With Mr. Yang here, this meal is just hot pot again, although everyone is a little tired of it these days.

Because Mr. Yang heard everyone say that the Zhiming-style hot pot tastes good.

Even Na Zhiming insisted on setting up a separate catering company based on this catering model.

Preparing hot pot is quick, just buy the ingredients and clean them, the seasonings are prepared beforehand, and the carbon is ready.

Mr. Yang also sat down with his two cents. At this time, Na Zhiming found out that his name was Wang Yongqing.

He is from Changde, Hunan. He joined the General Staff Department directly after graduating from the military academy and was later sent to be Mr. Yang's correspondent.

Na Zhiming liked his character very much. His voice was quiet and his words were quiet. Every time he spoke, there was definitely something to it.

This is a man with rules and regulations. In Na Zhiming's previous life experience, he belongs to the type of "my big brother" in society, who is ruthless and doesn't talk much.

There were not many people. Zhiming came back with Mr. Yang and Wang Yongqing, Li Songyan came with Zhao Aihua, Wang Yalan, and Li Dehong, there were seven people in total.

How could you not drink while eating? Mr. Yang asked Na Zhiming for a good drink.

Na Zhiming glanced at Li Songyan and saw that she was chatting with Wang Yalan about something with her long eyelashes flashing, so he secretly praised the old man for choosing the right time.

However, he also knew that Li Songyan must also be paying attention here, so he did not dare to agree casually, so he said:

"Grandpa Yang, the wine mentioned at the chief's house is not available now. It will take a while for me to get it for you. Now I can only go out and buy [-]-degree Erguotou."

The old man seemed indifferent:

"What's wrong with Erguotou? That's a serious wine. It's very refreshing to drink."

Na Zhiming suddenly remembered what Mr. Tang said when he and he were about to break up. There were several bottles of good wine in the cabinet in the wing room, and he told him not to waste them.

He said to Mr. Yang:

"Come with me and I'll show you something."

Mr. Yang didn't expect him, so he followed Zhiming out of the room.

Mr. Tang was talking about the west wing. When he walked in, he saw a row of antique cabinets.

Na Zhiming hadn't studied these cabinets carefully in the past few days. He only knew that these cabinets were old items and were made of whole wooden boards. They looked at the dark color.

Mr. Yang's eyes lit up. He pointed to the row of cabinets and said to Na Zhiming:

"Zhiming, your cabinet is also included in the fifteen thousand yuan?"

Na Zhiming replied:

"Yes, Grandpa Yang, do you understand this? Tell me quickly, am I taking advantage of this?"

Mr. Yang shook his head and said:

“In terms of price, I can’t say who takes advantage of whom, but I think this row of cabinets is not an ordinary object.

Because I have seen similar things in Mr. Guo Moruo's house before.

But I remember what I saw, the ones in his house were not as well preserved as yours. "

Only then did Na Zhiming pay some attention:

“I didn’t expect that all these things that Mr. Tang left for me were still treasures.

I am now looking forward to the wine he mentioned. "

After hearing this, Mr. Yang looked inside the cabinet. He originally thought that Zhiming wanted him to look at the cabinet.

Without saying a word, Zhiming took a small step forward and opened a cabinet, revealing three bottles of wine.

Mr. Yang was startled and then said happily:

"It turns out you have some good wine hidden here. Let me take a look."

Picking up a bottle casually, he laughed when he saw it:

"Xiao Ming, I didn't expect that what you have hidden here is Fenjiu, and it is Fenjiu that is old.

Look at the outer packaging. This was not produced after liberation. I have drunk this wine once before. It is a good wine. Today I have a good taste! "

Na Zhiming didn't expect that the good wine Mr. Tang mentioned was actually aged Laofen wine.

In his previous life, in order to promote his company's products and build sales channels, he personally led a team to visit customers everywhere.

When facing agents, as a promoter, you must not only rely on your smooth tongue, but also have a spirit of perseverance and the ability to drink without hesitation.

Agents in different places like different wines. Almost everywhere they go, they will come across famous local specialty wines.

When drinking, you will hear the introduction of wine by the locals. After drinking around the country, you realize that too many famous domestic wines use the craftsmanship of Fenjiu or are branches of Fenjiu.

Among them, Moutai is the most popular. It is said that Moutai was created by a Shanxi businessman who went to Guizhou in the middle of the Qing Dynasty to do business. Because of the good wine, he introduced the Fenjiu process to make the wine locally. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a unique wine.

In the end, after Zhiming drank famous wines from all over the country, his favorite wine was not Maotai, but Fenjiu.

After hearing what Mr. Yang said, he was about to respond, but the old man didn't wait for his reply and continued:

"I forgot, at your age, how can you know what kind of wine is good after drinking several times.

I drank this wine once at Mr. Guo Moruo's house. At that time, he only had one bottle in his house. The taste was unforgettable!

Unexpectedly, I found this wine again, but there were only a few people I drank with back then. "

With such a sigh, Zhiming couldn't answer the question, so he could only take out three bottles of wine and prepare to be taken away by the old man.

But the old man asked him to put the other two bottles back and said:

"This wine, let's keep it here. I have other things at home. You only have a few bottles here. If I want to drink here in the future, you won't be as happy as good wine.

Besides, you should also send a bottle each to the director and Lao Wang. "

When Na Zhiming heard this, he thought it was right. It would take some time to implement his plan, so he should use this to deal with the good wine he promised to the chief.

Na Zhiming took the wine and Mr. Yang back to the restaurant. By this time, the hot pot was already burning over the charcoal fire, and everyone was waiting for them to come back and start.

As soon as the wine was opened, a strong aroma suddenly hit my face, attracting everyone's attention. It was so fragrant.

Only Na Zhiming and Mr. Yang here know how precious this wine is.

Na Zhiming had seen high-priced wines at auctions in later generations, but he had never seen this wine. He couldn't even imagine the price this wine would fetch.

Although Mr. Yang didn't expect the sky-high price this wine would fetch in future generations, he knew that if those of you here miss it today, they will never drink it again in their lifetime, and even if they smell it, they may not have the chance to smell it again. See.

Just say give everyone a cup.

But several girls don't drink. For non-drinkers, no matter how good the wine is, it won't be attractive to them.

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