850. Clear smoke paints the mountains, and white snow dyes the ancient city (7)

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Dong Qiangqiang bought a few glasses of each flavor of wine and distributed them to everyone except Tong Lele and Lao Ding.

"Its exclusive formula wine also has three types, ABC. Type A is 24.99 euros, which is what Lu Shan saw just now, type B is 49.99 euros, and type C is 119.99 euros. The one I treat everyone to drink is type B." Dong Qiangqiang explained. road.

Lei Lanting couldn't wait to drink a big sip, smacked it for a while, frowned and said, "I thought it would taste so good, but this one tastes very thin, and it doesn't taste any better than the wine sold in Aldi (German supermarket). There is still a strange smell. Old Dong, I think you may have been tricked by the Germans. I am not saying that. You have to go back and talk to them... Hey, He Yuanjin, why are you grabbing my arm? Hey hey , let go, hey hey..."

Lei Lanting was dragged into the crowd by He Yuanjin.

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." Tong Lele said with a smile, "Don't listen to Dong Qiangqiang. I think the aroma of cherries and plums is quite strong. The taste is delicate and the acidity is moderate. It's quite delicious."

"Would you like to buy two bottles to give to your parents?" Lao Bai asked Tong Lele, and Tong Lele responded with a smile without comment.

The rest of the people clinked glasses happily, and siblings Lao Ding and Lu Wei teamed up and plunged into the ocean of joy.

After everyone dispersed, Lao Bai drank more slowly, seemingly enjoying the drinking process. Tong Lele left him and Dong Qiangqiang at the wine table and went to visit other stalls nearby.

"I've drunk a lot of this (Christmas red wine), but the taste here is indeed different from others." Lao Bai took a sip, tilted his head and looked at Tong Lele's back, "Except what Lele just said Yes, there are also flavors of orange, fennel and nutmeg in it, and maybe brandy or whiskey has been added.”

"I don't understand wine." Dong Qiangqiang played with the cup and stared at the crystal amber liquid inside, "Is this wine good to drink?"

Lao Bai raised his neck and drank the last wine in the cup. After putting down the cup, he slapped his hands on the table with his hands still unfulfilled: "It tastes good! I'll have a few more cups. How many can you keep with me?"

"I'll do it..." Before Dong Qiangqiang had time to stand up, Lao Bai held his shoulder down: "You bought it just now. Now you can just say that you can have a few drinks with me."

"I can't drink enough, let's have a drink." Dong Qiangqiang dodged guiltily.

"You can train your drinking capacity." Lao Bai blushed, squinted, and patted his shoulder affectionately twice. Then he turned around gracefully, humming a tune, holding on to the counter and slowly walking towards the cashier. Go.

Dong Qiangqiang was sitting alone. The biting cold wind that blew on his face just now could no longer detect the slightest chill. He could even smell some kind of spring breath in the wind. Looking at the bustling crowd around him, he felt that all his body was filled with cold wind. It's warm, and my heart is filled with indescribable comfort.

It would be great if he could do this every day, he thought to himself, and immediately laughed out loud at his own impracticality.

"Dong Qiangqiang!" Someone in the crowd called his name. He turned around when he heard the sound and saw Zheng Chunhua waving to him in the crowd. There were also some people around him who said they knew him but couldn't name them, and who said he didn't know them but seemed to have seen him a few times. strange faces.

"Merry Christmas!" When Zheng Chunhua and others approached, Dong Qiangqiang had already stood up and raised his glass generously, "Happy New Year everyone!"

Zheng Chunhua's makeup was a bit heavy, and Dong Qiangqiang couldn't tell whether she wanted to look like a working woman or whether she made a mistake while applying makeup. She said that both maturity and sophistication seemed right, and it also brought out the youthfulness of the female companions around her. Dong Qiangqiang guessed that these girls might be students who had just arrived in Trier like him, so he greeted everyone politely. …

Before the girls even exchanged a few words with him, they chattered knowingly and flew away like sparrows, leaving Zheng Chunhua alone.

"I just saw you enjoying yourself from afar. Tell me about any good things that happen to you, so that I can enjoy myself too. Having fun alone is not as good as having fun with others..." Zheng Chunhua teased with a smile.

"How can you snicker? I'm just happy to think that I don't have to attend classes these days. Listening to the Heavenly Book gives me a headache."

"Just be lucky. If you had taken the advanced level classes right from the start, now you would have to worry about how to pass the exam. Would you still be in the mood to go shopping in the market?"

Dong Qiangqiang thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.

"Did you faint again later?"

"faint?"

"Ma Lizi." The other party reminded.

Dong Qiangqiang woke up like a dream: "No, no."

"After New Year's Day, the student union will organize the Spring Festival Gala. You are the propaganda minister, so the task of hosting and organizing the program will be left to you. In addition, you will also have to create a program."

"It's no problem to host and organize the show, but it's probably a big deal to put on a show..." Dong Qiangqiang was very coy, because he didn't have much talent to show off in public.

"It's still early, don't worry, think about it when you have time. Your voice is not bad, you can sing a song." Zheng Chunhua was about to continue persuading, when she heard someone ask from the side: "Dong Qiangqiang, this yes?"

At some point, Lao Bai stood next to the two of them holding a wine glass.

