Chapter 811

"You can't stop in front." Xiao Hei knew that the living yard was actually a long way from the parking place, so he said to the old man in front of him, "Grandpa Qin, I have a guest here whose identity is a little special and can't be seen by others. I parked the car directly at the gate of the yard. Do you think it's ok?"

"Yes, but the road is not under pressure. If your car breaks the road, you have to pay for it."

"OK, never mind whether it's crushed or not. When I leave, you can repair the road directly, and the money will be charged to my account."

"Well, that's no problem." The old man waved Xiaohei to continue driving.

"Why, you crushed your own things and lost money." Lao Ao didn't understand the conversation between Xiao hei and the old man just now, and asked curiously.

"As long as my father and mother didn't break it, anyone else will lose money if they come here and break anything." Xiao Hei said, "by the way, all the expenses of our trip are actually my own expenses, but there is an internal discount, which is much cheaper. After all, it's a mess if everyone dares to do so without a rule."

"I thought you were the same as the prince in those TV dramas. You can use your own things casually, and no one cares if they are smashed."

"So this is the difference between YY and reality." Fang Ze said while driving, "if Xiao Hei really dares to do that, his father must be the first to think that his son is ready to usurp power."

After driving a few steps, a man came and walked in front of the car to show Fang Ze the way.

At this time, Fang Ze noticed that this section of the road was all paved with stone slabs with beautiful patterns. The pattern on each stone slab is not a single pattern, but a part of a huge pattern. Although you can't see the full picture of the pattern while sitting in the car, you can still barely see that this is the drunken moon view of a middle-aged swordsman.

"Learn." Lao Ao poked Lao Chen's chubby body and said, "you can make your own distillery like this later, so that guests can feel the edification of wine culture all the time after they come here."

"But is it a little suspected of cheating?" Old Chen simply touched the back of his head and said.

"If you brew bad wine, it's cheating. If you brew the best wine in the world, it's icing on the cake."

"It makes sense." Looking at all the arrangements of the winery outside the window, Lao Chen did find that there was a very drinking atmosphere here. Wherever he sat, he could pour half a bottle of wine into himself on the scene in front of him.

At this time, Xiaohei was reminded by Lao Ao, and began to tell Lao Chen what the use of these layouts was, and asked Lao Chen to return and give him a copy of the drawings of his distillery. He asked someone to design the layout of the distillery for Lao Chen at that time.

Honest old Chen didn't know that he had been led astray by several people in front of him.

Good wine is certainly the most basic requirement of the winery, but looking at all major luxury brands, which light has become a luxury by virtue of good things.

Each one has its own unique style.

If Lao Chen can learn 20% of the layout here and the publicity method of the winery, even if the old wine can't compare with the jinniang family after going back, people will only recognize the old wine after a few years of forced speculation in the old winery.

After all, most ordinary people don't know the difference between the best wine and the slightly inferior wine at all.

This is the same as Lafite in 1982, which produced more than 100000 bottles in total, but until now, China can sell millions of bottles a year.

Most people don't drink alcohol, but force and environment.

Sure enough, before the car stopped, Xiao Hei began to talk to Lao Chen about how to control the number of fine products, set limits, and make up stories for his wine.

After driving for ten minutes, the car listened in front of a small courtyard.

Fang Ze originally wanted to drive directly into the yard, but although the yard here is large, the door is very small, so there is no way for a business car to enter.

"Let's get off here." Xiao Hei took a look and found that there were two waiters who had just led the way around the car, so he waved to the two waiters to leave.

"Come on, get off." Fang Ze extinguished the fire, opened the door, and the four got off one after another.

"This yard is only a hundred steps away from the place where the wine is made. Let's have a rest here these days. After I go there and discuss with the masters, I'll take Lao Chen and you to learn wine making."

"OK." Fang Ze waved to Xiao Hei to contact him first, and then he took Lao Chen to the room.

The room is set in a very antique color. Modern electrical appliances and charging sockets are cleverly hidden, which will not conflict with the surrounding environment and make people feel at odds.

This arrangement also makes Lao Chen, the Panda Man of worldofwarcraft, very comfortable, with a feeling of returning home.

"What is this?" Panda Man found a book on the table beside the boat, so he looked through it curiously.

"Fang Ze." Lao Chen looked at it for a while and then shouted.

"What's the matter?" Fang zexun came over with Lao Chen's voice.

"The person who wrote this book must be a top winemaker." Lao Chen said very definitely, "the content in this book is the author's autobiography. He wrote a lot of reasons why he can make good wine. For example, this kind of wine called Shanli Shanhe was suddenly understood by the winemaker when he was visiting a mountain.

There is also this wine called picking the moon, which is the brewing method realized by the moon reflected on the lake when the winemaker himself was observing the lake.

Just by observing the surrounding environment, you can make good wine. Such a winemaker must be great. He can integrate the truth of nature into good wine. His realm is beyond my imagination. "

The boy is too honest. " Fang Ze looked at Lao Chen and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

If all the things written above are true, the authors of the starting point have long been the creator gods of all planes.

Make up stories, who can't.

However, Lao Chen is so simple, Fang Ze certainly can't directly tell the truth to Lao Chen and hit his heart to become a great winemaker.

So he sat in front of Lao Chen and said to him, "in fact, you have always been a great winemaker like the protagonist described in this book, but you didn't find it."

"I, the great winemaker, don't be kidding." Lao Chen hurriedly said. "I'm just an ordinary winemaker who uses others' brewing methods for reference and makes several kinds of wine by myself."