C7 Who Made This Wine

Yang Huaiyu's guidance had indeed given Mao Yunyun a great inspiration. After that, no matter who threw a tantrum in front of her, she would ruthlessly retort back. She started reforming in the workshop, wanting to change their wrong understanding of wine brewing bit by bit, because in Mao Yunyun's heart, wine brewed using ancient techniques was the purest.

If anyone refused to accept it, Mao Yunyun would not be angry. She would directly move out of Chen Dong, and no one would dare to make a sound.

She had caused quite a commotion. Secretary Yang paid close attention to the production situation in the workshop and reported it to Chen Dong truthfully.

"This Mao Yunyun finally has some insight. "

Originally, Chen Dong was a little disappointed. These old employees in the factory were all smart people. If Mao Yunyun could not suppress them, what was there to help him manage the workshop and produce good wine?

Faced with his relatives talking at the same time, Chen Dong's response was also very experienced. "Well, this is the decision of Workshop Director Mao Yunyun. Although I am the director, I can't interfere too much with other people's decisions. After all, they are doing it for the sake of the wine factory. We should understand, shouldn't we? "

Even a blind person could tell that this was clearly the tacit understanding between the two of them. " Kick the ball. " However, the lazy employees and the higher-ups who wanted to protect their relatives were too embarrassed to say anything.

Mao Yunyun's days in the winery had finally gotten better. These few days, sister-in-law Sun Ai had called to ask about her situation. Mao Yunyun did not report any good news. She only said that she had gotten used to it very well in the factory.

However, she really missed home. She also wanted to go back to the factory to take a look. These few days, she had gotten used to the wine making equipment in the winery. Mao Yunyun was thinking about how to combine her ancient method of brewing with Chen Dong's equipment. She would try to replace it with machines if she could replace it with machines. The core technology of brewing wine was still human labor and ancient cooking techniques. This way, it could improve work efficiency. She could also guarantee the quality of the wine.

She wanted to experiment. After not entering the wine cellar for a few days, she felt a bit of an itch. Mao Yunyun accidentally found a small wine shed in the factory. She was pleasantly surprised to find that it was fully equipped. There was even a small clay kiln, but it seemed that she had not used it for a long time.

Why would there be such a strange winery in Chen Dong's winery? She walked in curiously. There were a few small pottery jars beside the winery. Mao Yunyun's nose was sharp. She could smell the brewed wine inside, but it was a little strange.

She opened the clay jar. The jar was sealed very well. There was a dark purple translucent liquid inside. It smelled sweet. Mao Yunyun could not help but pick up the small cup beside her and pour a cup for herself.

"Pooh! Pooh!" The wine had just entered her throat when she spat it out. "How is this wine? It's simply grape juice. "

Curious, she opened the other small jars. As expected, there were "cherries," and "hawthorn juice. " Each of them looked pretty good, but not wine.

Mao Yunyun could not help but laugh. She thought that the owner of this shed was also a master of wine brewing, but she did not expect him to know nothing! This fruit wine looked simple, but it was actually the hardest to brew. Because most of the fruit wine on the market was mixed together.

The truly excellent fruit wine should have a clear and cool taste. It had the sweetness of the fruit and the strong and overbearing flavor of the wine. It had endless aftertaste. The fruit wine that she drank just now should have been fermented with too much sugar. The ratio of sugar to alcohol was not right, causing the texture to be sticky. It was simply like something brewed by a child.

Mao Yunyun laughed secretly for a while in self-satisfaction. Then, she got up and went to look for the butler, Lu Si, to tell him about the wine shed.

"Butler Lu, I want to borrow this wine Peng for my use. If I have nothing to do, can I brew some wine?"

When Lu Si heard him say this, he smiled and shook his head. "I don't dare to make a decision on this. You have to ask Director Chen. "

Chen Dong? Mao Yunyun was confused. He did not know how to drink. The barrack would not be his. Why did he ask him? However, since Lu Si had said so, Mao Yunyun nodded and went to Chen Dong's office.

"Come in. "

Chen Dong was reading documents. Needless to say, a man who worked seriously did look quite charming.

