Chapter 227 Wine
Chen Yimin smiled, it seemed that the other party had already inquired about his deeds.He said to Fang Ping, "Mr. Fang should have heard the news that the Liu family wants to build the land next to your company into a villa area."

Fang Ping remained calm, just looked at him indifferently, with oppressive eyes, he had indeed heard the news.Because the land is not far from the company, he still cares a little about what the Liu family will build.

After inquiring about the completion of the villa, he didn't plan to bother about it.

Chen Yimin added: "The Liu family does not intend to build this land into a villa area, but to build it into a playground. I heard that a subway station will be built here in a year or two. I wonder what Mr. Fang Ping's intention is? "

A flash of astonishment flashed in Fang Ping's eyes. The subway station is indeed going to be built here, but it is not 100% built.

This is due to the gambling agreement he made with the higher-ups. If he can get No.1 in this winemaking competition, then the higher-ups will consider building a subway station here when they start this year's construction project.

But if the construction is not successful, then he will lose control of his company and hand over some rights to the higher authorities, such as export rights and various tax issues.

Fang Ping was not sure, but for the sake of the illusory subway station, he decided to give it a try.I didn't expect this news to spread.

Fang Ping smiled bitterly: "As expected of an investment genius, but Mr. Chen... this subway station may not be built. This is a gambling agreement I signed with the people above. I don't know how you heard the news. But... ...In this wine-making competition, although there are rumors that we are the top three, but I heard that there are all kinds of fine wines gathered, and I am not sure about the top ten."

Chen Yimin lowered his eyes, it turned out that there was such an inside story, but according to his analysis, a subway station should be built here.But Fang Ping was so sure, Chen Yimin was a little confused.

Seeing that he didn't know much about the brewing competition, Fang Ping couldn't help but shook his head and explained to him.

Although the wine making competition is called that, it is a wine review competition.The wines are judged from all aspects of color, aroma and taste.This is not a national competition, but a global competition.

Their Huaxia wine has a strong fragrance and a spicy taste. It is definitely the best among strong wines. Compared with foreign wines, most of them are soft and lifeless, but the fruity fragrance is overflowing, and it is also a rare boutique.

And not everyone can accept liquor like liquor.

So this time the match was a little uncertain, Fang Ping was not sure.He has also tasted the wines of some leading foreign brewing companies. Although the taste is good, he always feels that it is not so interesting.

But it's just that he feels that he can't replace the referee.

After what Fang Ping said, Chen Yimin couldn't say anything if he wanted to attract investment.He was invited out from upstairs, and it seemed that he couldn't find Fang Ping...

No, maybe it is possible. If he can come up with a better recipe for wine making, maybe he can get his investment.

Chen Yimin smiled, this kind of thing is simply impossible.

Before he knew it, he came to the wine street in this city. He could smell the aroma of wine just three streets away, and the aroma was even more tangy when he entered.

Chen Yimin casually looked in the system store, his lips were very dry in the past few days, so he bought a lip balm.

He painted it on his lips, and heard the voice of the system: "Congratulations on the successful purchase of lip balm, trigger buy one get one free, the host is about to get the taste of a pig."

Pig taste?

Chen Yimin subconsciously wants to refuse, but this skill has been activated all the time, and the smell of wine that was originally all over the street has turned into a weird smell, mixed with some rotten feelings.

He frowned, took out his mobile phone and searched. It turned out that the sense of taste of pigs is more than ten times stronger than that of humans.

Chen Yimin stood in front of a shop casually, and someone inside shouted at the door: "Handsome guy, come and try our wine, come and taste how it tastes, it's definitely a one-to-one match for a long time!"

As he spoke, he scooped out a small spoonful from the big wine jar, and Chen Yimin got dizzy just by smelling it.

This wine is definitely blended with all kinds of alcohol, it is not sorghum wine at all, Chen Yimin glanced at the signboard at the door, turned and left.

The person behind shouted at his back: "Hey, handsome guy, you didn't taste it, why did you leave, you don't like it so spicy, we still have fruit wine, come and try it."

Chen Yimin didn't pay attention to him, he was a bit disappointed when he walked by the streets and houses, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he got to the end. Isn't there a single blended wine in the whole street that is good?
He sighed and decided to go back.Passing by a small farmyard, the smell of wine inside is so strong that people are fascinated. Just smelling the fragrance, some people can't bear it.

There were footsteps coming from the side, and then a voice shouted: "The Immortal Wine from Lao Shan Gen's family has opened again, hurry up, hurry up, or it will be gone later."

Chen Yimin looked at several white-haired old men and old ladies running towards this side with vicious faces, without even giving him a look, he pushed open the door next to him and rushed in.

"Lao Shangen, we're here to drink again. Don't think we're bothering you. If you're willing to sell a little, we won't come here so often."

There was a burst of hearty laughter from inside: "Come and drink, just come and drink, it's not that I don't want to sell, but my wine has not yet reached the level of being a teacher, so I dare not sell it, lest it damage the legacy left by my ancestors." reputation."

Chen Yimin is a little curious, such a fragrant wine has not yet reached the level of being a teacher, so he is a little curious, how fragrant is this wine that can be a teacher.

I only heard someone say: "Just your wine is tens of thousands of times better than those blended wines on the market, and even the Qi Tian Wine Industry is not as good as your wine, so it's not enough to be a teacher?"

Lao Shangen just smiled, stroked his gray beard, and poured half a bowl for each of them.

He is getting old, and he probably won't be able to brew in a few years, and he doesn't know who to pass on the craftsmanship.I'm ashamed to say it, he's a half-baked person, yet he still wants to accept disciples.

Lao Shangen looked at the sky, and someone brought him a glass of wine.

"Lao Shangen, try what you make yourself. You always say that you are not skilled enough, and you don't even have the qualifications to import it. If you drink your own wine, you will know how delicious it is."

He closed his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair and shook his head, "Take it away, take it away, the ancestors have taught you not to get drunk", the rattan chair swayed slightly, and the cattail fan swayed slightly.

It didn't take long for the big jar of wine to run out, and all the neighbors who came here knew the rules of Laoshangen.

(End of this chapter)

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