Chapter 416 Please Stop Making Wine!

"Who brewed this wine?!"

The boss's roar made everyone look at each other.

Then... everyone pointed their fingers at the supervisor!

It's him! It's all him!

He made us brew wine!

Boss, fire him!

"Did you make the wine?" The boss glared at the supervisor, and then his expression changed: "Why don't you get me a cup quickly!"

Damn it, I've smelled the fragrance a long time ago. I'm so seduced that I can't bear it. Even the wine bug is about to come out. Why don't you give me a drink quickly? Don’t you want to do it anymore?

After spending a whole day comparing pennies with these Fuso customers, the boss was already bored, but he still had to be patient and continue to grind bit by bit.

After taking the disposable cup, the boss took a sniff, intoxicated for a while, and then took a sip.

Then his thoughts flew to nowhere.

There is a saying that goes well: when wine enters the heart of sorrow, it turns into tears of lovesickness.

Wine has always been an amplifier of emotions. Not only the boss, but also several guests from Fuso were suddenly immersed in sudden emotions.

After a while, the boss slowly opened his eyes and stared at the supervisor in confusion: "Did you make this wine?"

Damn it, if you can make such good wine, why should we look for Fuso’s brewing master!

"Yes... no, I... not..." The supervisor didn't know how to explain, so he could only drag Zhou Ye over.

"Uh, actually it's like this..." Zhou Ye explained shakily, and then handed over the bag of fermentation strains.

The boss looked at the strain in his hand with confusion. Next to him, several customers from Fuso also took a bag curiously and looked at it over and over.

"Then we ordered some rice takeout, and Xiao Li contributed a yogurt machine, and then we made these wines..."

So simple?

Not to mention the boss, even these Fuso customers found it incredible.

Their Baishuang Winery can be said to be one of the largest wineries in Fuso.

I don’t know how much investment is made every year to improve the technology.

It is to improve production stability and stabilize product quality.

But winemaking is a kind of biological engineering, and things involving living things cannot escape metaphysics and uncontrollability.

If nothing else, the brewing of liquor is affected by too many factors.

Among them, the most influential ones are water, materials, temperature, climate and microorganisms.

Not only the brewing process, but also the planting, material selection, storage, cellaring, packaging and even transportation processes will still be affected by these factors.

Almost all aspects are uncontrollable.

This elusive world will sometimes give you a vat of peerless wine, sometimes it will give you a vat of peerless sour vinegar, and sometimes it will give you a vat of peerless stinky water.

As time goes by and technology advances, some of these factors gradually become limited and controllable, and can be industrialized and standardized; but being controllable also means a reduction in richness and a lack of flavor.

Among them, the most difficult to standardize and industrialize are still microorganisms.

The personalities of these little things are so unpredictable.

But what did they see today?

Wine that can be brewed without having to worry about water, ingredients, temperature, or climate?

Regardless of the quality of the raw materials or the environmental climate, can anyone brew it?

sure.

Winemaking is something that just happens naturally.

But how could it taste so good?

A group of people looked at the simple instructions on the material package and were a little unbelievable at the result.

"It must be good luck." Suddenly a Fuso customer said.

This sentence seemed to break some kind of embarrassment and taboo, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Yes, it must be good luck!

Even a blind cat can encounter a dead mouse.

On this huge earth, among the billions of humans, there are always one or two people who are lucky enough to drink the perfect creation from nature.

The right time, the right place, the right rice, the right bacterial colonies, and the right brewing timing all together create a perfect glass of wine.

Yes, that’s it!

Looking at the expressions of these Fuso customers and the boss, the supervisor had a strong desire to complain.

Damn it, even if it’s just luck, the bad rice from the takeout and the yogurt machine that has been gathering dust for who knows how many days can brew such a delicious wine?

And this is not just an ordinary drink, it is so delicious that it breaks through the sky, okay?

Could this be luck? If I was so lucky, I would have bought lottery tickets a long time ago, okay?

But what can a supervisor say? These people were either VIPs or bosses. He couldn't say anything. He could only look at Zhou Ye and sigh in his heart.

"It's a small incident, but it's a good omen to be able to drink this kind of natural wine. It just makes Master Kinuma laugh." The boss said to Master Kinuma, "Come on, come on, take this opportunity to let Master Kinuma give us a review." Two sentences! This will be a good story!"

Everyone clapped quickly.

At this moment, Master Kinuma, who had always kept a straight face, finally showed a slight smile.

"For you laymen, being able to brew this kind of wine means that God is favoring you. You should be grateful."

Look, look, these masters are really good.

Everyone nodded, feeling really grateful to be able to drink such a delicious wine. Thank you Zhou Ye, thank you Uncle Zhuang, thank you Xiao Li for the yogurt machine, thank you to the takeaway guy who brought the rice...

“But I beg you, please don’t make your own wine again!”

Everyone was stunned, and then saw Master Kinuma spraying angrily at everyone:

"This brewing method you use is simply a blasphemy to brewing!"

