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Chapter 207 One more life!

Continental Hotel, in the general manager’s office.

Chen Hansheng held a small wine glass with exquisite shape and elegant material in his hand.

Looking at the pale golden wine in the wine glass and smelling the unique fragrance emanating from the wine, I was amazed.

He has tasted countless wines. He has drunk the pure grain wine brewed by a small rural workshop for a few yuan a pound, and also tasted the 1982 Lafite.

He built a wine cellar in a villa on the edge of Pingshan Outer Ring Road. The wine cellar contains the fine wines he has collected over the years.

In order to ensure the quality of the wine, he also hired people to take care of the wine cellar. The annual management fee of the wine cellar alone cost over 100,000 yuan.

It can be seen that his preference for wine has reached a certain level.

After so many years of wine collecting experience, he has never seen any white wine that is as good as the one he has.

The wine has a light golden body and a clear and tangy aroma. I haven’t tasted the specific taste yet. For these two items alone, Chen Hansheng gave it a high score of 90 points.

After taking a small sip, the wine went into his throat, and Chen Hansheng's eyes lit up.

The wine is full-bodied, with stable ester aroma, elegant honey aroma, and harmonious taste.

It has a soft entrance, refreshing aftertaste, sweet aftertaste, and a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth after drinking, with endless aftertaste.

"This wine..." After tasting it, Chen Hansheng looked at the wine in his hand and marveled, "It tastes good, it tastes so good. This is the best wine I have ever drunk so far!"

Manager Song stood aside and swallowed, the alcohol bug in his stomach being aroused.

"Mr. Chen, does it taste that good?" Manager Song said with a smile, "I haven't seen Mr. Chen so happy for a long time."

"Wine is my life. Do you think I can be unhappy with this extra life?" After Chen Hansheng finished speaking, he raised his legs and walked out the door, "I went to meet the two guests. They are so generous and gave me such a gift."

It’s outrageous to serve good wine with only a dish and not even show your face.”

"Then I'll go with you." Manager Song followed Chen Hansheng out.

The two went down from the third floor to the second floor and came to the door of the private room where Wu Jun and Xu Shucai were.

Chen Hansheng turned around and told Manager Song: "Go and have all the special dishes in the store cooked by the head chef himself, and prepare the table properly. You have to work quickly."

"I understand, Mr. Chen." Manager Song agreed, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

After Manager Song left, Chen Hansheng knocked on the door. After hearing "Please come in", he pushed the door open and entered with a smile.

"I'm sorry for neglecting our two distinguished guests. I am Chen Hansheng, the owner of Wuzhou Hotel."

After Chen Hansheng entered the door, he quickly looked at Wu Jun and Xu Shucai, and greeted them politely, but his eyes were fixed on Wu Jun.

From the dress and temperament of the two people, he quickly figured out that among the two, young Wu Jun was the guest of honor.

Although Xu Shucai was wearing the brand-name sportswear and sneakers Wu Jun bought for him, he looked a little like a prince even though he was wearing a dragon robe. When he heard his name, he looked nervous.

The young man looked calm when he heard his name.

While Chen Hansheng was sizing up Wu Jun, Wu Jun was also sizing him up.

He is of medium height, neither fat nor thin, neither handsome nor ugly, his skin is somewhat dark, and he is dressed casually, not too dressy.

The legendary Mr. Chen looks a bit ordinary, not as imposing and sharp as the rumors in the school.

"Mr. Chen, I've seen you for a long time." Wu Jun stood up with a smile, said hello, and shook hands with Chen Hansheng politely.

Many years ago, Wu Jun thought that if he met his idol Chen Hansheng, he would be too nervous to speak.

Now that I actually saw him and shook hands, I felt extremely calm and without any disturbance.

Chen Hansheng's famous name is still well-known in Pingshan, and Xu Shucai has only heard of his name but never met him in person.

At this moment, seeing the legendary big shot, Xu Shucai was so nervous that he didn't even dare to breathe.

Chen Hansheng thanked Wu Jun for the gift of wine.

After Wu Jun and Chen Hansheng said a few polite words, they invited him to sit down.

Seeing Wu Jun and Chen Hansheng talking and laughing happily, Xu Shucai sighed in his heart.

Mr. Wu is Mr. Wu after all, and he may stand taller and go further than Mr. Chen in the future.

My entire Xu family has made a lot of money with Mr. Wu. As long as I follow Mr. Wu's footsteps in this life and don't seek wealth, I will definitely have enough food and clothing.

It would be best if Feifei could talk to Mr. Wu...

