still had to admit that their imagination was still superficial.

Wang Peng was the first to speak and exclaimed:

"I've never had such a delicious wine, it's so good."

Some people started up, and others immediately chimed in:

"That's right, it's so delicious, this wine should only be in the sky, I really opened my eyes today."

"The Fan family's drunkenness is not as good as drinking at all."

"Compared to this wine, Master Zhao's wine ...... It did fall behind. ”

This whispered comment made Zhao Ming completely freeze in place.

He looked at those people in disbelief, his heart was turbulent, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

If one or two people criticize his wine, he can still be regarded as someone who Zhang Dachuan deliberately bought, but everyone present said so, then there can only be one explanation - this wine is really delicious.

With a strange mood, Zhao Ming took the initiative to hand Zhang Dachuan his wine bowl and motioned for him to pour himself a little to taste.

Zhang Dachuan smiled and poured wine into Zhao Ming's wine bowl.

Zhao Ming silently put the wine bowl in front of him, first closed his eyes and sniffed the aroma of the wine, and then slowly, put the bowl in his mouth and took a sip.

The next moment, the muscles on Zhao Ming's cheeks trembled, and his body trembled slightly, obviously very excited.

He took a deep breath, forcibly calmed his excitement, and then opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Dachuan:

"How did you do that?"

At this moment, Zhao Ming's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, not only was his tone not so impulsive, but there was also a trace of fanaticism in his eyes.

He was completely impressed by Zhang Dachuan's wine.

The other party's wine allowed him to see a higher realm of winemaking, and gave him more understanding and understanding of winemaking on the basis of the original solid foundation.

He finally understood what it meant to be a "fairy dew elixir".

Before Zhang Dachuan could speak, Zhao Ming suddenly slapped himself lightly, and quickly apologized with a look of annoyance:

"I'm sorry, Master Zhang, I was abrupt, I shouldn't have been rude to inquire about your secrets."

Brewing and brewing, all the secrets are in the word "brewing", and the brewing recipes of each factory are the highest level of secrets, which will never be passed on, and it is simply too offensive to ask the other party so rashly about the secrets that are not passed on.

The reason why Zhao Ming is like this is because he is so excited.

He is experienced and knows better than anyone that the wine Zhang Dachuan brewed is much better than the wine he just made.

This is only a semi-finished product, and if it is brewed from the raw materials, the gap between the two will be even greater.

Looking at Zhao Ming, who was in front of him, Zhang Dachuan was not proud, but asked with a light smile:

"Master Zhao, how is my wine better than yours?"

Zhao Ming did not hesitate and replied convincingly:

"Master Zhang, your wine outshines me too much, I admit defeat."

"From today onwards, I, Zhao Ming, welcome Master Zhang to guide our winemaking work at any time, what you say, what we do!"

Zhao Ming's heart was convinced.

Zhang Dachuan said with some dissatisfaction:

"I asked you what you thought of my wine, not to listen to you pat me on the back."

Zhao Ming understood, smiled awkwardly, and said busily:

"Master Zhang's wine is similar to the top liquor on the market in terms of taste, what is missing is only the corresponding fame, even so, if it is put on the market for sale, according to my estimate, it is absolutely no problem to sell it for one hundred and fifty or six pounds, be bold, and sell it for two hundred!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Peng and the others were instantly stunned.

The fine Su Chun wine only sells for 60 years, and Zhang Dachuan's semi-finished blended wine actually sells for 156 to 200 ...... That's three times worse!

But what they didn't expect was Zhang Dachuan's next words.

Zhang Dachuan glanced at Zhao Ming with a dissatisfied face, and said lightly:

"It's only sold for one hundred and fifteen, and you look down on people too much."

"If I want to sell this wine, I will sell it for five hundred per catty, and go directly to the high-end route, don't go up or down to compete with the low-end market, shame."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

A pound of wine, generally speaking, is a bottle.

A bottle of wine sells for 500 yuan, looking at the entire Bailong City, only the drunk world of the Fan family dares to sell it at this price.

At this price, it is not only necessary for the taste of the wine to be passable, but most importantly, it also needs to have a certain brand appeal and have enough grades.

In the liquor market in Bailong City, the Fan family accounts for at least seventy percent of the total, which is almost a monopoly position, so it can push the drunk world to that price.

But the Su family obviously does not have this appeal.

Zhang Dachuan's wine is certainly delicious, but if the price is really so high, I am afraid it will be difficult to sell it at that time.

Everyone looked at Zhang Dachuan, who was full of ambition, and stopped talking.

At this moment, Zhao Ming, who was over there, suddenly turned pale, snorted, squatted on the ground with his body on his back, and covered his stomach.

Seeing this, Wang Peng and the others were taken aback, hurriedly rushed forward to help Zhao Ming up, and asked nervously:

"Master Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Ming raised his head, his face was pale without the slightest blood, and his voice was even hoarse:

"This wine...... This wine ......"

There was a hot-tempered person, who immediately thought it was a problem with the wine, and suddenly became furious, turned around and rushed to Zhang Dachuan, and angrily reprimanded:

"Hey, what did you put in the wine, did you want to hurt people?"

"Damn, if Master Zhao has any three strengths and two weaknesses, you don't want to walk out of the winery gate today!"

What's more, he has already run towards the door of the factory, planning to close the door first, preparing to close the door and beat the dog.

As a result, I heard Zhao Ming shouting:

"Stop, what are you all doing? I'm fine! ”

Wang Peng and the others were all stunned, looked at Zhao Ming, who was pale, and asked hesitantly:

"Master Zhao, don't hold on, your face is so ugly, and you still say it's okay?"

"Master Zhao, don't be afraid, even if this person has the support of the new factory director, we will ask you for an explanation today!"