Chapter 79 Fishing for People

It was a very harmonious atmosphere, but after Su Zizeng's "it's a pity" remark, it changed.

Zhou Dagen drank the wine, but the wine worm hadn't figured it out yet. After hearing what Su Zizeng said, he snorted, and he was a little bit sure about Su Zizeng's intentions, "It's a pity, good wine is like a good friend. It's enough for two people to taste."

"I want to ask Mr. Zhou to help me manage the soon-to-open 'Love Language' winery." After going around for a long time, I finally got to the point. Asking for help is much more tiring than cursing.

"I'm sorry," Zhou Dagen flatly refused, "it's not that I, Zhou Dagen, are showing off. There are not more than a hundred people who invite me to be a wine taster in a year, and there are fifty people, whether they are rich or rich. If you have the right, I will absolutely refuse." Although Zhou Dagen got some benefits, he didn't mean to feel guilty at all, and he answered with confidence.

Yan Wuxu muttered: "I told you a long time ago that this person will leave after wiping his mouth and slapping his butt. You still don't believe me."

Su Zizeng was not discouraged either. She walked around the shanty house and threw out a bigger temptation, "Uncle Zhou, I see that you live in a shabby place. If you accept my invitation, I can replace it for you for free." Find a house that is thousands of times better than this one, and then you won't have to worry about the safety of the wine jar."

The sun shone warmly into the shanty house, Zhou Dagen snorted, and yawned while leaning on a black jar, "I don't drag my family, and I don't take a mouth. One person has enough food and clothing, and the whole family has no worries. I Those wine jars can withstand the wind and the sun, so what are you going to do with the big bed on the heating kang?" After saying that, he tilted his body and fell asleep next to the dirty wine jars. Take care of Su Zizeng and others.

Yan Wuxu saw that the matter had not been accomplished, and it was not an option to carry it in the shanty house, so he had to drag Su Zizeng back first.

After hearing what happened between the two of them, Yan's mother was not surprised. She just advised Su Zizeng: "Don't worry about Zhou Dagen. This man is also a well-known rascal nearby. He has done a lot of things as a child. Such a person, how can he have any real skills, but it is fortunate that someone said that he stayed abroad in the early years and came back after drinking a lot of foreign wine. "

Yan Wuxu also added: "Zi Zeng, you really want to invite him to be your wine taster, but he doesn't look like a prince in a dragon robe. He looks like a dirty mess in a shanty house." It looks more compatible with her, I don't think he can get out of here in his life."

Su Zizeng didn't say a word, just looked at the business card Shang Yin gave, turned it over and over again, she had already figured out the difference between the four wines, but if it wasn't for Zhou Dagen's advice, she would have changed to another wine, she would still be the same. I can't figure out anything.

After saying goodbye to the Yan family's mother and daughter, Su Zizeng came to "Aimu" again. When Sister Mu heard the difficulties she was facing, she didn't speak immediately, but turned on the coffee machine.

Most of the furnishings in "Amour" are somewhat antique. Sister Mu recently got some high-quality coffee beans and started grinding them now.

The brown powder leaked out of the grinder and piled up little by little. Sister Mu found another bottle of five-year-old whiskey and added it to the fragrant coffee.

"Drinking is the best way to see a person's character." Sister Mu seemed to talk about some irrelevant things. "Everyone who is obsessed with alcohol has his own story behind it."

The aroma of the wine spread out in the coffee, and slowly blended into the air.Sister Mu stirred the coffee with a spoon, meditating.

Hearing the sadness in her tone, Su Zi once hesitated, the coffee and wine in the cup have been completely blended together, without cream as a lubricant, wine and coffee are still natural companions, it seems that they are more compatible than sugar .

"The first man who taught me how to pair wine with coffee was my teacher," Su Zi once heard the melancholy in Sister Mu's tone, and she knew that she shouldn't interrupt at this time.

"At that time, I was still a novice, and when I put on the first pair of high heels in my life, my ankles would still tremble," Sister Mu fell into the memory, and the coffee spoon in her hand sank and floated in the dark brown.

Sister Mu's height was comparable to that of an adult man, and after wearing high heels, she still looked a little awkward in ordinary situations.Su Zi once looked at Sister Mu's still intact left leg.The calves are much slender than ordinary people, and the tendons are well-proportioned. They can be resembling. A few years ago, Sister Mu was a heavenly girl who could attract everyone's attention by standing on the street.

"These legs used to be the most expensive legs in the world." Sister Mu noticed Su Zizeng's scrutiny, and she lifted the muscles on the legs with her hands, "Now they are neglected and they are going to relax. , I have to rub essential oils on it every day and do various massages.”

"Sister Mu, who were you before?" Su Zizeng couldn't help but interjected.

