Super soft rice king

"Brother, what do you do?" Wang Sicong asked Lin Ze with a smile.

"Does the boy need a job?" Lin Ze looked surprised, "I don't have any money, just ask my wife!"

housekeeper:……

Wang Sicong: ...

What this guy said made sense, but he couldn't refute it, damn it, it's his job to be a boy!

Wang Sicong was extremely depressed, but he still had to show a smile on his face, and said: "You can serve the food, and open the prepared red wine at the same time."

"Red wine?" Lin Ze asked.

"That's right, this is the 82 Lafite specially prepared for Yilian, I hope you like it!"

Wang Sicong said to Tang Yilian with a smile on his face.

Now the price of a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite has reached 20W a bottle, but to Wang Sicong, 20W is about the same as 20 yuan, and it is not called money at all.

"In 82!" Lin Ze exclaimed.

Wang Sicong looked at Lin Ze's shocked appearance, his face remained calm, but he was full of jokes in his heart, a little boy is just a boy, and he has no knowledge at all. He was surprised when he heard that Lafite was like this in 82.

Then I saw Lin Ze counting with his fingers: "82, 83, 84... 20 years, buddy, it's already 2020 now, this wine has a history of 38 years, this wine has expired long ago, you What do you mean by giving my wife a bottle of wine that has been out of date for so many years?"

housekeeper:……

Wang Sicong: ...

Tang Yilian: ...

Wang Sicong felt that his whole body was not good, big brother, Lafite in 82, do you understand what this means?

He said with a dark face: "Lafite is one of the Bordeaux wines produced in country f, and it is also a representative of red wine. And 1982 was a rare good year. The weather conditions were excellent and it was at the best time, which made the quality of the grapes very good. Therefore, the wine of this year has been well received by wine collectors all over the world, and as long as the red wine is stored in the right way, it will not spoil the taste due to too long storage time, let alone expire."

"Well, how many Lafites were produced in 82, and it took 38 years to drink them all? Isn't this a fake bar?" Lin Ze asked worriedly, "I heard that black-hearted traders buy liquor bottle, and then face the fake wine inside, pretending to be good wine and selling it.”

housekeeper:……

Tang Yilian: ...

Wang Sicong was going crazy. Selling hemp batches, what is his status, how could there be fake wine, who would dare to sell fake wine to himself, and said angrily: "This is real wine, no one in this world dares to lie I am Wang Sicong!"

"Oh, that's it, but I don't like red wine, can you give me something else?" Lin Ze asked.

"Okay, whatever you want to drink, I can get it for me!" Wang Sicong said confidently. After all, his father is the richest man.

Lin Ze said with a look of surprise: "Really, then you can give me a bottle of Sprite from 82."

housekeeper:……

Wang Sicong: ...

Tang Yilian's face was flushed, Lin Ze was too bad, when did Guomin's husband suffer from this kind of loss?

Lin Ze looked at Wang Sicong's constipated face, and said with disgust, "There's none of this, so you can get whatever you want to drink."

Wang Sicong's face was as dark as Zhang Fei's, and he felt that he had received a critical hit of 82 points. God damn it, Sprite in [-], where would he get such a weird thing.

Resisting the urge to slap Lin Ze to death, he forced a smile and said, "Brother Lin was just joking. Sprite is not red wine, so it cannot be kept for such a long time. If there is really 82-year-old Sprite, it would have expired long ago. Or Change it."

Lin Ze muttered in a low voice: "If you're bragging, you're bragging, what excuses are you looking for?"

Wang Sicong is so depressed and bragging. The son of the richest man in his country can brag. He uses Fiji water to wash rice and vegetables, okay?

"Forget it, I watched the movie Mermaid and said that there is a bottle of wine called Romanee-Conti, so you just get a bottle of that and forcefully drink it." Lin Ze said with a look of disgust.

barely drink?

Wang Sicong wants to slap Lin Ze to death, MMP, a bottle of Romanee-Conti is more than 100 million, okay, you just barely drink it?

"Brother Lin, didn't you say that you don't like red wine? This Romanee-Conti is also red wine!"

"I know, I just want to taste what it tastes like, if you can't bear it, forget it." Lin Ze said with a generous face.

Wang Sicong: ...

Wang Sicong can still afford a bottle of Romanée-Conti for 100 million. He doesn't want to get a reputation for being stingy, especially in front of Tang Yilian. He said to the housekeeper, "Go and prepare a bottle of Romanée-Conti."

The butler stuck close to Wang Sicong's ear and said, "Master, or else I'll just prepare a bottle of red wine. Anyway, this kid doesn't seem to understand red wine, and he can't drink it well."

Wang Sicong shook his head lightly, there are always contingencies, once found out, he can't afford to lose that person!

Soon the butler pushed two bottles of red wine over from the dining cart, and the butler took out one of the bottles and poured it into the goblet in front of Lin Ze.

Lin Ze picked up the goblet and drank it down.

Looking at this scene, Wang Sicong was stunned. When had he seen someone drinking red wine like this? You must know that Romanee-Conti is the emperor of wine. You have to taste the taste slowly. Giving him this drink is simply Violence!

"Not so good!" Lin Ze said with a look of disgust.

housekeeper:……

Tang Yilian: ...

Wang Sicong: ...

It's not good, you know that the cup you just had was worth at least fifty or sixty thousand, you told me it's not good?

Wang Sicong smiled and said: "Brother Lin, this Romani-Conti is already considered a top-notch wine, maybe you are just not used to it."

He slandered in his heart: You little boy still drinks Romanee-Conti, I think you are suitable to drink Red Star Erguotou.

Lin Ze shook his head and said, "This wine is good wine, but it's a waste of wine in your hands."

You're such a bully that you say we waste wine, why don't you have a bad face?

Wang Sicong said with a hint of sarcasm: "Oh, since that's the case, I'd like to hear more about it. Brother Lin, tell me how we spoiled this wine?"

Even a fool could hear the sarcasm in his tone, and he didn't believe that a country bumpkin like Lin Ze, who didn't even know the minimum etiquette of drinking red wine, could say anything.

Lin Ze shook his head and said, "I'd better not say it, for fear of hurting your self-esteem."

Hurt my self-esteem?

When Wang Sicong heard this, he felt that he had auditory hallucinations. A little boy with a fair face was afraid of hurting my self-esteem, so he smiled angrily: "It's okay, I have a thick skin, so I'm not afraid."

Tang Yilian also smiled and said, "Husband, why don't you talk about it?"

Lin Ze nodded and said, "If that's the case, then I'll talk about it!"