Rural Shennong

Chapter 1197 Being ridiculed by the crowd

No matter how good the grapes are, without excellent fermentation bacteria, good wine will not be produced.

Zhang Yu was able to brew those grapes that were almost waste products to the point where he could barely drink them, all thanks to his unique fermentation strains cultivated through years of research and accumulation.

This is why the same grapes will have different tastes in the hands of different winemakers.

Zhang Qing believes that with his father's ability and the strains he has mastered, he can find a good job anywhere.

Zhang Yu is not as confident as Zhang Qing.

He knew how much Europeans didn't want to see Chinese people.

Zhang Qing is better, who told her that she is of mixed race, she is still pretty.

Zhang Yu has an old Chinese face, and has encountered countless setbacks. The owners of other wineries never gave him a chance.

In the eyes of Europeans, the Chinese can only brew baijiu, and no one can waste a year or so of wine-making time to let Zhang Yu prove his ability.

If it weren't for the particularity of the poor quality grapes in Pont-Rabe Manor, many European winemakers would stay away, and Zhang Yu's salary was very low, so the boss here would not have hired him.

So Zhang Yu knew very well that if he left here, he would face unemployment.

If Punta Rabe Manor is still as dead as before, Zhang Yu can just quit in a fit of pique.

But now he clearly sees hope, and wants to use his craftsmanship to open the eyes of Europeans and prove that Chinese can also make good wine.

How could he give up such a good opportunity so easily.

He patted his daughter's hand, let him let go of his arm, turned his head and said to Chen Ping: "Boss, if you can really brew good wine within a week, I will keep my word and serve as your apprentice directly." , not a penny of wages."

"If you can't, then I ask you to hand over the entire winemaking process to me. I can reduce my original salary by half, as long as you let me make wine, how about it?"

Chen Ping didn't like Zhang Qing, but he still admired Zhang Yu: "Okay, then it's a deal!"

Zhang Qing wanted to say something, but Chen Ping stared, and she held back.

After eating and leaving the restaurant, Zhang Qing said angrily, "Dad, are you really going to waste a week here?"

Zhang Yu chuckled: "One week is one week, not three years, I can afford to wait."

"When the boss fails, he will know that making wine is not that simple."

Zhang Qing curled her lips: "That guy has a small stomach, I think he will become angry if he fails to make wine, and find an excuse to fire you."

"Instead of being fired by him, it's better for us to fire him now."

Zhang Yu sighed: "Oh, you don't understand!"

He loves wine making and this unique vineyard too much.

Even if this opportunity is only one in ten thousand, Zhang Yu doesn't want to give up.

The two of them were chatting when Zhang Qiang ran over: "Mr. Zhang, wait a minute."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yu asked.

Zhang Qiang scratched his head: "Old Zhang, do you have any ready-made strains, sell them to me?"

Zhang Yuhe was speechless.

Chen Ping had sworn just now that he could make wine, but he didn't even have any strains after doing it for a long time.

Zhang Qing curled her lips: "Why doesn't he come by himself? Is he afraid that my dad will laugh at him?"

Zhang Qiang frowned slightly: "Miss Zhang, our boss asked me to go to the supermarket in the city to buy some fermented strains."

"I happened to see Mr. Zhang here, so I didn't care that he bought it. If you don't want to, forget it."

After speaking, Zhang Qiang raised his foot and was about to leave.

Zhang Yu quickly stopped him: "Manager Zhang, wait."

"You don't need to go to the city anymore, I have the bacteria, you don't need to buy it, I'll just give you some."

To make wine, it is not enough to have powerful strains.

Cooperating with the fermentation time, temperature, and humidity of this strain is a profound knowledge.

Zhang Yu took the strains for Zhang Qiang, and wanted to talk to him about the temperature, humidity and fermentation time in detail.

But remembering that Chen Ping said that he would brew wine in a week, in Zhang Yu's cognition, this is something that even gods can't do.

So he was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Zhang Yu behaved peacefully, waiting quietly for Chen Ping to fail.

But Zhang Qing didn't have such a good temper.

When she left the manor the next day, she found a senior from the same school, told him the news, and asked him to spread it to the news media.

Zhang Qing studied journalism and media at university, and she really doesn't lack contacts in this area.

"Chen Ping, if you dare to insult my father, I will let you humiliate yourself and become the laughing stock of the whole of Europe!"

Zhang Qing's plan succeeded, and the success was beyond her imagination. She didn't know that Chen Ping himself was enthusiastic.

Chen Ping had just spent 4000 million yuan to photograph the Punta Labe Manor, and it became a hot topic among the public.

He has long been crowned as a nouveau riche and a local rich man.

Coupled with the fact that Carolin and the others in the holy court held a grudge against Chen Ping and secretly fueled the flames, the news exploded.

"The Nouveau riche in Huaguo promises to brew the best grape juice in a week!" "

"Ponte Rabe dye factory is about to become a pesticide factory! "

"Shock!Grandmaster Hua Guo actually did this to Putao! "

Such news even spread to China.

Many people in Huaguo understood why Chen Ping made such crazy talk as to make wine within a week.

The comment area under many news has fallen.

"What kind of trouble is Master Qingdi going to do?"

"As for Master Qingdi, the embarrassment has been thrown abroad."

"That's right, how you say it is also the face of the Huaguo martial arts world. If you do this, what will foreigners think of our Huaguo martial arts world?"

"I think Lord Qingdi is omnipotent, let alone seven days, I believe that wine can be brewed in seven hours."

"The brainless fans upstairs, the appraisal is complete."

"Your whole family is brain-dead."

The public opinion in Huaguo was in full swing because of this incident.

Public opinion in Europe is basically taking it as a joke.

Especially when the Happy Agriculture Group announced that it would hold a public wine tasting in seven days, it was met with strong resistance.

"Stop making trouble, I'm afraid I'll go to the hospital for gastric lavage immediately after drinking."

"This yellow-skinned pig insulted the holy court. He nailed the paladins to the temple and hung them for several days. If he gave me money, I wouldn't even drink their wine."

"The yellow pig is insulting our faith, let him get out of Europe!"

Under the instigation of some caring people, many believers began to gather outside the manor, insulting Chen Ping with beats and sitting in protest.

Chen Ping had long expected that Miao Runlian's act of nailing those holy court warriors to the temple would be greatly resented by the Europeans.

If it wasn't for some reason in the holy court that those holy court warriors were temporary workers, there would have been a commotion long ago.

Chen Ping did not take it lightly. He transferred a group of experts from China to guard the manor, so that the chaos would not continue.

But those protesting crowds affected the mood of the employees in the manor.

They are all worried about the future of the manor.

It seemed that the whole world thought that Chen Ping was finished.

Even if they make good wine, Europeans don't buy it, isn't it a waste of time?

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