Chapter 1152

Old man Zehnder smiled and said, "I don't mean that. Although it's expensive, it's just a few bottles of wine. What I'm saying is that even if you take these wines, you won't bring your business back to life."

The middle-aged man's face changed when he heard the speech: "I don't understand what you mean. The whisky hoarded by the Zehnder family for more than 30 years can't compare with that Oriental boy's wine?"

As friends of the Zehnder family, middle-aged people know the value of the Zehnder family's wines better than anyone else. It was the world's top whisky winemaker who was specially transferred from that year. They are all excellent in terms of raw materials and brewing technology!

And since then, it has been hoarded in oak barrels. Up to now, it has no reputation in the hearts of ordinary people, but in the top rich circle, the Zehnder family whisky is the best!

Old Zehnder hammered his knee and stood up. When he was old, his body was not strong. I heard that the boy had a kind of wine. After drinking it, he could make his body better.

At the beginning, he said he would meet when he had time. As a result, it was almost a year. The boy didn't come again.

Sighed, old man sende looked at the middle-aged man opposite and said, "you, you families who boast of being aristocrats, have never paid attention to boss Qin from beginning to end. You always think that his wine is only for ordinary people and can't reach your aristocratic circle at all. Your idea hasn't changed until now."

It's normal for middle-aged people to keep the same complexion when listening to old man Zehnder. Although the Empire has long been dissatisfied with the grand occasion, the nobles still maintain their pride.

Their clothing, food, housing and transportation all have their own etiquette and style, and even the words they use are very different from civilians.

Specifically, in wine, they despise any other wine manufacturers and think that only their noble wine is the most suitable for the rich to drink and the most suitable for the status of the rich.

The result is obvious that since the name of jiuxianju was established abroad, those rich people suddenly abandoned their "traditional" wine merchants and became proud of the good wine of jiuxianju.

Now, if there is no wine from Xianju at the reception held by the top rich, it is a matter of and no face.

Even Qin Feng didn't know. According to his own rules, these guys also divided the wine of jiuxianju into three categories.

The first is the wine that can be brought out at will, that is, the ordinary wine of jiuxianju. They think that the wine that can be bought with money should be the wine with the lowest value in jiuxianju, because their taste and price are the worst compared with the other two wines.

The second kind of wine is the spirit wine that you can't buy with money. You can only drink it in the wine fairy house. Up to now, this rule has not been broken, and you don't know whether the system has forgotten or what. Anyway, spirit wine is not allowed to be taken out so far.

What you can't get is always in turmoil, so in the eyes of these foreigners, spirit wine is even the second-class wine. If you can have such a pot of wine at home, don't mention face, it's all there.

As for the third category, that is, the wine that can be bought with money, that is, the wine that can be directly photographed at the wine Xianju auction. However, because this kind of wine is too expensive, many rich people only hear its name and don't see its goods.

Compared with the second kind of spirit wine, which is always in turmoil. This third kind of wine is just a legend. They can only judge this kind of wine by a few words occasionally. It should belong to the kind that can be beautiful after drinking

Imagine, sometimes imagination can beautify a lot of things, such as when you see a beautiful girl, but you don't confess, you just fall in love with her there.

So believe me, all you know about her is what you imagined. If you hide in your own home, you will think of her as pure and beautiful as a fairy

These people who can't get immortal wine will also think so

Old man Zehnder seemed to be aftertaste and said, "I once drank that young man's wine, and he drank the worst kind of wine, but even then, I think it is the most delicious wine in the world. Do you understand what I mean?"

After a pause, old Zehnder stared straight at the middle-aged man in front of him and said, "Terry, tell me, have you... Never drunk his wine? Haven't you drunk any wine? "

Old man Zehnder believed his feeling. He thought that as long as he had drunk the wine of boss Qin, he would understand that it was not like the wine that could be brewed in the world. Even the most ordinary wine had perfect taste!

Therefore, if the son of the old friend in front of him has drunk boss Qin's wine, he will never have the intention to compare with it again!

The middle-aged man, Terry, was silent for a moment and replied, "I really haven't drunk his wine..."

The pride from the nobility made him disdain to lower his head and drink a kind of wine he thought was "cheap".

Old man Zehnder sighed, sat down again and said, "I'll give you Zehnder family whisky to help your business, but before that, you have to go to China, Zhongzhou, the wine Xianju and have a cup of boss Qin's wine yourself!"

Terry was silent. He didn't know what to do now. On the one hand, he felt it was really necessary to have a drink to see what characteristics the wine that could be sought after by so many rich people had.

But on the other hand, the inexplicable pride from the aristocracy made him feel that he didn't need to drink the boy's wine at all. He robbed his business

"I'll go with you!" Old man Zehnder saw each other's thoughts and said, "let's go together later. It's just that I haven't seen that boy for nearly a year."

At this point, a smile appeared on the old man's face: "although I only met him once, I still feel very good..."

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Zhongzhou, jiuxianju, is another busy morning. There are an endless stream of drinkers. Little beaver girl paper is busy there. She will enter the brewing workshop for a while, and then wait a long time to come out.

There was no shadow of boss Qin in the counter, but everyone seemed to be used to it. No one asked there.

At this time, Qin Feng, with a pair of black eyes and a tired expression, came out of the winery and sat down on the chair behind the counter.

Lingxiang liquor needs his spiritual power in the whole brewing process, so he went in early in the morning and began to rectify it. It took three hours to get it out... Oh, no, it's finished.

"Yo, boss Qin, are you busy making wine again?" As soon as I saw Qin Feng, someone was there laughing and shouting.

"Yes..." Qin Feng replied weakly, "if I didn't make wine, would I be like this?"

"But..." xue'er said with a smile, "why do you need a little beaver to go in for brewing? And the little beaver blushes every time he comes out, and then you are so tired... So brother Qin Feng, don't you explain?"

Qin Feng turned his eyes and looked at the sky: "explain a hammer, Xueer, your mind is too dirty. You know, I just went to make wine. She blushed. That's... That's her problem..."

God knows why the fox demon blushes when he helps move something. Qin Feng is very suspicious now. The little fox is intentional!

"Oh... It's okay, brother Qin Feng. We understand. We won't tell sister Xue..."