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1307 Unspeakable Concealment

"Manager Song, your oak barrels are damaged. Could it be that the batch of oak barrels specially made by British winemakers to resist the malt tax imposed by the government."

"Doctor Su, it's true." Song Ying touched his nose, and had a rare expression on his face, saying: "The seller said it was like this, and there is no way to judge whether it is true or not. He saw it at Sosby, so he bought it."

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

"Now it seems that a new 225-liter oak barrel costs more than 1,000 yuan. How much did you buy this old antique?" Su Yun was curious.

"More than 300,000."

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

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

"Study in-depth research on things you like." Su Yun said enthusiastically: "For example..."

"I like surgery, and the equipment I use is Charles... a Nobel Prize winner who has worked hard to collect over thirty years." Zheng Ren said to the corner of the wall.

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

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

A blonde chef stood in front of the dining table and started cooking. The speed was a little slow, but everyone talked and laughed, and time passed quickly.

Zheng Ren only sniffed the wine like Romanti Condi and did not rinse his mouth with it.

The legendary fragrance of roses is about to wither, which makes Kangdi rinse his mouth, and Zheng Ren always feels it is a waste.

Somehow, Professor Rudolf Wagner was still guarding Dr. Mehal's ward and did not come. If he came, it would seem good to try Romanty Conte with him.

However, in the professor's opinion, protecting Dr. Mehal will be closer to the Nobel Prize in Medicine.

This is Professor Rudolph Wagner's pursuit.

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

She just drinks, definitely not tastes. Romanty Conte and Big Green Sticks are nothing different in front of Chang Yue.

"..." 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 losses and was really unwilling to provoke Chang Yue.

"Salmon is good, you can try it." Xie Yiren pointed at the salmon and whispered to Chang Yue: "I heard from my dad that Romanty and salmon have the smell of big white rabbit milk candy."

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

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"No." Chang Yue took a bite and finally said negatively.

"I knew my dad was lying to me." Xie Yiren was eating oysters with a smile.

"Why do you want to lie to you?" Chang Yue was particularly confused.

"My mother didn't let him drink alcohol. He had to cook red wine at home and could only drink it after the alcohol was completely evaporated. So he wanted to teach me how to drink alcohol so that he would have the chance to drink at home in the future."

Zheng Renluo was a little worried. What should he do when he met such a father-in-law?

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

"Manager Song's Romantiri, the oak barrel tastes lighter, are you also from pure natural? It doesn't look like it." Su Yun turned the topic directly.

Liu Zewei tasted it for a while, but there was no special feeling.

"This is the benefit of using old antiques." Song Ying was scratched again and said proudly: "Some people don't like the smell of oak barrels, especially Bai Dong in the United States, who are generally willing to use European oak. But there are even more extreme ones, they directly use stainless steel containers to store wine."

"It's too much." Su Yun shook the wine glass in his hand. The wine was a good wine and was delicious, but this thing was too light. For him, it was far less delicious than the iron-covered Moutai.

"Yes, I'm in between. I don't want the taste of oak to be the most popular, but I still want to follow the tradition and have a bit of oak flavor. So I chose old antiques. In this way, the taste of oak will not be very rich and has a light fragrance."

Although Liu Zewei has experienced countless drinks, most of the dirty jokes are storming during the meal. Everyone laughed and finished talking.

He is not used to this kind of quiet meal, which always pretends to be intentional or unintentional. But he is old and calm, and is savoring Boss Zheng's life.

The one who can show Romanty Conti entertains guests must give the minimum respect.

Songying had extensive experiences and was willing to please him, and he chatted and laughed at the dinner. Even Chang Yue, who was unwilling to speak, thought this person was pretty good.

Although Su Yun and Chang Yue's alcohol capacity exceeded his expectations, he finally took out four bottles of iron-covered Moutai to resolve all the crisis of Romanty Conti being drunk.

In the future, everyone in the treatment team could not be brought to the hospital. Song Ying thought to himself that he could drink it even more than a professional wine attendant. If he drinks it openly, the wine stored in the wine cellar would have to be drunk overnight.

After the meal, Song Ying and everyone went out, arranged for someone to take Liu Zewei back, and took Zheng Ren and Su Yun to his car.

"Boss Zheng, don't say that I am utilitarian, I am always in the world and I can't help myself." Song Ying smiled first.

"Oh? How do you say this?"

"Why, my lover's affairs alarmed several friends. One of them brought his information after my lover improved." Song Ying said: "Would you like to take a look?"

"It's okay, it's too disgusting to say that." Zheng Ren said with a smile, taking over the information from Song Ying.

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

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

There were not many tests in the data, just a few test sheets, and the results all looked negative.

"Doesn't have video information?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss Zheng, listen to me first." Song Ying sat upright and said, "This is a friend with a very strange temper. He is sexually oriented, absolutely normal, but he is old..."

Song Ying was hesitant. Zheng Ren and Su Yun realized something was wrong and didn't say anything. They listened quietly to him.

"Let me say that, ten years ago, his wife caught the adulterer in bed, and his sister-in-law was so tough that she jumped off the building and committed suicide. After that, the elder brother would keep himself clean."

Zheng Ren and Su Yun looked at each other, and they didn't know what Song Ying was gossiping here.

"A year ago, I didn't find ulcers in my private parts, so I went to the hospital for a look." Song Ying whispered: "No matter where I go, opening my mouth means a STD, and I need to have a checkup."
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