The heroine of fast time only wants to open

Chapter 219 Gold medal female academic 15
Xuhong was told that he smelled bad, and his eyes widened. He jumped on Zhou's father's shoulders and swept his face with his big tail.

It means if you smell it, I don’t stink!

Father Zhou was confused by it.

After a long while, he lifted it off his shoulders in a funny way and said:
"This little guy seems to understand human speech."

Hua Xian thought to herself, not only does it understand, but it also holds grudges.

Zhou Rongxiu took it closer and smelled it twice, and said in surprise:
"It actually has no taste."

Not only is it odorless, it also smells like shower gel and is fragrant.

Hmm...it's a bit familiar, like the shower gel in his bathroom.

Fancy said: "It really doesn't stink."

Father Zhou said: "How do you know if you haven't raised it for a long time?"

As he spoke, he carefully opened Xuan Hong's mouth and was relieved to see that there were no teeth inside.

"It's still a cub, let's keep it first."

So Xuhong is considered a part of their family.

Huanxian came back from the exam in the afternoon the next day. As soon as he arrived downstairs, Uncle Chen drove away.
She met Luo Qi, who was riding a bicycle and dressed as a courier boy.

He held two boxes of beautifully packaged red wine.

"My mother's new purchase asked me to bring two bottles to my uncle," he explained.

As he said this, he stuffed two bottles of wine into Hua Xian:

"Then I won't go upstairs."

He was kicked out by his mother to work as a courier in the middle of the day, and it was so hot that he was almost dehydrated.

Hua Xian saw him sweating profusely and said:
"Sit at my house for a while?"

Luo Qi waved his hand:
"No, I have to rush to deliver the goods."

As soon as he was on vacation, he was arrested by his family.

Their family owns three liquor stores in Qingcheng, and they have more than ten deliverymen.

But the aunt still wants her son to exercise more, endure some hardships, and understand that money is not easy to make.

Luo Qi was so hot that he wiped his sweat while talking.

I guess I have been exposed to the sun a lot in the past few days, and the skin on the short-sleeved shirt has become layered.

It's not even military training yet, so it's already dark.

Huanxian went to the canteen and bought a bag of ice-cold drinks, stuffed them into the frame of his bicycle, and said:
"Take it easy, don't get heat stroke."

Luo Qi opened a bottle of Gudongdong and drank it, and asked:

"I heard that you were bullied recently, are you okay?"

Fancy was stunned: "Where did you hear that?"

Luo Qi said: "That's what my uncle said. I forgot that he called my mother one day. He must have been drunk and said that you were being bullied. I felt so sorry for him."

Fancy stood in the sun for a long time, speechless.

She really couldn't imagine this scene.

Luo Qi glanced at her worriedly:
"How about you work hard and pass the high school entrance examination to Qingcheng No. [-] Middle School, and I will protect you from now on."

Fancy made him laugh:

"You cover me? Have you forgotten last time?"

Luo Qi suddenly remembered the fight at the entrance banquet.

I am sorry.

He still couldn't quite make the connection between "tearing five big men apart" and "a petite and pretty sister".

Often choose to forget.

Luo Qi's face was expressionless: "Pretend I didn't say anything, excuse me."

Hua Xian grabbed the back seat of his bicycle and asked:

"How's that thing with Luo Huai?"

Luo Qi put one foot on the ground and turned around and said helplessly:
"He didn't listen. No matter how much I tried to persuade him, he always said it was okay. He still had to get it because he didn't have much money."

"But I feel like the more he says that, the more I feel that the matter is a bit big, and I'm thinking about whether I should tell my mother first."

"Although he will definitely hit me, it is better than being beaten to death by others after the incident."

Hua Xian nodded: "This is the only way."

What on earth did Luo Huai borrow money for?

His family's conditions are not bad either. His father is a junior high-level executive in his company, and his mother runs the wine business with her aunt, earning a considerable income.

If you can buy whatever you want at home, why should you take out a loan and overdraft for consumption?

Hua Xian didn't understand and went upstairs with two boxes of red wine.I don't know where Xuanhong went to play again, and the house was empty.

After Hua Xian finished her homework, ordered takeout and finished eating, she heard Zhou's father opening the door at almost ten o'clock.

Zhou Rongxiu saw the two boxes of red wine under the dining table and said while changing his shoes:
"Did your aunt bring wine?"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Hong came back and was covered in mud again.

Hua Xian responded to Zhou's father and threw it into the bathroom in disgust.

By the time she came out of Xuanhong's bath, Zhou's father had already opened one of the boxes of red wine and poured a small glass.

Fancy also poured himself a glass.

Every time my aunt receives new goods, she will give a few bottles to a few close relatives.

There was a row of wine bottles piled up on their balcony.

She is also considered a semi-connoisseur, so if she has good wine, she must try it.

Seeing this, Father Zhou smiled and said, "Can you drink?"

Fancy, of course, must be modest: "So-so."

Dad Zhou couldn't stop laughing and had a drink with her.

Huanxian took a sip in her mouth, and after a while, her face changed slightly.

There's something wrong with this taste.

Although it was very mellow, she always felt that it was different from similar red wines she had drunk.

Hua Xian has drank a lot of good wine in his life, and has his own set of skills for identifying real and fake wine.

She took a few more bites to confirm her suspicions.

This red wine is fake.

Auntie was deceived.

Hua Xian put down the cup and asked Zhou's father seriously:
"Dad, do you know how much of this wine Auntie drank?"

Zhou’s father still knew something about his sister’s business, so he said:

"Not much, only six hundred boxes. Let's test the water and see the market. Why do you ask?"

Huanxian hesitated for a while and asked:

"How much is the purchase price?"

Dad Zhou said:

"It's more than 50 yuan in total. It's a good item she found recently. It's very cost-effective."

“If we can attract agents, it will be great for the development of the wine shop.”

Hua Xian complained in his heart:

It costs more than 2000 per bottle, which is very cost-effective. The ingredients are all fake.

If my aunt signs a contract with this wine merchant and purchases a large amount of goods, she will definitely lose money.

To be on the safe side, Hua Xian continued to ask:
"Have you ever asked a professional wine connoisseur to inspect the goods?"

Father Zhou noticed something was wrong and looked at her doubtfully:
"I've looked for it. There's no problem. What's wrong, Ling Ling? If you have anything to say, you can just say it. It'll be fine."

fancy said:
"This wine is fake. The other party is very good at counterfeiting. I don't know what chemicals they used to create the aroma of wine that has been aged for many years."

"But the taste left on the tip of the tongue is not deceptive. It has a slight tingling sensation that you can't even notice if you don't pay close attention."

Dad Zhou bluffed.

When my daughter said this, it sounded like the truth.

This is no small matter.

If the wine is really fake, not only will my sister’s family lose a lot of money, but

As the head of the Food and Drug Administration, he himself cannot escape the blame for allowing fake wine to enter the market.

But if he was asked to trust his 15-year-old daughter, he still had to think carefully.

After all, there was nothing wrong with him drinking it himself.

At this time, Yu Hong ran over from nowhere.

It first jumped on the table and held the goblet and smelled it.

However, the next second, it plunged into the cup and drank it all.

Dad Zhou was startled and quickly took it out of the cup.

This is still a cub, how can it drink?

If the wine is really fake, you may drink it to death.

　Thank you everyone for your messages!After reading it, I feel like what I wrote is like a starfish [I will be shameless if I praise you even a few words], I am moved by fried chicken, and I struggle!I have saved a lot of manuscripts recently!I haven’t touched the game for more than half a month!I love coding so much.

　　
　
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