"MaoYunyun? What's the matter?" Chen Dong pushed up his glasses. It was rare for Mao Yunyun to take the initiative to look for him! Hopefully, she was not here to bully him.

"I found a small wine shed in the backyard of the factory. I haven't brewed wine for a long time and my hands are itching. I want to borrow it. Butler Lu asked me to ask you. "

Chen Dong was stunned for a moment and then said, "So it's about this. Okay, you can use the shed. Anyway, no one is using it now. "

Mao Yunyun nodded and said, "Thank you. " Then, the two of them had nothing to say. Their relationship was originally not very harmonious. Mao Yunyun had a straight personality and his impression of Chen Dong was still that of a profiteer. If they did not quarrel, it would be considered a good chat.

Before leaving the house, Mao Yunyun could not help but ask: "Oh right, do you know who brewed the wine in the wine Roc? I've tried it before. It's too sweet. It's simply grape juice. "

Chen Dong's expression was a little strange. Mao Yunyun had wanted to ease the atmosphere between the two of them. She teased, "You'd better tell that person not to brew wine in the future. There's really no heavenly gift. I can't stand it anymore. "

Unexpectedly, Chen Dong's expression became indescribably good.

Those few bottles of fruit wine were the first time he had opened a winery. He had been so confident that he wanted to learn how to brew wine, but in the end, he could only brew such a nonsensical thing. Not to mention giving it to his grandfather to drink, even he was unwilling to drink it himself.

Being teased by Mao Yunyun, Chen Dong's old face was somewhat embarrassed. How could he have the face to admit that it was his own work?

After she left, Chen Dong picked up the landline and called home. He instructed, "Prepare some more dishes today. I'll go back and eat with Grandfather tonight. "

Chen Dong processed the pile of documents as fast as he could. When he returned home, his grandpa, Chen Changhai, was already sitting at the main seat at the dinner table. When he saw Chen Dong, who had returned after a long journey, he snorted and said, "Finally, you're willing to come back. You don't want to stay in the factory anymore? What, the winery is going to close down? "

Chen Dong was already used to his grandfather's venomous tongue. He himself was not inferior to him. After all, he was a grandfather and grandson. Some things were inherited from the same family.

"Don't worry, my winery is fine. As for you, I don't have good anti-pressure medicine anymore. "

Chen Changhai's expression was somewhat unnatural as he coughed. "Alright, quickly go to the room and change your clothes. I'll get Mother Wang to bring the food up. "

"Mother Wang -" Chen Dong's eyes narrowed. Mother Wang, who was busy cooking in the kitchen, walked out and said with a smile, "The old man is eating the anti-pressure medicine, don't worry. You're not here, he always says when Little Dong will come back! "

It was only then that Director Chen, who had been busy all day, had a smile on his face. "Didn't I come back to eat with you?"

The more this person lived, the more awkward he became like a child. Chen Changhai pursed his lips and said, "Don't listen to Wang Ma's nonsense, quickly go and change your clothes!"

At the dining table, the two talked about Chen Dong's recent work, and then about the winery. Regarding Chen Dong's winery, Chen Changhai lightly snorted, coldly snorted, and heavily snorted, expressing his disdain.

"Does the wine in your factory still count as wine? You don't even drink it when you feed pigs!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you're right. " Chen Dong had long become numb to it. His explanation only made Chen Changhai even more excited. Chen Changhai was an old wine jar and had no other hobbies in his life. He only liked to drink some fine wine. He would never take a fancy to the wine brewed by Chen Dong's winery.

"Try this. " Chen Dong took out the Phoenix Type Grand White Wine brewed by Maoyun and poured a cup for his grandfather as if he were presenting a treasure. "Let's see what difference your tongue can taste. "

Clear wine was poured into the cup and a lingering fragrance of wine lingered around the tip of his nose. The fragrance of the wine carried a faint smell of mud. Chen Changhai did not bother arguing with his grandson anymore. He picked up the small wine cup and took a sip. The taste was mellow and rich, but the taste was sweet and moist. After it completely entered his throat, he savored it for a long time.

The old man's eyes lit up. Good wine, really good wine!