Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 861

Dong Qiangqiang never expected that Tong Lele would suddenly lean his head on his shoulder, let alone the smell of perfume that had just entered her hair in her nasal cavity, and someone would suddenly appear behind her.

His brain was blank, and he only heard a subtle electric current, just like an old radio searching for the correct signal band in the vast electric waves. When he reacted from the electric current and stood up, the footsteps behind him had already stopped live.

Because he was worried that the person standing behind him was Lao Bai, he felt guilty and didn't dare to turn around immediately. Although he and Tong Lele didn't do anything, Tong Lele took the initiative to turn his head, and his hands were kept on the table in a regular manner. But how should he explain such a thing?

The tiny electric sound has unconsciously turned into a humming sound, very much like the tractors that drove wildly past his house when he was young.

Of course he can't blame Tong Lele, so he can only blame himself, but it seems a bit unfair to blame himself.

The person behind did not speak, did not continue to move forward, and seemed to sigh lightly.Footsteps sounded again, but they seemed to be walking outside.

Dong Qiangqiang turned around slowly with a guilty conscience, and a petite figure disappeared at the junction of the kitchen and the corridor.

Although the person behind him is not Lao Bai, Dong Qiangqiang's heart is still heavy: Lu Wei must have seen Tong Lele's actions just now.Will she tell Lao Bai?Should he stop her and explain to her: what she saw just now was just a misunderstanding.

Although he really wanted to catch up, but some kind of force made him unable to move his legs, and a voice in his mind was beating him: Will it get darker and darker?

He looked down at Tong Lele, she just sipped her wine as if nothing had happened, she didn't look back at who was behind her, as if what happened just now didn't happen, and she didn't even hear anyone coming from behind.

"Just now... Lu Wei came."

Tong Lele held her cheek with her left hand, tilted her head and gently shook the wine glass with her right thumb and index finger, staring at the vortex in the glass in a daze, indifferent to Dong Qiangqiang's explanation, even a little indifferent.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and a large army came in from outside the door, and a few leaves also sneaked into the house along the door without anyone noticing.

Lei Lanting, who was walking in the front, noticed the wine bottle on the kitchen table with just one glance, and jumped over in three steps at a time.Pulling aside Dong Qiangqiang who was standing by the table, he glanced at the wine label and asked in surprise, "Ice grapes? Why didn't you take out this good thing just now?"

Dong Qiangqiang pretended to be nonchalant and picked up the wine bottle: "It's not iced just now. Come on, everyone, this wine is sweet, girls should like it."

"Did my sister call? I'll call her over." Seeing that Lu Wei was not in the room, Lu Shan turned around and left the kitchen.

"Are you a specialty of Trier?" Lao Bai asked, "How much?"

"I don't understand the market of this stuff, but my bottle is not expensive." Dong Qiangqiang looked back to the door from time to time while pouring, feeling uneasy about Lu Wei who was about to appear.

"In the future, you can find all the wineries that sell ice grapes, and you will definitely need them in the future." Lao Bai stared at the liquid in the glass, "There may be good ones like this in China."

"Hey, I see that domestic wines are often hundreds or even thousands of dollars in size. Lafite like that is particularly exaggerated. Has any of you thought about buying wine here and shipping it back to China for sale? You can make a lot of money just by making the difference. Yes Right, Laobai?" Lei Lanting asked.

"It's hard." Lao Bai shook his head. "I've thought about it since the first year in Germany. Domestic wine sales channels are mainly nightclubs, bars and supermarkets, but people don't need to buy from you at all."

"Why? It must be the cheapest if we buy directly from the source, there is no middleman. Oh no, we are middlemen."

Lao Bai patted Lei Lanting's shoulder with a smile, and smiled secretly: "Because they don't need real wine."

"They all drink fake wine? Don't they?" Lei Lanting was shocked.

"Chinese people don't have the habit of drinking wine. If you really want to toss such a niche thing and sell it back to China, you have to be prepared to lose money. Otherwise, it's easier to just pull interested buyers to the winery and let him buy it himself. pick."

"Forget it then." Lei Lanting said angrily, "I thought there was a big opportunity here."

"I've drunk ice wine before," Lao Ding echoed, holding a wine glass. "It is said that each frozen grape can only produce one drop of ice wine, so the fruity taste and acidity of the wine are very special, which is why the price is expensive."

"Okay, Lao Ding, I didn't see it, expert. Come on, let's go." Lei Lanting put his arms around Lao Ding and took a big gulp at the same time, causing He Yangjin behind him to frown and pull the hem of his clothes.

After finishing his glass of wine, Lei Lanting wiped the corners of his mouth, with a disappointed look on his face: "No, I don't feel like drinking this wine abroad, it's like sugar water. I'm still used to drinking our white wine."

After speaking, he bent down and rummaged through the big backpack he was carrying.

Lao Bai took a big sip, pondered for a few seconds and said, "This wine tastes a bit like ruby ​​port wine."

"Ice grape too? German?" Dong Qiangqiang had never heard of this wine name.

"It's a wine produced in Ruby Port, Portugal, with an alcohol content of 20%. It's very similar to your ice grape. It's sweet and wild." Lao Bai explained.

The comment "sweet and wild" somehow reminded Dong Qiangqiang of Tong Lele's actions just now.

"Old Bai, the wine you're talking about is not particularly unhygienic, right?" Lao Ding smiled and moved closer to the two of them, "How did I hear that the wine was brewed in a strange way, as if the winemaker was barefoot in the grape barrel? Stepping on grapes or something. Is that true? Have you ever drank it?"

"What you're talking about is their ancient brewing method. What they use now is the fermentation method." Lao Bai corrected.

"Try this." Lei Lanting poked something onto the table with a "snap", and it just stood next to Tong Lele's hand.

"Why are you making so much effort?" Tong Lele gave Lei Lanting a white look with a half-smile, "Are you showing off on purpose?"

"Hey, Jian Nanchun, I have worked so hard to recite this from China. Hey, I originally wanted to drink it when I graduated, but now it seems that graduation is out of the question, so I might as well drink it earlier, so that I can be happy sooner." Lei Lanting The face is regretful, I don't know whether it is regretting my failure to study, or not drinking liquor earlier.

The night slowly deepened.

(End of this chapter)