"Junheng 998? Home-brewed pure grain wine?" The topic Chen Hansheng and Wu Jun talked about was inseparable from wine. After listening to Wu Jun's simple explanation, they were very surprised.

Wu Jun said: "Junheng 998 is the result of decades of research and development at our winery. During this period, we experienced countless failures and countless debuggings before we formulated the most appropriate proportion and determined the final wine."

Xu Shucai felt ashamed when he saw Wu Jun talking nonsense seriously.

Mr. Wu is also very talkative.

Junheng 998 was created by Xu Shucai, so he naturally knows the specific process best.

From fermentation to wine production, final dilution, and filtration, it only takes about ten days in total. Mr. Wu said it was literally decades.

However, he naturally knows who is close to him and who is far away from him. He will listen to what Wu Jun says, and naturally he will not try to undermine him.

"Yes, what Mr. Wu said is right," Xu Shucai agreed, "My grandfather has been pondering the brewing process of Junheng 998 since his time. It was passed to my father, and after countless improvements, it has finally reached my level.

This generation, with Mr. Wu’s strong financial support, Junheng 998 was officially launched.”

"This really takes several generations of hard work and decades of sharpening a sword!" Chen Hansheng couldn't help but sigh after hearing about the hardships of the brewing process, "Chen is really impressed by the craftsmanship of Mr. Xu's family."

"Without Mr. Xu's persistence for generations, Chen would not be able to drink such delicious wine."

Xu Shucai was a little overwhelmed by Chen Hansheng's praise and looked at Wu Jun helplessly.

I am just a wingman who wants to tell a lie to Mr. Wu. Why are I praising myself now? If this takes away Mr. Wu’s limelight, don’t make Mr. Wu unhappy!

Wu Jun gave him a calm look, and Xu Shucai finally let go of his heart.

The more Chen Hansheng and Wu Jun chatted, the more they fell in love. Wu Jun didn't want to drink at first, but it was rare to see the idol he admired in high school today, so he stopped drinking without being persuaded.

Wine is good wine, and Wu Jun and Chen Hansheng drink equally well.

Chen Hansheng couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Wu Jun say that he was also from Pingshan.

When did Pingshan have such a young boss?

A lunch, from about twelve o'clock, to five o'clock in the afternoon.

Most of the large bottle of Junheng 998 that Wu Jun brought in ended up in the stomachs of Wu Jun and Chen Hansheng.

Xu Shucai's drinking capacity was simply not enough in front of two Dionysus-level people, and he left the show after drinking less than half a kilo.

The domestic wine table culture has a long history.

While drinking, Chen Hansheng and Wu Jun talked about a cooperation.

Chen Hansheng proposed that he would order 10,000 bottles of Junheng 998 at one time and become the general agent in the Pingshan area.

And make a guarantee that no matter whether you can sell out all the goods or not, you will get at least this amount every month.

Moreover, this clause can be added to the contract terms as a rigid indicator.

The sales volume of 10,000 bottles per month is quite acceptable in a prefecture-level county like Pingshan.

Wu Jun made a mental calculation and felt that if he did it himself, he would definitely not be as good as Chen Hansheng.

After all, his path in Pingshan is much wider than his own.

A county area can bring nearly tens of millions of income to itself every month, which is already very good.

Moreover, getting to know Chen Hansheng as a friend is an unexpected bonus. Having more friends makes life easier.

If a bunch of my high school classmates knew that they were now brothers with their former idol, Boss Chen, they would probably be shocked.

Businessmen pursue profit, and when it comes to business, Chen Hansheng will not work in vain, he must earn something.

After some discussion, Wu Jun gave the agency price of 950 per bottle.

The final selling price was 998 yuan, which is the national unified price. For a bottle of wine, Chen Hansheng made a profit of 48 yuan.

Based on Chen Hansheng's knowledge of wine, the price of 998 was quite reasonable, so he readily agreed.

"Brother Wu, I wish us a happy cooperation."

“A pleasure to work with.”

After the wine and business talks were finished, Chen Hansheng personally sent Wu Jun and Xu Shucai out of the hotel and shook hands at the door to say goodbye.

Xu Shucai was confused the whole time.

The winery hasn't been built yet, and the wine hasn't been officially put on sale yet.

At this time, we have negotiated a large order of 9.5 million yuan per month.

Only Mr. Wu, whom I follow, can do this kind of thing!

9.5 million a month, more than 100 million a year, no comparison, no comparison at all!

My grandfather, my father, and myself, three generations of the Xu family have been brewing wine for decades.

The three generations of wine sold together are not as much as Mr. Wu in a month.

How come the gap between people is so big!
Chapter completed!
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