Chapter 132 The Magnanimity of the Brewmaster

After the travel agency's convoy, another tourist bus stopped, but it just stopped for a moment and then drove away. Obviously, it didn't believe it too much.

On the other hand, the flu has started to break out now, and many people are infected with the flu, although the symptoms are different.

After completing two businesses and earning two thousand, Dad Zhuang was no longer in a hurry and could wait peacefully for the colleague Zhuang Buyuan mentioned to come to his door.

At this moment, a motorcade came winding up.

There are several cars in front and a bus behind.

The bus says "Xucheng Tunnel Construction" and it is the shuttle bus for Xucheng Tunnel Construction.

The motorcade stopped at the roadside. Li Mingzhe got out of the car in front of him, looked at the roadside, and asked Vice President Chen beside him: "Is this where the chairman is talking about?"

"Walking eastward along the lake, until you see a patch of green tangerine trees, that's right... look, the word "zhuang" is unmistakable!"

Li Mingzhe stood on the roadside and looked at Dad Zhuang carefully.

Father Zhuang also looked at him with wide eyes.

There are so many people, what kind of tour group is this?

Wait, virtual city tunnel construction?

It seems like this, but...why are there so many people?

Li Mingzhe was also a little puzzled.

"Is this the chairman's father?"

"The appearance is correct, but the feeling is very simple." Vice President Chen was not sure, "Our chairman is so arrogant, but he has such a simple father?"

Angry? I just pretended not to hear your adjective.

Li Mingzhe said in his heart, I am loyal to the chairman now, don't let me hear you say bad things about the chairman next time!

"Hello, are you...Mr. Zhuang?" Li Mingzhe asked.

"That's right, my surname is Zhuang. Are you... Xiaoyuan's colleagues?"

It can be regarded as the beginning.

"Yes, I am the vice president of Xucheng Tunnel Construction, and my surname is Li."

"Oh, it's the leader. Hello, leader, my Xiaoyuan has been taken care of by you."

Zhuang's father knew that Zhuang Buyuan had property, but he had no idea about the size of Zhuang Buyuan's property. He only heard that Zhuang Buyuan had recently invested in a company.

Li Mingzhe said with shame: "No, I'm not a leader. Hello, Mr. Lao and Zhuang..."

The two of them kept being polite to each other.

A minister next to him muttered: "Didn't you say one hundred and one bottle? Why one hundred and fifty?"

Li Mingzhe glared at him, you guy, what's the difference between one hundred and one hundred and fifty? Do you still dare to bargain?

That's your boss's dad!

"Where is it? You are Xiaoyuan's colleagues. Of course it is the internal price, 100 a bottle." Dad Zhuang said cheerfully, "How much do you want?"

"I want more than ten bottles, others...forget it, let's count them! Everyone, get out of the car, get out of the car! Get in line!"

In fact, before coming here, Li Mingzhe only planned to buy three bottles, but when he and his wife added it up, the number suddenly changed.

My wife is sick, why shouldn't my son take precautions? What about the elderly at home? Where are the seventh aunt and the eighth aunt?

Since Li Mingzhe has personally verified that it is super effective, of course he should prepare more.

Others are in the same situation. They planned to buy two or three bottles when they set out, but now they have basically bought seven or eight bottles.

Everyone lined up and wrote down the quantity they planned to buy. A young staff member next to them counted the items and made a list.

Many people originally planned to buy only a few bottles, but when they saw that others were buying too much, they decided to buy more for themselves.

Another statistic, oh!

"A total of one thousand one hundred and fifty bottles."

There are more than a thousand bottles, and one bottle costs 100, which is more than 10,000!

Dad Zhuang stared a little. He turned to look at the medicinal wine on the table and suddenly had a headache: "I didn't prepare so much!"

Zhuang Buyuan only said that his colleagues were coming, and Zhuang's father estimated that he would only need one or two hundred bottles.

"Let's go bottle it!" Old Chen and Old Li stopped reading the joke and quickly stood up to help. Dad Zhuang greeted everyone: "We are all colleagues of Xiaoyuan, come on, come on, please come in, please come in quickly!"

With that said, he let everyone into the farmyard.

