Dong Qiangqiang did not expect that Tong Lele would suddenly put her head on his shoulder, nor did he expect that someone would suddenly appear behind him as soon as the scent of perfume entered her hair.
His mind went blank, and he could only hear a thin sound of electricity in his ears, just like an old radio looking for the correct signal band in the vast radio waves. By the time he reacted to the sound of electricity and stood up, the footsteps behind him had already stopped. live.
Because he was worried that the person standing behind him was Lao Bai, he felt guilty and did not dare to turn around immediately. Although he and Tong Lele did nothing, Tong Lele took the initiative to tilt her head over, and his hands were always placed on the table. But how should he explain such a thing?
The subtle sound of electricity had unknowingly turned into a buzzing sound, very much like the tractor that drove wildly outside his house when he was a child.
Of course he couldn't blame Tong Lele, so he could only blame himself, but blaming himself seemed unfair. After thinking about it, he only felt annoyed: What's going on?
The person behind him didn't speak, nor did he continue to walk forward. He seemed to sigh lightly. The footsteps sounded again, but they seemed to be walking out.
Dong Qiangqiang turned around slowly with a guilty conscience, and a petite figure disappeared at the junction of the kitchen and the corridor.
Although the person behind him was not Lao Bai, Dong Qiangqiang's heart was still a little heavy: Lu Wei must have seen Tong Lele's movements just now. Will she tell Lao Bai? Should he stop her and explain to her: what she saw just now was just a misunderstanding.
Although he wanted to catch up, some kind of force prevented him from moving his legs, and a voice in his mind was knocking on him: Will it get darker and darker?
He lowered his head and glanced at Tong Lele. She was just sipping her wine as if nothing had happened. She didn't even look back to see who was behind her. It was as if what happened just now didn't happen, and as if she hadn't heard anyone coming from behind.
"Just now... Lu Wei is here."
Tong Lele held her cheek with her left hand, tilted her head and shook the wine glass gently with her right thumb and index finger. She was lost in thought while looking at the whirlpool in the glass. She was indifferent to Dong Qiangqiang's explanation, even a little indifferent.
Just then the doorbell rang, and a large group of people walked in from outside. A few leaves also sneaked into the house along the edge of the door while no one was prepared.
Lei Lanting, who was walking in the front, noticed the wine bottle on the kitchen table at a glance and jumped over in three steps at a time. Pulling away Dong Qiangqiang who was standing at the table, he glanced at the wine label and asked in surprise: "Ice grape? Why didn't you bring out such a good thing just now?"
Dong Qiangqiang picked up the wine bottle pretending to be nonchalant: "It wasn't well chilled just now. Come on, let's all have a taste. This wine is sweet and girls should like it."
"Did my sister call? I'll ask her to come over." Seeing that Lu Wei was not in the room, Lu Shan turned around and left the kitchen.
"Is this a specialty of Trier?" Lao Bai asked, "How much does it cost?"
"I don't understand the market price of this thing, but this bottle of mine is not expensive." Dong Qiangqiang looked back at the door from time to time while pouring, feeling uneasy about Lu Wei who was about to appear.
"Later, find all the wineries that sell ice grapes. You will definitely need them in the future." Lao Bai stared at the liquid in the wine glass. "There may be good ones in China."
"Hey, I see that domestic wines are often hundreds or even thousands in price, and Lafite is particularly exaggerated. Have any of you ever thought about buying wine here and shipping it back to China to sell? You can make a fortune just by making the difference. Yes. Right, Lao Bai?" Lei Lanting asked.
"It's difficult." Lao Bai shook his head. "I have thought about this the first year I came to Germany. The main sales channels for domestic wine are nightclubs, bars and supermarkets, but they don't need to buy from you at all."
"Why? It is definitely the cheapest if we buy directly from the source. There are no middlemen. Oh no, we are the middlemen."
Lao Bai smiled and patted Lei Lanting's shoulder, smiling secretly: "Because I don't need real wine."
"They all drink fake wine, right?" Lei Lanting looked shocked.
"Chinese people don't have the habit of drinking wine. If you really want to sell such a niche product back to China, you have to be prepared to lose money. Otherwise, it is better to simply bring interested buyers to the winery and let them do it themselves. pick."
"Then forget it." Lei Lanting said angrily, "I thought there was a big opportunity here."
"I've drunk ice wine before," Lao Ding agreed, holding a wine glass. "It is said that each frozen grape can only produce one drop of ice wine, so the fruity taste and acidity of the wine are very special, and therefore the price is expensive."
"Okay, Old Ding, I didn't see it, expert. Come on, let's go." Lei Lanting hugged Old Ding and drank a big gulp at the same time, causing He Yuanjin behind him to frown and pull at the corner of his clothes.
After finishing the glass of wine, Lei Lanting wiped the corners of his mouth with a disappointed look on his face: "No, I don't feel like drinking this foreign wine, it's like sugar water. I'm still used to drinking our liquor."
After saying that, he bent down and rummaged through the large backpack he was carrying.
Lao Bai took a big sip, thought about it for a few seconds and said, "This wine tastes a bit like ruby port."
"Is it also ice grape? From Germany?" Dong Qiangqiang had never heard of this wine name.
"It is a wine produced in Portugal's Ruby Port, with an alcohol content of 20%. It tastes very close to your ice grape, with a sweet and wild taste." Lao Bai explained.
The comment "Sweet and wild" somehow reminded Dong Qiangqiang of Tong Lele's behavior just now.
"Lao Bai, the wine you are talking about is not particularly unhygienic, right?" Lao Ding smiled and walked closer to the two of them. "I heard that the way the wine was brewed was very strange. It seemed that the winemaker was barefoot in the grape barrel. Trampled grapes or something. Is that really like that? Have you ever drank it?"
"That's their ancient brewing method you're talking about. What they use now is the fermentation method." Lao Bai corrected.
"Try this." Lei Lanting poked something onto the table with a "pop" sound, and it stood right next to Tong Lele's hand.
"Why are you so vigorous?" Tong Lele rolled her eyes at Lei Lanting with a half-smile, "Are you trying to show off?"
"Hey, Jian Nanchun, I worked so hard to bring this from China. Hey, I originally wanted to drink it when I graduate, but now it seems that there is no chance of graduation, so it is better to drink it earlier, drink earlier, and be happy." Lei Lanting said. His face was filled with regret. I don't know whether he regretted that he had not graduated from school or that he didn't drink liquor earlier.
The night is slowly getting deeper.
(End of chapter)
