Dressed in thousands of people who think I'm getting rich

Sure enough, the intuition in the blue sky was right, and the winery was indeed weird.

Walking to the end of the corridor, the waiter opened the doors on both sides, and seven people were already seated on the Eight Immortals table carved in mahogany.

The seven men sat there without any movement.

In today's Jiangcheng restaurant, this kind of boxy and majestic carved mahogany Eight Immortals table is already rare.

Young Master Lan has lived abroad all year round, even if he stayed in Jiangcheng, he would not know the rules of the Eight Immortals Table.

But Lan Tianshi glanced at it, and saw that the inner seat on the left side was empty, and the matching chair was also a dragon-carved wooden chair, which was the chief seat of the banquet.This seat was specially reserved for a young master.

Lan Tianshi walked in slowly, did not immediately go to his seat, and first greeted politely, "Seniors here, this is the first time for Lan Jiang Group's Lan Tianshi to meet you today, if there is anything presumptuous, Also please seniors Haihan."

There was no sound of the chair moving away, and the people on the chair seemed to be carved from wood, not to mention standing up, without even twisting their heads.

"Sure enough, Mr. Lan from Lan Jiang's family is not small. When he came out like a dog, he said that he has waited for a long time and made us wait for an hour. How can we still have Haihan?! I remember that Jiangcheng Wine Association has always had rules. .” The person who spoke was facing the door, a middle-aged man with black-rimmed square glasses.He was full of rudeness to the young master, and there was not a single smile on his face.

It was just 6 o'clock when I got off the car, and the banquet at 6:[-], and Mr. Lan, who went to the banquet half an hour earlier, should not be considered late according to any rules.

There was a table of people sitting in front of him, without a doubt, Lan Tianshi knew in his heart that he was being tricked.

However, just based on the scene in front of him, it is difficult to judge whether it is Jiang Can at home who plotted against him, or whether the people at this table have premeditated.No matter what, he can't follow the temper of the original owner, Mr. Lan, and leave here in a temper tantrum.

On the contrary, Blue Sky Time not only was not angry, but also took a step forward politely, "Seniors, no matter what the reason is, Blue Sky Time kept you all waiting for a long time. Then I won't make any hypocritical mentions of Han Han, no Do you know what the rules Mr. Yan said are?"

In the afternoon, Lan Tianshi did a detailed research on everyone who attended the banquet today, from appearance characteristics to social status and background, so a pair of black-framed square mirrors was enough for him to confirm that this person was Mr. Yan.

Originally waiting for the illegitimate son of the Lanjiang family in the notorious Jiangcheng, Mr. Lan, he became furious and cursed at the beginning of the game.

Unexpectedly, what was waiting was a genuine young master who looked domineering and refined, but was elegant and indifferent inside.

All of a sudden, the people at the table couldn't hold back, and several people looked left and right, messed up as wooden figures, and turned their heads to look up at the burly and handsome young master again.

Boss Yan, who was facing the door, didn't expect that the young master, whom he had never met before, would recognize him directly, and even opened his mouth to call him "Boss Yan".

It was an accident, but even if Master Lan learned how to disguise after seeing him for a few days, he probably wouldn't last long with this temporary tail.

Mr. Yan coughed lightly, and those who turned their heads to look up at the blue sky immediately sat down neatly again.

"Master Lan forgot all the rules? Our wine association is all rough people, and fine wine for being late is the rule set by our ancestors." Mr. Yan's voice was loud and majestic.

"Since it's the rules, then just follow the rules." Lan Tianshi had guessed that such a move would come when he saw the table full of Eight Immortals.

"Crack!" There was a finger ring on the right-hand table next to it, and the waiter behind was also prepared, and the sound fell, and a jug of wine came over.

The corner of Lan Tianshi's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself: The preparations are complete, without rehearsing once or twice, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be so orderly.

A jar of wine was put down.

In the blue sky, without blinking his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled, "Mr. Yan, don't you say that you should be punished with a jar of wine? This little jar looks delicate, and it's also a cheap two-jin bar."

"Master Lan seems to like wine as much as us old guys. Why is it worth two catties for the seven of us?" No one who spoke turned their faces away.

"An hour? The banquet at 06:30 probably hasn't started yet." Lan Tian raised his watch to remind Mr. Xia Yan of the time.

But then Lan Tianshi smiled heartily, "Lan Tianshi had a drink with seniors for the first time today. I also accept the rules specially added by President Yan. I haven't clinked glasses with seniors yet, so let's do it here as a respect."

Lan Tianshi took the small jar brought by the waiter with both hands. The mouth of the jar was small and exquisitely designed, and the inside could not be seen.

He didn't ask much, and raised his head slightly, gurgling, really pouring wine like drinking water.

When the sky is blue, the movements are not big, and there are no streams flowing out from the corners of the mouth like donkeys and horses.

Gudong Gudong, like the first melting of ice and snow, the sound of a stream in spring, the sound is soft and soft, making people reluctant to interrupt.

Several people at the Eight Immortals table looked at each other in blank dismay, and before anyone could speak, the small jar in Lan Tianshi's hand was already empty.

He carefully held the jar in his hand, turned it over so that the mouth of the jar was facing down, and sure enough, not a single drop of wine fell out.