"Oh, let me introduce, this is Zheng Chunhua, the president of our student union at Trier University... Zheng Chunhua, this is my buddy Bai Zhouyu from Han University."

"It's the Hannover School of Music, Drama and Media." Lao Bai corrected and carefully put the wine glass on the table, rubbed his hands on the down jacket, and then took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zheng. Chunhua, "Hello, Ms. Zheng, nice to meet you. This is my business card. If our student union wants to organize travel or shopping in the future, you can contact me... Oh no, just contact Dong Qiangqiang. We are in the same group."

"What do you mean by a 'group'? It sounds like a criminal gang." Dong Qiangqiang pretended to be dissatisfied.

"'Lebai' International Travel Agency, General Manager Bai Zhouyu." Zheng Chunhua read the words on the business card, looked at Dong Qiangqiang suspiciously and asked Lao Bai, "What do you mean Dong Qiangqiang is also in the same group?"

"He is one of the shareholders of the travel agency." Lao Bai smiled and patted Dong Qiangqiang's arm, "The veteran of the company."

"I've known him for so long, but he never mentioned to me that he has a travel agency." Zheng Chunhua glanced at Dong Qiangqiang with a half-smile, "Okay, the tone is tight enough."

"Don't listen to him, I'm not a shareholder," Dong Qiangqiang argued, "I work for Mr. Bai."

"In short, if you have travel needs, just contact him. He can give you the best discount. This wine is good. Dong Qiangqiang, please ask Ms. Zheng to try it..." When he said the last sentence, Lao Bai winked hard at Dong Qiangqiang. He lowered his eyes and then made a small gesture of pouting.

Dong Qiangqiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just as he was about to explain, Lao Bai had already changed direction and disappeared into the crowd in three clicks.

"Your buddy is quite interesting..." Zheng Chunhua didn't seem to be in a hurry to pursue her female companion, but sat down next to Dong Qiangqiang. …

Zheng Chunhua refused to leave. Dong Qiangqiang felt that it was not appropriate for him to leave, so he had to sit down. However, he did not listen to Lao Bai and pushed the wine glass directly in front of Zheng Chunhua. Instead, he put his hand in front of the wine glass and asked, "Are you driving a motorcycle?" ?”

"Did you see the (motorcycle) helmet in my hand?" Zheng Chunhua spread her hands and asked.

"The helmet can be hung on a car, it doesn't have to be held in your hand." Dong Qiangqiang was not fooled.

"I never drive after drinking." Zheng Chunhua turned her face to the wine glass, placed her index finger on the top of the glass and rubbed it gently, "I'll wait until I wake up the next day."

"I didn't realize that you are still a wine geek." Dong Qiangqiang withdrew his hand from the glass and said with concern, "This is mixed with other wines, drink slowly and be careful with the top."

Zheng Chunhua smiled noncommittally, picked up the wine glass and took a sip slowly, then put down the wine glass. She looked at the busy backs of the stall owner and his wife and said quietly: "The Pinot Noir grape first originated in France, and was brought from Burgundy. In Germany, Pinot Noir grapes are to red wine what Riesling is to white wine, and are considered to be the finest among red grapes. In fact, Pinot Noir grapes are very picky about climate and soil, requiring warmth rather than high temperatures, so that they can It thrives and grows well in the soil, producing a fuller-bodied, darker red wine with higher tannins and an overall more elegant, velvety red wine. It has a unique aroma that always makes people Thinking of bitter almonds or blackberries, it is like a piece of light music with a beautiful melody. It is lively and at the same time implies a certain fleeting quality of our lives, making you calm down unconsciously and listen to what it wants to say to you.”

Dong Qiangqiang thought to himself: It’s over, I’m already high before I even drink. He looked around, trying to find the girls who came with Zheng Chunhua, but when he looked around, he didn't see any girls.

His eyes fell on an old black man wearing a thin green striped shirt and baggy gray trousers diagonally across the wine stall. The man was sitting at a folding table. There was a cage on the table and a green-backed and yellow-bellied animal. The parrot was pacing back and forth on the horizontal frame of the cage. There was a stack of playing cards scattered beside the cage.

When someone sits in front of the old man, the old man will tap the side of the cage, then lift the small door on the cage, and the parrot will jump out of the cage and take out a card from the cards scattered on the table with lightning speed. Zhang handed it to the old man and then jumped back into the cage on his own initiative.

When the cards are handed into the hands of the old man, the fate of the seeker seems to have been decided. The old man will look at the cards solemnly for a while, and then tell the other party what the cards predict. Sometimes that wasn't enough, and he would ask the fortune teller to hold out his palm to him, and he would sprinkle some powder on it, and Dong Qiangqiang guessed that maybe this way he could see the other person's palm prints better.

After a while, Dong Qiangqiang saw some people walking away nonchalantly, and some young girls running away from the card table with blushes and heartbeats. It seemed that young people believed in these games of fate more than older people.

Just as he was fascinated, he noticed from the corner of his eye that someone was shouting something intensely a few meters away from the card table.

At first he didn't pay attention, thinking that the other party was an ordinary couple. His eyes passed over the other party's face inadvertently, but he was surprised to find that the two people quarreling were Lao Bai and Tong Lele, who had just been talking and laughing.

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