Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

As soon as Han Yuanpei entered the house, he saw that the living room was empty. He thought that Zhao Shanhe had not come over yet, and when he smelled the fragrance, he naturally thought that Zhang Xinya was busy in the kitchen.

As soon as he opened the kitchen door, he saw that Zhao Shanhe was busy working on the stove, and Zhang Xinya was just following him to help.

"Shanhe, I thought you were lost?"

"Uncle, are you off work? I'll show you and my aunt today."

When Zhao Shanhe saw Han Yuanpei coming back, he quickly said hello and started to take out the last dish.

"Let's not talk about the taste of this dish. The color is definitely not worse than the one at Nanhu Hotel. It seems that Shanhe is quite accomplished in cooking?"

Han Yuanpei took out a bottle of Remy Martin from the wine cabinet and watched Zhang Xinya serving dishes to the table one after another. He couldn't help but praise it.

"Wan'er, what are you busy with upstairs? Come down quickly for dinner."

Han Yuanpei didn't see his daughter when he came back, and Zhao Shanhe was helping in the kitchen cooking, so he felt something was wrong.

So after sitting down at the dining table, he shouted upstairs.

Han Wanyu, who was lying on the bed sulking, heard her father asking her to come down for dinner, so she could only respond and reluctantly walked down the stairs.

Thinking that she would always be at a disadvantage in front of Zhao Shanhe, the arrogant Han Wanyu felt like there was a big stone blocking her chest, making her breathless.

The man from this small place has no gentlemanly demeanor at all, so what if his words are more intense?

After all, I am a girl!

But Zhao Shanhe obviously doesn't want to suffer at all. He is small-minded, small-minded, and small-minded.

He is just a rough and rough man who fights bravely and fiercely.

Now in Han Wanyu's heart, Zhao Shanhe is a villain who will definitely take revenge. I really don't know why grandpa likes such a fool.

"Shanhe, are these the dishes you cooked?"

"Uncle, it should be said that I assisted aunt in doing it."

After Zhao Shanhe came over with the last winter melon soup, he saw that Han Yuanpei actually brought out the Remy Martin, so he sat down with a smile.

"The craftsmanship of Shanhe is definitely professional. Please don't put gold on my face. How can I make such exquisite food?"

Zhang Xinya heard that Zhao Shanhe did not dare to take credit, so she came directly to clarify the facts.

"Shanhe, how about drinking this wine today?"

"Uncle, I have no problem. Everything is at your discretion."

Zhao Shanhe knew that as the leader of Southern Guangdong, he often had to deal with merchants from Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan and Southeast Asia, and red wine and foreign wine were the home court.

There are definitely many people who drink liquor and beer in Yangcheng, but when they reach a certain level, they all like to drink foreign wines such as whiskey and Remy Martin red wine.

This is also a trend that the coastal areas took the lead in introducing after the reform and opening up.

"It's really like a pig with a green onion stuck in its nose. Do you know this wine? I'm telling you, this wine is more expensive than Maotai. Don't drink it and you can't find it home."

Seeing that Zhao Shanhe didn't even show basic humility, Han Wanyu couldn't bear it anymore, so she directly attacked this self-righteous guy.

As a bumpkin from Ancheng Machinery Factory, he didn't know how to advance or retreat.In Han Wanyu's opinion, when visiting other people's homes, you should at least show the necessary restraint.

But Zhao Shanhe was lucky. Not only did he go straight to the kitchen to dominate the scene, but when he looked back and saw his father bringing out such a good wine, he didn't even refuse.

Han Wanyu had never seen such a shameless person.

"Wan'er, why are you talking?"

Han Yuanpei didn't expect that his daughter would be so radical today and say such sarcastic words to Zhao Shanhe, and he suddenly felt helpless.

"Shanhe is not only a guest at home, but also your brother. As a girl and a college student, you are so impolite? I really don't know where the books you have read over the years have gone."

"Shan He, don't argue with Wan'er. Come and eat the food quickly. The food will be cold after a while..."

After hearing her husband reprimanding her daughter, Zhang Xinya was worried that her daughter, who had such a strong personality, could not bear it, so she simply stepped forward to smooth things over.

Just chatting with Zhao Shanhe while cooking in the kitchen gave Zhang Xinya a deeper understanding of Zhao Shanhe.

To be honest, this young man is really outstanding.

It was just that I originally wanted to bring them together to chat in the living room, but when I saw Zhao Shanhe running into the kitchen to help cook, I knew that they must have broken up on bad terms.

"Hmph, with his condition, what kind of good food can he make..."

Although Han Wanyu was sometimes willful and mischievous, she was still a little afraid of her father. Now that her mother had given her a step, she simply picked up a piece of grouper with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

As a result...his mouth immediately opened wide.

This taste... is simply delicious, right?

Han Wanyu, who was always a foodie, picked up a steamed scallop with garlic vermicelli and found it equally delicious.

Even the chefs in state-owned restaurants probably can't make it taste so good.

Then Han Wanyu continued to try the dishes one by one. Each dish gave her a different feeling, making her unable to stop.

Seeing that their daughter finally shut up, Han Yuanpei and Zhang Xinya looked at each other helplessly, shook their heads and smiled bitterly. They sometimes felt powerless towards this unruly and willful daughter.

After all, Han Yuanpei and his wife had been rotating their jobs across the country in recent years in order to accumulate political capital, but they left their two children, Han Haoran and Han Wanyu, alone with the old man in the capital.

Every day besides the nanny, there is also the old man. The serious lack of paternal love and maternal love makes the couple feel very guilty about their children.

"Now that Remy Martin from Yangcheng has come to the dining table, even in many high-end places in Beijing and Shanghai, it is difficult to find Remy Martin. Looking back, we have a long way to go in terms of marketing for our eight famous wines."

Zhao Shanhe and Han Yuanpei chatted while drinking, from brandy to whiskey to vodka and world-famous liquors.

At the same time, I also feel regretful that domestic time-honored brands such as Moutai, Wuliangye, and Erguotou have not yet gone abroad.

Han Yuanpei and his wife ate the dishes prepared by Zhao Shanhe himself, and everyone was full of praise. They did not expect that Zhao Shanhe could cook Cantonese cuisine.

Then the two people chatted while drinking, and analyzed the brewing process of Eastern and Western wine cultures, as well as brand strategy and marketing promotion.

Especially when it comes to Rémy Martin's market segmentation, including VSOP, Chengyin, XO and Louis XIII's high-end and high-end markets respectively, these are actually business strategies worth learning from domestic companies.

While eating the delicacies cooked by Zhao Shanhe, he pretended to be careless, but in fact he listened carefully to what Zhao Shanhe said.

Han Wanyu's heart was as shocked as her parents. Only now did she know that Remy Ma was nothing in Zhao Shanhe's eyes?

Even Zhao Shanhe was able to tell that this year, with the climate changes in Europe, the climate in Bordeaux was particularly suitable for the first time in a century. The Bordeaux grapes in 1982 were the best for winemaking.

It can be inferred from this that whether it is Chateau Latour or Chateau Lafite, the wines they produce will definitely be highly priced and hard to find in the international market in the future.

Just brag, can you still make market predictions?Apart from sensationalizing, I really don’t know what else this kind of man can do?

Do I believe you when you talk about drunkenness?