Lan Tianshi handed the jar to the stunned waiter next to him, then pulled out a square towel from the pocket of his suit jacket, wiped the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Thank you seniors for enjoying the wine, Lan Tianshi has a good taste, as expected, the Yang family has good wine !"

This time, Mr. Yan didn't wait to speak, and the whole table booed.

"Great!"

"pretty."

A few others clapped their hands.

A slightly hunched elderly man with his back to the blue sky, when the chair was pushed back.

Standing up suddenly, he raised his head without hesitation, staring at Lan Tianshi's tough face with shining eyes, "You, young master, what did you just say?! How, how could you recognize us? Home wine?" The voice was already incoherent.

His surprise was indeed real. The wine jar that was brought up just now was deliberately prepared for this banquet without a single word posted on it.It is impossible to tell that it is the wine of the Yang family.

"Mr. Yang, you sit down first. You speak slowly, you want to ask me, how did I guess that your Yang Jiang Daqu was in the jar, right?"

"Young master, Lao Yang is here to ask for advice! These years, the sales of Yang Jiang's Daqu are not as good as each year. There are so many sommeliers in the wine association, but they are all copying what others say. If you ask too much, you will be a rainbow fart. Lao Yang I've never seen a young man who can taste Yang Jiang's Daqu from a jar." Old Yang who turned around had already put aside the worries of the wine association behind him, pulled away the chair and pushed it to the back, and was already walking briskly Come here, give up your seat when you pull the blue sky.

Lan Tianshi nodded slightly, "Indeed, Daqu is expensive in the word 'clear', the color is clear and transparent, and the wine bottle packaging is all about high-quality transparent packaging, and it will not be packed in a sealed jar." After being brushed with two catties of wine, her voice was a little hoarse but very soft.

The opposite Mr. Yan was about to speak when he was suddenly interrupted by Mr. Yang.

"Old Yan, do me a favor, I just want to listen to Mr. Lan from the Blue River Group. After so many years, I finally met a young man who drank our Yang Jiang Daqu thoroughly with a jar of wine. "Being called Mr. Lan by Mr. Yang bit by one, made Lan Tianshi somewhat feel awkward.

"Old Yan, I'm sorry. I can't embarrass this young master, can I ask him to continue talking?" Mr. Yang squeezed out the wrinkles all over his face, almost begging.

"Okay. Young master, if you really understand Daqu, you might as well talk about it. But I advise you, everyone here is an expert, you'd better not fool around here." President Yan sat down expressionlessly after finishing speaking. up.

Lan Tianshi was not in a hurry with him, he paused and continued, "Daqu wine is mainly made of wheat, supplemented by barley. The processing method of saccharification and fermentation has already been finalized. The wineries are all over the country and can be seen everywhere. But,"

"Yes, yes, please tell me quickly, Mr. Lan, but, how did Mr. Lan produce our Yang Jiang Daqu?" Mr. Yang was in a hurry, afraid of being interrupted by other people present, with his arms all over his body, I really wish I could invite Lan Tianshi back alone.

"However, the same aroma of Daqu wine has different production methods and different aroma types. It can be roughly divided into three types: strong aroma, light aroma, and sauce aroma. Among them, the strong aroma type Daqu accounts for the majority. It is not difficult to distinguish sweet and mellow. A kind of fragrant Daqu, with a clean and refreshing fragrance, if you store it in a jar, the aroma will be more elegant." Lan Tianshi's words were echoed by Mr. Yang's fierce nod from time to time.

"Yangjiang Daqu is an old wine from Jiangcheng. It is a sauce-flavored Daqu with a small market share. It has a mellow and long taste. It is just like the name of the wine that reminds people of Yang's family. It is loyal and long-lasting." Speaking of Here, Mr. Yang was about to kneel down, Lan Tianshi hurriedly supported him.

"Mr. Yang just mentioned the sales volume of Yang Jiang Daqu, right? The sauce-flavored Yang Jiang Daqu has the most complicated production process. Only by keeping the traditional methods can it preserve the thousand-year-old aroma of the wine." Blue Sky raised his eyes Seeing Mr. Yan's increasingly ugly face, he stopped talking tactfully.

What he said was just right.

It was clear to Lan Tianshi, from the eyes of the people at the table, he was just a young master who had just arrived and had the name of the Lan family and knew nothing.

Therefore, he just accurately answered the reason why Mr. Yang was able to produce Yang Jiang Daqu.

As for other words, although Mr. Yang stretched his neck, he wanted to listen.When the sky is blue, I don't say anything.

"Lao Yang, everyone is sitting here today. We invited the representatives of the Blue River Group here. We didn't just gather for you, General Yang, to have a bottle of wine." Mr. Yan slapped the table uncomfortably, disregarding any etiquette at this time After the pomp and circumstance, he pointed at the waiter behind him and said, "Serve the wine."

After the sound of "serving wine", four small and lovely white porcelain bottles were brought up and placed in the middle.

When Lan Tian glanced at the four small porcelain bottles, one and a half catties weighed two catties together.

Thinking of the flashing figure on the riverside just now, Lan Tianshi raised his hand and pressed the tie knot, and he actually nodded to Mr. Yan who was opposite him.