As a skilled winemaker, Zhao Ming is extremely proud.
In his opinion, many of the so-called famous wines and foreign wines that are selling well on the market today are more about brand than taste, and are sold for gimmicks and fame, not the wine itself.
The Su Chun wine he brewed was actually very competitive. If it weren't for the fact that Su's winery's brand was too weak and its influence was too small, it would have had a chance to compete with those best-selling high-end wines.
Today, the wine I made with my extraordinary exertion is even more delicious than the fine Suchun wine. It can be said to be Zhao Ming's most satisfying work so far.
But now, this ignorant young man in front of me actually dares to say that the wine he brews is garbage and horse urine?
It is unbearable!
In a rage, Zhao Ming came to Zhang Dachuan in a few steps, grabbed his collar and said fiercely:
"Apologise, I ask you to apologize to me immediately, otherwise I will go to Su Fengnian in person today and ask him to give me an explanation!"
"No one knows brewing better than me, you ignorant layman!"
Zhang Dachuan looked at Zhao Ming expressionlessly and said in a calm and innocent tone:
"What I said is the truth. It doesn't matter who you call."
"When you drink this wine, not only does it have no taste at all, but it's also not as soft and long as the eight poles that those people boasted about just now. It's so spicy and rough that my throat is almost burned out."
"For this kind of wine, it is simply a fantasy to expect customers to be willing to pay for it and become repeat customers, unless they are blind."
"No wonder the business of the winery is getting worse year by year. With a person like you sitting on a corpse, it's a miracle that it didn't go bankrupt."
Zhang Dachuan's words were so unpleasant that Zhao Ming completely lost his mind.
He raised his fist high and wanted to teach this guy who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth a harsh lesson:
"Try talking nonsense again? I have to smash your mouth today!"
Zhang Dachuan laughed:
"Why, are you anxious? Are you angry with shame? Just hit me. If you don't feel guilty, just hit me."
Seeing that the conflict between the two escalated and was about to develop in a bad direction, Su Yun rushed forward and pulled Zhang Dachuan aside:
"Dachuan, please stop saying a few words, I think..."
Zhang Dachuan quickly winked at Su Yun and said silently:
"Don't worry, I'm measured."
Su Yun was stunned and swallowed the words in her mouth.
But Zhao Ming was so angry that he lost his mind. He rushed to the two of them, pointed at Zhang Dachuan and said to Su Yun:
"Who is he to you? If you really want to be the director of the factory and really want my support, tell him to get out of here right now. I don't want to see such an rude, arrogant and ignorant idiot."
"If you insist on letting this layman lead us, then forgive me for not serving you. This winery has him without me, and me without him!"
Su Yun was extremely embarrassed. She looked at Zhang Dachuan and then at Lighting, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
Fortunately, at this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from the rectifier.
The new employee stood next to Wang Peng, holding the freshly distilled Zhang Dachuan's original wine in his hand, with his mouth wide open and a look of intoxication on his face, and he praised in an unbelievable tone:
"What a fragrant wine...even more fragrant than the wine just now!"
"It's amazing, come on."
The people who were crowding here to cheer and watch the excitement were all stunned for a moment, and then turned their heads to look over at a loss.
Is it more fragrant than the wine just now?
What do you mean, does this guy also make good wine?
Before everyone could think through this logic, a strong and indissoluble scent of wine instantly filled everyone's noses, refreshing their hearts and minds.
Everyone who smelled the aroma of wine couldn't help but subconsciously closed their eyes, with an expression of fascination and intoxication on their faces.
The taste of this wine is so pure.
It was so pure that many people couldn't help drooling, their throats squirmed, and they swallowed desperately.
Those of them who make wine, stay in the winery every day, and have already developed a certain degree of resistance to the aroma and taste of wine. When they smell the smell of wine, they just feel bored. Very few wines can arouse their desire to drink.
Even the aroma of wine that came out when Zhao Ming was making wine and distilling just now received praise from everyone, and no one had the urge to drink it.
But now, smelling the strong aroma of wine, they had this uncontrollable impulse from the bottom of their hearts.
In my brain, I have even imagined countless flavors of this wine, and I have determined that this wine must be the best.
Even Zhao Ming, who looked angry, was in a daze at this moment, his eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.
Why does this wine taste so good? He had never smelled wine so fragrant.
The quarrels in the factory disappeared, and for a while, it was extremely quiet.
Everyone was intoxicated by the fragrance and couldn't extricate themselves.
Finally, the desire to win in Zhao Ming's heart finally pulled him out of his intoxication.
The old man pointed at the ordinary-looking wine that was as transparent as water. He suppressed his greed and said to Zhang Dachuan unconvincedly:
"Did you add any flavoring to your wine? Let me tell you, this evil way is not advisable. If the taste and aroma are wrong, you will only cause a bigger backlash!"
His voice immediately awakened the other people who were intoxicated by the aroma of wine. Everyone's hearts trembled when they heard the words, and they all looked at Zhang Dachuan and echoed:
"Yes, if you add flavoring, it would be the greatest disrespect for wine."
Faced with Zhao Ming's doubts, Zhang Dachuan was not angry.
He waved his hand extremely generously, pointed at the wine he brewed, and said to everyone:
"You are all people who understand wine. Did I put other irrelevant things in it? Why don't you go and taste it yourself?"
As he said this, the man had already walked over, separated a little of the distilled original wine with a wine separator, added water to blend it, and took the first sip.
Then, Zhang Dachuan showed an intoxicated expression, his eyebrows stretched, and a smile of enjoyment appeared on his face involuntarily.
He opened his eyes and shouted from the bottom of his heart:
“Good wine!”
Zhao Ming only felt funny for this kind of boasting, and instinctively wanted to make a sarcastic comment, but in the end he held back.
Zhang Dachuan walked up to Su Yun and handed her the wine in his hand:
"How does this wine taste?"
Su Yun didn't hesitate at all, took the wine bowl and took a sip.
The next moment, Su Yun's eyes widened in disbelief, with an expression of surprise and joy on her face. Her beautiful eyes were instantly filled with sparkling brilliance, and she praised from the bottom of her heart:
"Excellent!"
At this moment, Su Yun finally understood why Zhang Dachuan was so confident in competing with Zhao Ming in making wine.
Because the wine he makes is much better than Zhao Ming’s!
This man is so amazing. What else is he not good at?
Looking at Zhang Dachuan, Su Yun was completely crazy.