The farmyard is not small, but it is difficult to squeeze in so many people, but everyone is curious.

This is the residence of the chairman’s father!

Many of them have been to Zhuang Buyuan's manor. Strictly speaking, the manor is not luxurious, but seeing that Zhuang Buyuan lives in such a large manor on top of the Magic Mountain, he looks like a European royal family. It would be a lie to say it’s not shocking or shocking.

Who would have thought that after entering the farmyard, there would be no luxurious feeling.

It's like an ordinary farmyard, but with some additional brewing equipment, and the air is filled with the aroma of wine.

"Is Mr. Lao Zhuang a winemaker?" Vice President Chen asked after looking around.

"Yes, I have worked in a state-owned enterprise all my life, and now I am retired. I want to make some wine that I like." Dad Zhuang said, "Come on, come on, there is nothing to entertain you. Try my newly brewed wine."

Dad Zhuang greeted everyone and then brought up a large plastic bucket of wine.

Li Mingzhe couldn't laugh or cry. Although he wouldn't drink wine unless it was from a big winery, he hadn't drank this kind of wine in plastic barrels for a long time.

The storage of wine is not that easy. This way of storing wine in plastic barrels may have turned into vinegar long ago.

But the chairman’s father allows me to drink, so do you dare not to drink?

Li Mingzhe quickly said thank you, thank you so much, there is no need to work too hard, and he quickly diverted the trouble to the east: "Our Vice President Chen is a great connoisseur of wine. He also bought a small winery in Bordeaux in partnership with others. Let him taste it today."

As he spoke, he winked at Vice President Chen and said more nice things!

Vice President Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only help carry the blame, plastic buckets, and disposable paper cups. This wine tasted really fresh...

He picked up the plastic bucket and just unscrewed the lid. The aroma filled his nostrils, and then he was stunned.

At that moment, he felt as if he had returned to a wine tasting party in the Bordeaux region. His friend who was a wine lover quietly took him in through the back door. Different aromas from various vintages filled his nose, and the air seemed to be burgundy. .

"Mr. Lao Zhuang, you are a winemaker!" The same words, but in a completely different tone.

A true winemaker!

Definitely not the kind that you brew for fun!

"Huh? Yes." Dad Zhuang didn't realize the difference in tone and was cheerful.

Vice President Chen wanted to cry.

In the small winery they bought together, the winemaker was very arrogant and didn't allow others to tell him what to do. As for his craftsmanship...

I thought it was very good at first, but compared with Mr. Lao and Zhuang, the winemaker could just throw it into the barrel and make it.

"Mr. Lao Zhuang, I can hire you..."

A sentence almost blurted out, and then he slapped himself.

That's the chairman's father!

Can I afford you?

He poured the wine into the paper cup almost with trembling hands.

How could you tarnish such good wine with a paper cup!

No chilling, no decanting, no crystal glass, oh my god, I’m going crazy!

Before he finished pouring, Li Mingzhe grabbed it from beside him.

"I'll try it first!" The aroma was so tempting that I couldn't help it.

Li Mingzhe doesn’t understand wine, but he just thinks it tastes good!

"This wine is much better than the one you gave me before!" Li Mingzhe blurted out the words, and then he felt something was wrong. If he said such words before, Vice President Chen would fight him to the death!

Who would have thought that Vice President Chen was not angry at all, but quite happy.

"Lao Li, this is the most praised time for the wine of my winery. Thank you very much."

etc……

"Lao Li, grab my wine! I agreed to drink first!"

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, just drink it." Dad Zhuang said cheerfully, "I just brewed it at home for fun. I also tried tomato wine. You are experts, help me taste it."

As he said that, Dad Zhuang brought another bucket: "This is disease-relieving wine. If anyone feels uncomfortable, pour some and drink it, so you don't have to spend money to buy it."

Everyone looked at each other.

The wine that costs 10 yuan per milliliter is also packed in this kind of plastic bucket?

is this okay?

"You can just wander around and drink whatever you see. I'll bottle it for you."

Looking at Father Zhuang, Vice President Chen sighed in his heart, no wonder he has a son like the chairman, and Father Zhuang is so magnanimous!

As expected, he is a top brewing master, but he is different from his idiot!