"Models, the ones on the catwalk," Sister Mu laughed, her eyes filled with fond memories of the past, "every costume designer hopes that I can interpret their clothes, even if it is the family that has always opposed me The older generation also have to admit that I am successful."

The former Zimu, that is, New, has a perfect figure that women all over the world envy. She is unsmiling, but if she moves a little, she can attract all eyes. She and the designer's clothing are the most suitable partners.

"I left home at the age of 16, debuted as a model, and reached the peak at the age of 26. Every year at the World Fashion Week, I always appear as the finale, but unfortunately, all of this is over," Su Zi said from Sister Mu's tone. I heard some excitement, and besides that, there is endless sadness.

"Drink coffee to lose weight and go on a diet, and drink whiskey to stand on the stage and not feel afraid of the lights." Sister Mu handed the prepared coffee to Su Zizeng, "Since then, I have tasted and learned from wine. , but the man who led me into this hall failed to walk down with me. Every sip of wine was just to tell myself to go on strong.”

The temperature of the coffee was lukewarm, just warm to the mouth, but Sister Mu's story was over.

Su Zi never had a chance to ask how Sister Mu lost her right leg, nor did she ask where she went because of the man who taught her that coffee is better than wine.

A guest came, and Su Zi sat at the tea table and drank a few sips of coffee, watched the hot smoke wet his eyelashes, and watched Sister Mu dragging her right leg to meet the guest.

"Go on," the bitterness of the coffee bounced on the tongue, and the sweetness of the whiskey barley lurked behind, bittersweet and sweet, pocketed in the bottom of my heart.

She understood what Sister Mu meant. In a sense, Sister Mu, who had lost her right leg, was a person who died once just like her.Those who have died should no longer be intimidated.

"If it doesn't work once, let's do it again. About Zhou Dagen, should Shang Yin give some advice?" Su Zi once called Zhou Dagen.

On the other end of the phone, there was the sound of waves lapping. Shang Yin, a person who obviously lived in Mocheng, seemed to be living in the sky, making it impossible to catch even a corner.

"Miss Su," Shang Yin's voice was a little higher, and he was sitting on a yacht fishing with a fishing rod.The waves were high and fast, beating against the yacht and shaking it constantly.

"Mr. Shang," Su Zizeng also heard the sound of waves lapping. The wind and waves in the offshore area are not in a hurry today. Looking at Shang Yin's personality, he would not be satisfied with playing around by the Haihe River. After going to the sea, it seems that the plan to invite him to meet today has been shelved, "About the person you said earlier who knows how to drink, can you reconsider, my side."

"Miss Su, I don't like to bargain with people." The white fishing float was rolling in the foam of the waves, Shang Yin lifted the fishing rod, and there was nothing on it.

There was another fishing rod next to it. In the strong wind and waves, the fishing rod did not move at all. The person sitting on the other side of the yacht stared at the water surface for a moment, as if he wanted to see what was going on under the sea. How many dark waves.

"Zhou Dagen?" Listening to the other side, Su Zizeng gave another name, and Shang Yin and the fishermen on the other side all had some reactions.

"I've heard of this man." Shang Yin's fishing line was pulled far away, as if a big fish was hooked, and he was not in a hurry to reel in the line, but just flicked the fishing line with his fingers.

"If you can persuade Mr. Zhou to be the sommelier of the wine store, I promise to give away a few bottles of my collection, including the 'Royal Salute' you mentioned that night and several champagnes from the Ace of Spades series."

The sound of the waves rose one after another, covering up the signal of the mobile phone. Even so, Su Zizeng heard the names that surprised her, "Okay, it's settled like this. Before that, I I need you to do me a favor." After she finished speaking, as if afraid of Shang Yin's repentance, she hurriedly hung up the phone.

"You are really generous to others," the fisherman who had been sitting quietly by the side finally said, "I don't even ask if the party agrees to lend it, especially those three champagnes, which are the favorite of the Wen family. You sing It must be said that it was born in his heart and cut out the flesh of his heart."

"This isn't Mrs. Wen Maixue's trouble," Shang Yin pulled the fishing line violently, and a sea fish leaped out of the water. The silvery white body of the fish flashed bright white under the clear sky.

The fish "slapped" to the ground and struggled on the deck.

"If you get the fish, you can still throw it back." Shang Yin firmly held down the raw fish on the deck, "Wen Maixue insisted on asking me for 300 million donations at the reception of the Su family. Last time I spent a lot of money on repairing the car, it’s time to get some extra money.” He flashed a sharp knife in his hand, raised the knife and dropped it, and there was a gash in the belly of the fish, full of intestines and blood. land.

The thin pink fish was cut off, and Shang Yin put the side of the blade, and the fish went into Shang Yin's mouth, "Fresh fish really doesn't need any condiments."

"Compared with fish, I prefer to eat people," Perot said. On the other side, there was another light in the water, and there was an extra fish on the deck. "

(End of this chapter)

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