"This kind of bad rice, this kind of crude equipment, no craftsmanship or piety!"

“There is no pursuit of the beauty of winemaking at all!”

“Is brewing just to make better-tasting wine?”

"of course not!"

“Winemaking is an art!”

“Winemaking is a pursuit!”

"Wine-making is like climbing on the bluestone with the stars and the bright moon overhead, looking for the best ingredients!"

"Wine-making is about walking barefoot on the snow, not letting any trace of artificiality tarnish the purity of the source of water!"

"Wine-making is a matter of tens of millions of piety and prayers, a gift from nature, and the ultimate pursuit of craftsmanship and Tao!"

"Wine-making is like life. If you can't fight thousands of miles, how can you rise to the top!"

“Only by brewing with such piety can we make real wine!”

"Today, the God of Brewing has allowed me to taste this fine wine with the help of you. Everything I have been pursuing in the past has not been in vain. I feel the blessing of the God of Brewing!"

"But for you to get something for nothing, it is really a blasphemy against winemaking and an injustice to winemakers like us. It will shorten your life!"

"So, for your own well-being, I beg you, never make wine again! Please!"

Master Kinuma bowed deeply.

A group of people looked at him confused.

The first thought is:

Damn it, this old man’s Chinese is so good, he can learn it better than me!

Second thought is:

Damn it, this old man must be crazy. What does my brewing have to do with you? Is it possible that we can brew such good wine ourselves because of your credit?

The third idea is:

What to do next? The scene was so embarrassing!

Fortunately, the boss was well-informed and quickly took the lead in applauding.

"Bah bang bang, let's thank Master Kinuma for his review. Master Kinuma, it's already so late. I'll take you back to the hotel to rest."

Everyone, hurry up and have sex first. You old man, we’re done, you should go back to the hotel!

The good atmosphere has been ruined by you!

Everyone sent Master Kinuma off with warm applause. When everyone disappeared into the corridor, the snapping noises stopped abruptly.

"Damn it, this Fuso devil drank my wine and cursed us!"

"What the hell is Master Po? The wine we make together is delicious. Is it because he is here? Or is it because of his influence?"

"What is the god of brewing? This is not Fuso. Our great god Dukang hasn't said anything yet!"

"What a rotten master, get out, get out, get out!"

The supervisor, however, was holding the yogurt machine that had reached its bottom and was crying without tears: "My wine has been drank up. Damn it these days!"

He was saying that he was going to lose his life, and he was drinking so happily!

"Director, let's brew some more!"

"This wine is so delicious, I can't stop drinking it!"

"Brew some more, brew some more, what do you think, Zhou Ye? Can you contribute another pack of strains?"

Zhou Ye was frowning and looking at his plastic bag.

"What's wrong?" The supervisor came over and asked in confusion, "Don't you want to give up?"

"What the hell, I brought this wine just for you to be in charge. I don't like drinking. But..."

Why do I always feel like I’m missing several packs?

"Forget it, make wine and make wine!"

"How can just wine work? Such a good wine must be paired with something!"

"Yes, let's have dinner tonight!"

"First order the rice, make the wine, and then we'll see what we have for dinner!"

"Yes, I'll make a reservation for the whole family first to calm down the panic. You guys can think about it slowly."

A group of people were busy, and suddenly the offices opened again. When everyone turned their heads to look, there was silence.

It turns out that the person who came back was the boss.

Didn’t the boss send people back to the hotel?

"Hey, I asked them to deliver it, Xiao Zhou, your brewing material package, hurry up and try it again!" The boss was impatient, "If the wine brewed this time can be half as good as this one, No, one-third of it tastes good, so let’s go and represent this wine! It will definitely be popular!”

Well, this time I’m brewing wine according to the order!

The office was buzzing with excitement.

…

On the other side, people from Baishuang Winery returned to the hotel, and a middle-aged executive carefully took out several small bags from his pocket.

Just now, he secretly hid a few packages in his hand and stuffed them into his pockets when no one was prepared.

"Quickly find some equipment and call us. Let's try making wine!"

When it was getting dark, several people looked at each other and could see the shock in others' eyes.

"This is impossible……"

"If we can produce this kind of wine stably..."

"How could this kind of wine be brewed in such a simple way..."

"What's the mystery in this little packet of materials?"

"Could it be that such excellent microorganisms have been cultivated in the state? If we can reproduce and utilize them..."

"Who is this Zhuangji Winery? How can such a thing exist in the world..."

"Director Inoue, you immediately fly back to Fuso with these packs of strains, let the technical department test them, and then start breeding and cultivating them as quickly as possible... Can't book a flight? Then book a plane!"

…

In the trading company, the boss, who had not slept all night, grabbed Zhou Ye with red eyes: "Xiao Zhou, where is your Uncle Zhuang? Please introduce me!"

If we represented this wine... we would be rich!

(ps: Fuso’s god of wine should be Oyama Tsumi.)