Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1156 The Real Ten Fragrance Wine
"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I drank Shixiang wine."

"I am willing to put my good luck for the next 30 years on Shixiang wine."

"I have to show off that I am the one who has drunk plum blossoms, peonies, chrysanthemums, roses, rhododendrons, lotus flowers, and camellias in Ten Fragrant Wine."

The person showing off is of course that bastard Chen Ming.

He had drunk seven kinds of ten fragrant wines.

Even among Baifengge's own people, no one has tasted the ten-flavored wine.

"My brother-in-law must have drunk it himself." Meng Shijia is a stick.

"Are you really sure that it is Ten Fragrance Wine?" No matter how unwilling Zhou Yingjie and Liu Chuxun were to believe it, now they believed it sixty percent.

"Among the ten fragrances, the seven fragrances you mentioned are all correct, what do you mean by the last three fragrances?"

"Orchids, osmanthus, narcissus, we know."

"Brother Song has never let the orchid show up. No one in the Yang family army has ever drunk the ten fragrant orchid."

Zhou Yingjie and Liu Chuxun turned their heads and were about to go back.

"Old man, what are you doing?" Everyone hurriedly stopped.

What else can I do when I go back?
"Of course we're going to taste the Ten Fragrant Wine!"

Even the old man is more than 200 years old, and he is so impatient.

"You guys have to calm down, calm down, don't panic!" Meng Wan hurriedly comforted her.

"We can't calm down. We are very anxious and panic. We must try Shixiang wine. We have been thinking about it for more than 70 years. We thought that we could not drink real Shixiang wine in our lifetime. Unexpectedly, we met today. We have to drink it no matter what. arrive!"

It is said that the elderly can't be stopped when they have a bad temper.

The owner of the teahouse waved his plantain fan and watched the lively scene in front of him.

A group of men and women stopped two old men who could obviously be their grandpa or great-grandpa.

It's like a tug of war.

"Both of us are centenarians. We might die someday. Shixiang Wine is our long-cherished wish and obsession. No one can stop us!"

"It's hard to say that I will die tonight. We must drink the ten fragrant wine before the sun comes out, so that this life will not be wasted!"

"Get out of the way, or our old man will beat someone!"

Because of Shixiang wine, my great-grandfather lost his composure.

The owner of the teahouse even played the guzheng "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping".

"Grandpas, it's useless for you to go now. Brother Song won't give you a drink, and it's useless to go."

These words helped a little, and Zhou Yingjie and Liu Chuxun regained some sanity for the time being.

"Why don't you give me a drink? It's not like we don't give money?"

"Ten Fragrance Wine is extremely precious, and it's not that you two don't know about it."

Chen Dahai finally squeezed to the front and said:

"The brewing method of this Shixiang wine is unique, and the base wine must be made of 66-year-old top-quality wine."

50-year-old fine wines are hard to come by, let alone 66-year-old wines.

Ten Fragrance Wine has been lost for a long time, and it will take many attempts to restore the inheritance.

That would require a lot of '66 aging.

How did Yang Song do it?
"Brother Song is good at doing things that others can't do, and we are all used to it."

"For example, the legendary Blossom Dumplings, Pissing Beef Balls, the one in Master Xing's movie, and Wensi Tofu, etc. Brother Song can handle them all at his fingertips?"

"Even He Guo's national chef also lost to Brother Song?"

"You guys have eaten Brother Song and made Buddha jump over the wall. Don't you still doubt Brother Song's cooking skills?"

"With Brother Song, as long as it is related to cooking, there is nothing he can't do."

"Brother Song, you are our eternal god!"

Zhou Yingjie and Liu Chuxun: "Then how can we drink Ten Fragrant Wine? The full version."

If you can only drink the Ten Fragrance Wine, if you can't finish it, it will be even more painful.

No matter what, they want the full version of Shixiangjiu.

"Is it okay to buy with gold?" Is it no longer popular to ask cash or swipe the card to scan the QR code?
"Brother Song is not short of gold." Yang Jiajun knew it all.

Yang Song is not short of money.

If he was short of money, he would not strictly abide by the business hours, and he also restricted them from buying a second serving of the same dish.

Diners really love and hate Baifengge's limited-time order system.

"Brother Song doesn't care about money at all. Outsiders don't know it. We do know that Brother Song has compassion for the common people. He will conduct charity sales every once in a while."

Selling grilled skewers at Xianxian Vegetable Market is, in Chen Ming's view, doing charity.

"Gold mines don't work either?" Zhou Yingjie and Liu Chuxun had no intention of simply buying wine with gold.

"We sent Yang Song a gold mine, the kind with an annual output of tons."

Someone lost his footing.

"It's worthless, you straighten your back!" Wen Jiu despised his brother.

"I can't be straight, my brothers have never seen anyone buy wine with gold mines!"

"It's the first time I know that the gold in the original gold mine is described in tons."

Ordinary people buy gold, don't they always weigh grams?

The impact was too strong.

The owner of the teahouse stopped playing the guzheng and played the erhu instead.

"There is a gold mine on the small island in the south. After we discovered it, we haven't been serious about mining it. Now we only produce more than six tons of gold every year. We only mine less than [-]% of the gold for fun."

What is the concept of getting more than six tons of gold for nothing every year?
One ton of gold is about 3 million soft sister coins, six tons, less than 20 billion.

Damn it, Brother Song posted it!
"This seems to be a big matter. We can't make up our own minds. We should tell Brother Song and let him decide."

Even gold can't buy Shixiang wine, but whether the gold mine can be bought or not is another matter.

Yang Song was quite surprised when he saw Chen Ming's call on his mobile phone: "You ran away with such a lame reason, but you still dare to call me, this kid took the guts of an elephant?"

"Think about it and send me a message..." Yang Song answered.

"Brother Song, the two old men who came today want to use the gold mine to buy Shixiang wine, the full version of Shixiang wine!" Chen Ming couldn't hold back his excitement, his voice was trembling.

As the second generation of capitalists, Chen Ming was deeply envious.

What is Bonanza?This is a huge profit.

Was he going to study business in the first place?What financial management to study?

It's not as fast as Brother Song's money.

Gold mine, that's a gold mine!
Human beings' obsession with gold has long been written into the genes.

"No more than [-]% of the gold mines are collected, and now the annual output is [-] tons." Chen Mingdao: "There is a complete and sound exploration and mining team on the island. Mr. Zhou and Mr. Liu said that as long as Brother Song, you can let them taste the real gold mine." The complete Shixiang wine, the gold mine is yours."

Yang Song had a gold brick, he bought it after he made money, and there was only one piece. He thought the gold brick was pretty, but Huang Chengcheng was very heavy.

He slept with the gold brick in his arms that night and had a sweet dream.

In the dream, he lived in a golden house, the house was made of gold, the bed was made of gold, even the pillows were made of gold, and the quilt was woven with gold thread.

Even the toilet bowl is gold.

After waking up, Yang Song put the gold bricks into the space to collect ashes, and never thought of it again.

After all, as far as his net worth is concerned, it is only a gold brick, and it is still easy to forget.

It is different now, the gold mine is beckoning to him.

(End of this chapter)