Chapter 1306 Unspeakable Concealment

"Manager Song, the edges and corners of your oak barrels are damaged. Couldn't it be the oak barrels specially made by British winemakers who stored wine in caves to resist the malt tax imposed by the government."

"Doctor Su, it's true." Song Ying touched his nose, with a rare expression on his face, and said, "The seller said it is like this, there is no way to know whether it is true or not. I saw it in Sotheby and bought it back."

"You are really addicted to alcohol." Zheng Ren sighed.

"Now a 225-liter new oak barrel seems to cost more than 1,000 dollars. How much did you buy an antique?" Su Yun was curious.

"More than three hundred thousand."

"Boss, have you seen it? Rich people spend so much money. Like you, you eat in the cafeteria every day... No, you can only eat one meal less, and you have no taste at all."

"What is taste?" Zheng Ren looked at Su Yun indifferently.

"In-depth study of the things you like." Su Yun said with great interest: "For example..."

"I like surgery, and the instruments I use are from Charles...a Nobel Prize winner has spent 30 years collecting a little bit." Zheng Ren knocked Su Yun into the corner with one sentence.

He wanted to refute, but didn't know what to say.

"Boss Zheng, please." Song Ying interrupted the conversation between the two and came to the restaurant of the winery.

A blond chef stood at the table and started cooking. The speed was a little slow, but everyone was talking and laughing, and the time passed quickly.

For Romante Conti, Zheng Ren only smelled it, but didn't use it to rinse his mouth.

Legend has it that the fragrance of roses that are about to wither, and the lingering Kangdi mouthwash, Zheng Ren always feels that it is a waste.

With some emotion, Professor Rudolf Wagner was still guarding Dr. Mayhal's ward and did not follow. If he came, it would be nice to try Romandi-Conti with him.

However, in the opinion of the professor, if you protect Dr. Mayhal well, you will be closer to the Nobel Prize in Medicine.

This is the pursuit of Professor Rudolf Wagner.

"Why is this wine expensive?" Chang Yue took a sip and asked.

She is just drinking, definitely not tasting. In front of Chang Yue, Romante Conti and the big green stick are no different.

"..." Su Yun glanced at Chang Yue, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he held back his words.

Su Yun also suffered too many times, and really did not want to provoke Chang Yue.

"Salmon is good, you can try it." Xie Yi pointed to the salmon and whispered to Chang Yue, "I heard from my dad that Romandy and salmon taste like big white rabbit toffee when eaten together."

"..." Song Ying began to regret it.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"No." Chang Yue took a sip and said negatively.

"I knew my dad lied to me." Xie Yiren ate raw oysters with a smile.

"Why lie to you?" Chang Yue couldn't understand.

"My mother doesn't let him drink. The red wine at home has to be boiled, and the alcohol can be completely evaporated before drinking it. So he wants to teach me how to drink, so that I can have the opportunity to drink at home in the future."

Zheng Ren was slightly worried, what should he do when he encounters such an old husband?

Su Yun thought about Uncle Ning who had been drinking with him for two hours in Heidelberg, and Chang Yue was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Manager Song's romance, the smell of oak barrels is relatively mild, and you are also pure natural? It doesn't look like it." Su Yun directly turned the topic away.

Liu Zewei tasted it and found nothing special.

"This is the advantage of using old antiques." Song Ying was scratched again, and said with a little pride: "Some people don't like the taste of oak barrels, especially the American Baidong, who are generally willing to use European ones. Oak. But there are more extreme, direct storage of wine in stainless steel containers.”

"It's too much." Su Yun shook the wine glass in his hand, the wine is good wine, and it's delicious, but it's too bland. For him, it is far less delicious than Tie Gai Moutai.

"Yeah, I'm in between. I don't want the smell of oak to overwhelm the guest, but I still want to follow the tradition and have a little bit of oak. So I chose the old antique. In this way, the smell of oak will not be very strong, and the fragrance will be light and elegant. ."

Although Liu Zewei has experienced countless wine rounds, most of the meat and jokes in the banquet are maddening, and everyone laughed and finished talking.

I'm not used to this kind of quiet eating, always pretending to be coercive, intentionally or not. But he is old, but also calm, savoring the life of Boss Zheng.

The master who can take out Romante Conti to entertain guests should give the least respect.

Song Ying was well-informed and deliberately flattering. There was a lot of chatter and laughter during the banquet, and even Chang Yue, who was reluctant to speak, thought this person was not bad.

Although Su Yun and Chang Yue drink more than he expected. But in the end, he took out four bottles of iron-cap Maotai and resolved the crisis of all Romandi Conti being drunk.

Song Ying thought to himself that he could no longer bring everyone in the treatment group here. It can drink more than a professional sommelier. If you drink it openly, the wine in the wine cellar will be drained overnight.

After eating, Song Ying went out with the crowd, arranged for someone to send Liu Zewei back, and pulled Zheng Ren and Su Yun into his car.

"Boss Zheng, don't say I am utilitarian, it's all people who can't help themselves in the arena." Song Ying smiled first.

"Oh? How do you say that?"

"No, my lover's story has disturbed several friends. One of them brought his information after my lover got better." Song Ying said, "Can you give me a hand?"

"It's alright, it's too outlandish for you to say that." Zheng Ren said with a smile, and took the information from Song Ying.

"Do you still eat sausages?" Zheng Ren asked casually.

"I just ate it once recently, and it's not far from my house. Next time I eat it, I'll call the two of you. Let's sit at the roadside stall, eat skewers and drink beer!" Song Ying said.

There are not too many tests in the data, just a few test sheets, and the results seem to be negative.

"Is there no video data?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss Zheng, listen to me first." Song Ying sat upright and said, "This is a friend of mine who has a very eccentric temper. Sexual orientation is absolutely normal, but he's getting older..."

Song Ying was hesitant, Zheng Ren and Su Yun realized that something was wrong, they didn't speak, and listened to him quietly.

"Let's put it this way, ten years ago, his lover was caught in bed, and his sister-in-law was considered stubborn, so he jumped off the building and committed suicide. After that, the eldest brother kept himself clean."

Zheng Ren and Su Yun looked at each other, not knowing what Song Ying was gossiping about here.

"A year ago, it wasn't that I found an ulcer in my private area, so I went to the hospital to see it." Song Ying whispered, "No matter where you go, opening your mouth is a venereal disease, so you need to be checked."

Zheng Ren recalled that the test list included HIV and syphilis tests, all of which were negative.