Chapter 1227: No Artistic Talent

After two days in Germany, Liu Lihong realized that the biggest problem for him to continue to run a farm was the land rather than the breeding technology. His interest in seeing the farms was greatly reduced, so the two families took Ran Feifei, a single dog, to start their own travel.

They didn't say they had to go to that country. If they felt it was fun, they would contact the flight route and rush over there. If there was work, they would handle it remotely, and then travel around various small countries in Europe.

Originally, they didn't think about how to shop, but they bought some tourist souvenirs from every country and every scenic spot. Gradually, the whole private plane was a bit like a cargo plane.

"In fact, there is no need to fly back. It's a bit wasteful to transport these things on a single flight. You can entrust it to a domestic airline to check it back. It won't be too expensive to go through internal channels, and the safety of the things is also guaranteed." In a five-star hotel in France.

Zhang Yue sat opposite Yang Dongxu with his back straight. Even though he had retired for several years, the traces of a soldier on his body still did not disappear.

Zhang Yue is the captain of Yang Dongxu's private plane, just like the bodyguard Wu Sheng who is following him now. Zhang Yue also took the above route and was recommended to Yang Dongxu.

Now the two sat down to discuss that it was obviously inconvenient to buy so many things and store them in private planes to fly with each country. Should they fly back to deliver them?

"Then contact the domestic airlines. If you encounter any difficulties, contact Hainan Airlines. They are our own people, and it is more convenient for them to go through internal channels." Yang Dongxu nodded.

She has always been willing to accept such good suggestions, and she is also very satisfied with Zhang Yue. After all, such a retired fighter pilot of the special brigade is a very popular existence in other national aviation units. Not only did he get a few tickets, but he could also work part-time as a security guard for private planes. It was too perfect.

"How about limiting the weight of shopping in the air when the plane is parked and moving freely in the future?" Zhang Yue said.

Yang Dongxu's requirements for the staff on the private plane are quite loose. For example, every time the plane is parked, everyone on the plane except the stationed personnel can move freely.

As long as the staff on the plane do a good job of rotation, basically when he travels, the staff on the plane can also travel for free.

Shopping is a natural thing when traveling, and Yang Dongxu did not impose any weight restrictions on the shopping of the staff on board.

Although the boss did not mention this matter, Zhang Yue, the highest leader of the staff on board, had to say it. After all, the boss's tolerance cannot be used as an excuse for you to indulge.

"It's okay. Anyway, the plane is not overweight, and it will be shipped back through the cargo warehouse of domestic airlines. It's not easy for everyone to go abroad for a trip, so try to relax as much as possible." Yang Dongxu waved his hand indifferently.

He is not a stingy boss. The cargo warehouse of the plane is empty, so whoever wants to bring something can bring something. As long as it does not affect flight safety, he does not care about the annual aircraft maintenance costs, and naturally he will not care about the little fuel money wasted on bringing goods.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yue left Zhou Ya and came out of the inner room. Little Wenchen, who had been crazy all day, has now been coaxed to sleep.

"I bought too many things. Zhang Yue came up and said that it is not cost-effective to fly back just for shipping goods. So it is recommended to contact domestic airlines to see whose cargo warehouse has space for check-in." Yang Dongxu got up and took off his coat to prepare for a shower.

"I bought a lot of things. I'm afraid my mother will scold me again when I go back because I've shipped so many things back." Zhou Ya said with a smile.

And her smile was very proud, or a bit gloating. Because once such a thing happens, then the one Yang Ma bullies must be Yang Dongxu, not her.

At first, she felt that Yang Ma was hinting that she had been cautious for a long time. Later, she found that Yang Ma had no hint at all, she just simply bullied Yang Dongxu for being ignorant.

This was the sequelae of Yang Dongxu taking a car to bring New Year's goods home in the past. In short, as long as he bought a large number of things and shipped them home, Yang Ma didn't ask who the things were bought for or who bought them, and just caught her son and bullied him.

"Stand still." Seeing Zhou Ya's proud smile, Yang Dongxu's expression became vicious.

Zhou Ya found something wrong and turned around to run, but she was hugged by Yang Dongxu and carried on his shoulders after a few steps. She screamed subconsciously, but before she could scream, she quickly covered her mouth. Her son had fallen asleep in the inner room, and it would obviously wake him up if she was too loud.

"Hehe, accompany me to take a bath to atone for your sins." Yang Dongxu slapped Zhou Ya on the buttocks, and carried his wife to the bathroom in a very proud manner.

Zhou Ya wanted to struggle, but facing the tall and strong Yang Dongxu, it was obvious that this struggle was in vain. After a while, the bath that was originally agreed upon was undoubtedly not just a bath.

Early the next morning, as the initiator of yesterday's lesson, I felt a little sore in my waist at this time. The person who was taught a lesson got up refreshed.

After all, he is a 30-year-old man, and the night before was a little crazy in this period of time. Yang Dongxu had to admit that he really entered middle age.

