Chapter 507 Rolling Around

After a few glasses of wine, Mr. Qin's face looked even better, gentle, natural, and comfortable.

"One more drink." Mr. Qin said, holding up the cup and squinting.

"Okay." Yin Ya nodded, picked up the porcelain white wine bottle with her beautiful white hands, and began to pour the wine.

Every time, Yin Ya poured only six points full, and was very careful. After all, the wine was too little. The most important thing was that this was Yuanzhou's small shop, the most disciplined place in Rongcheng.

"It's such a good wine. I didn't expect such a good wine to exist in such a rundown place. It's simply unimaginable, simply unimaginable, simply unimaginable." Mr. Qin said it three times, which was enough to prove his shock, and shook the wine glass gently. , the wine sloshed slightly inside, making it look even more gorgeous.

"Although the place here is small, everything inside is a treasure. You can try this Drunkard Peanut." Yin Ya pointed to the one on the table.

"Okay, of course you have to have some food to accompany your drink." Mr. Qin nodded in agreement.

Ever since he started drinking fine wine, Mr. Qin has become very nice. Even Yin Ya doesn't care about his pretense, but obediently agrees again and again.

"Haha, this place may be small, but it has good wine, right Mr. Qin." The director chatted with a smile.

"That's right, I'm a little greedy when I smell the aroma of this wine." Julie's words are absolutely true.

Julie is the secretary-general and often goes out with the director to socialize, so drinking is inevitable, but she has never smelled such fragrant and good-smelling liquor.

Even those thousands of red wines don’t have such a unique aroma.

"No, Miss Julie, let's eat the food. Eat the food. This food looks good." Mr. Qin immediately put away the cup to prevent others from coveting it.

"Ha ha,

Julie, please stop joking with Mr. Qin. Didn’t you see that he didn’t even let me taste it? "The director joked with a smile.

"No, this liquor is very mellow and not intoxicating, so don't drink it." Mr. Qin said seriously.

"Okay, you won't give me any non-intoxicating wine, right?" the director laughed.

"By the way, how did Assistant Yin find such a small place?" Mr. Qin decisively changed the subject.

In Mr. Qin's opinion, Yuanzhou's shop is shabby and old, and he would never come to such a place to eat.

There is no signboard at the door. It is less than 20 square meters when you enter. It looks like a sparrow's nest. The slightly novel door is just like that. It is even worse when you go to the second floor. There is only one stool for a stone table, and it seems that you can't even buy a matching stool. The way it looks.

This makes it possible for Mr. Qin to have a good impression of this place and think it has good wine.

"Because I'm a frequent visitor here. I come here about once a week. I can't afford to come more often." Yin Ya said with a smile.

"Oh? Is it still expensive here?" Mr. Qin asked with interest.

"Yes, Mr. Qin, how much do you think this drink costs?" Yin Ya saw that the atmosphere was good, so she joked appropriately.

"It's hard to estimate, it's hard to estimate. It would be nice if you could give me a jar." Mr. Qin shook his head repeatedly.

"It's less than 20,000 yuan." The director made a generous guess, of course based on the jug.

"I think 10,000 is too little after all." Julie guessed a more objective number.

The two guessed that the high price was not because they knew the value of the wine, but because of Mr. Qin.

Because Mr. Qin is a lover of wine, he was so intoxicated when he drank. It was the first time in his life that he drank such delicious liquor, so the two of them guessed that it was very expensive.

"No, no, no, you all underestimated the value of this wine." Mr. Qin said seriously.

"This wine is simply priceless. I'm afraid it's a treasure that is worth a little less. How can it be measured by tens of thousands." Mr. Qin took a slow sip and said.

At this point, Yin Ya suddenly felt that Yuan Zhou was so conscientious that she didn't even dare to sell the wine for 5888.

"What should I do? I suddenly felt that Boss Yuan turned out to be a conscientious businessman. Am I going to get burned?" Yin Ya smiled on her face and complained crazily in her heart.

"It is a treasure among wines. Good wine cannot be measured purely by money." Mr. Qin said with emotion again.

"Yes, yes, you are right if you have money." Yin Ya complained in her heart.

"Pairing good wine with this bamboo forest with the aroma of bamboo and wine is really a beautiful thing in life." Mr. Qin picked up the wine glass and looked around.

"It is true that the environment here is quite quiet." The director agreed.

"Damn it, won't your conscience hurt? You just thought this was a shabby shop, and now you are boasting about it." The small theater in Yin Ya's mind was playing happily, but she still maintained a decent expression on her face. smile.

Sure enough, good wine can make people forget their own words, Yin Ya thought with emotion.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Ya taught another way to drink Pitong wine. This was naturally what Yin Ya started to do. She had already asked about another way to drink Pitong wine.

"Hiss, this is really spicy, but very fragrant." Mr. Qin couldn't help but hiss, but his hand didn't stop.

"Yes, after you eat this and take a sip of wine, you will know the taste." Yin Ya said thoughtfully.

"I also want to try how such a mild wine can be turned into strong alcohol." Mr. Qin was very curious.

"Okay, you can drink." Yin Ya stopped in time.

After all, Mr. Qin is not from Sichuan and can't eat spicy food very much. This is about the same. Yin Ya still has a good estimate of his endurance.

"Suck it." Mr. Qin stopped taking small sips this time. Because his mouth was burning, he subconsciously drank the whole cup.

Before I had time to feel sorry for such a glass of wine, the spicy feeling in my mouth immediately started to burn, and I couldn't help but want to open my mouth.

"Please don't open your mouth, keep it closed and swallow it in one gulp." Yin Ya said in time.

"Gulu." Mr. Qin swallowed it in one gulp.

The spicy alcohol smell went straight into his throat and swirled around in his stomach. This time Mr. Qin opened his mouth again and let out a breath.

"It's great!" Mr. Qin shouted as he exhaled.

"This kind of drinking method is really unheard of. What kind of chili is this? It can actually reach such a point. It is spicy in the throat, but soft and smooth afterward. It is really amazing." Mr. Qin's eyes were bright and he stared at the wine bottle.

"This is the Pitong wine from Yuanzhou's shop." Yin Ya said with a smile.

"Pitong wine, really good wine, good wine." Mr. Qin couldn't help but taste the soju again.

He was conquered.

A bottle of wine, even if it was given to Mr. Qin, he would not be able to drink more than a few sips. After all, it was only four taels, not even half a catty.

Of course, if it were any other liquor, four liang would be enough, but Pitong Liquor didn't taste like wine at first, but rather like pear juice. Later, when it became spicy and satisfying, it didn't take more than a few sips, and it was finished quickly.

"Have you finished drinking?" Mr. Qin held the wine bottle in disbelief.

"Yes, if you like it, come back next time." The director said easily.

"Next time? Why is it gone after just a few mouthfuls?" Mr. Qin couldn't bear it at all, so he aroused the alcohol bug and then disappeared. Isn't this a lie?

"You really can't order a second pot here? I'm rich, really rich." Mr. Qin said seriously.

"Of course I know, but the boss here is named Yuangui." Yin Ya said helplessly.

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