In the morning, Zhang Yueqi contacted the domestic flight in France, and the two families went to the Eiffel Tower. To be honest, seeing the Eiffel Tower with my own eyes, I don’t feel much about the so-called romantic atmosphere of Paris.

Seeing the Eiffel Tower in person, it really wasn't as good as the legend said. When a vendor came to sell small souvenirs of the Eiffel Tower, Yang Dongxu found that these small commodities were basically all produced in Yiwu and Hainan, and the artistic cells that had been brewing for a while collapsed directly.

"Is this wine really more than 2,000?" In a high-end Western restaurant, Liu Lihong tasted the red wine in the glass and asked hesitantly.

Yang Dongxu looked at Zhou Ya. As long as the red wine was not too bad, he could basically not taste any subtle flavor. So he would drink a brand. The better the brand, the better it tasted, and the worse the brand, the worse it tasted.

Even if there was no difference between the two kinds of wine, you could still feel the difference. It's like wearing a famous brand and wearing ordinary street goods. Maybe the fabrics and other things are really not much different, but the former gives people a different feeling.

"It's true. The purchase price of this wine may not be very high, but the market price is just this price." Zhou Ya said with a smile. In the past, because she did business in Europe and the United States, she occasionally had to attend some high-end banquets, so Zhou Ya worked hard on wine tasting and etiquette.

"Does it feel like a shredded red taro?" Yang Dongxu asked with a smile.

Liu Lihong did not hide that he did not know how to taste wine and asked it out loud, which made Yang Dongxu quite happy. Obviously, there was no barrier between the family members, and there was no such thing as vanity and pretense. This may also be related to the sincere character of his brother-in-law.

"It feels a bit like that." Liu Lihong nodded with a smile.

"It's normal. I felt the same way when I first drank red wine. And it feels more comfortable to mix it with Sprite or Coke. You can taste it when you get used to it, but if you want to taste it better, you probably need professional training and explanation.

That is useless for us. As long as we make sure that the wine we drink is not drunk by others, it's fine. Other things don't matter. In fact, drinking more red wine is good for blood vessels."

"Who would drink it all day if it's so expensive." Sister Hongying felt a little distressed.

"Drinking this is also good for women's skin." Zhou Ya said.

"Then buy some and take it back. The red wine here is definitely cheaper than in China." Hongying immediately changed her position.

Although the family can afford the wine at 2,000 yuan a bottle, after all, they received so many gifts and gifts at the wedding, plus the dividends from the clothing store, it is actually more valuable than the family farm. But it still hurts to drink such expensive wine.

How about changing to a cheaper one? They are all red wines, and the taste may be different, but the function is probably not much different, Hongying thought to herself.

"Xuzi is going to buy a winery in Europe, and then we can make our own wine and drink it at will." Looking at Hongying's appearance, Zhou Ya said.

If the eldest sister Hongying looks like a good wife and mother who manages the family at this time, Zhou Ya looks like a carefree and prodigal woman.

"You want to buy a winery?" Ran Feifei was stunned for a moment.

"I have this plan. Now the living standards in China are getting higher and higher. So it is still very profitable to take over a winery with a larger brand in Europe.

At the very least, the restaurant at Xinghai Hotel also needs high-end red wine, and Yangjiayan also needs it. We will not lose money if we produce and sell it ourselves." Yang Dongxu nodded.

Although it seems a bit out of place for Yangjiayan to sell high-end red wine as a Chinese restaurant. But what can we do if Chinese people like this?

Some nouveau riche feel that drinking Moutai during meals does not show their status as rich people, so they like to order those high-end red wines that are worth thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan, which makes them feel very face-saving and high-class.

"This is a good investment. I wanted to open a winery before. But I can't compare with you, a big boss. I just wanted to open a smaller winery for fun." Ran Feifei glanced at Yang Dongxu.

Yang Dongxu said very sensibly: "I'm already looking for an agency to find a suitable winery. You can buy it and manage it. It happens that you often stay in Europe and the United States, and I don't have time to take care of it."

"That's it." Ran Feifei nodded with satisfaction.

Zhou Ya obviously had no opinion on such things. After all, after her son went to school, she began to gradually accept the affairs of Runyu Fund and had no time to manage the winery. And she treated Ran Feifei as a family member, so it was natural to feel more at ease with her family watching over such things.

"Where are we going next?" Ran Feifei asked. There was still some time before the Olympics, so there was no need to worry about hotels.

Yang Dongxu had already booked a whole holiday villa in Greece, so there was no need to go there in advance to grab a room.

"You guys stay in France for a few days, and I'll fly to Finland. I need to deal with some Nokia shares." Yang Dongxu said.

Reducing Nokia's mobile phone shares, which were extremely popular, and increasing Nokia's parent company shares were Yang Dongxu's plans to complete in the past two years.

His intention was captured by some people with ulterior motives, and some Nokia executives were also interested in these shares. It happened that this was the result he wanted to see the most, so he was ready to go there in person to talk about it.