Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1163 1180 [Your IQ is simply cut off from the people]
Seeing the little nanny Jin Sanshun kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly at himself, saying "I'm sorry" and "I was wrong", Song Zhichao was a little surprised.

But soon, Song Zhichao came to his senses. He has been "in charge of the house" in this Korean courtyard for so long, and he has long been accustomed to the "routine" of this little nanny Jin Sanshun. He often kneels down and cries like this. It is probably her What a disaster.

"Stop crying, tell me, what's the matter?" Song Zhichao didn't play around with this girl, and asked directly.

Jin Sanshun cried with snot and tears: "It's my fault, Mr. President, you asked me to buy wine, I... I bought such a bottle of wine and came back." The 30-year-old Moutai was handed over to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao took it, looked at it, and said nothing.

The little nanny Jin Sanshun's heart skipped a beat, thinking that it's over, it seems that this reaction is about to go crazy.

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooon this is it is so expensive...a total of 1000 KRW!" cried and quietly opened one eye, looked at Song Zhichao, and waited. Song Zhichao was furious, and then cursed at himself.

Forget it, even if President Song scolded himself, he would admit it, after all, it was 1000 million won.

Kim Sam-soon was scared in his heart, but he still comforted himself, but no matter how you say it, I, Kim Sam-soon, can be regarded as someone who spent 1000 million won in one go-just talking about this matter can make me brag for a lifetime.

Facing Jin Sanshun's crying, Song Zhichao still didn't move at all, and didn't make a sound.

Jin Sanshun was terrified in his heart. It would be great if Song Zhichao got angry, but he didn't respond, which was too scary.

"President Song, I know I was wrong. I used your card to spend indiscriminately. As a nanny, I am not qualified... But I will study hard. Under your teaching, I will work hard to become a qualified nanny. Work hard, and I will humbly accept your punishment, whether it is wage deductions or other things, as long as I am not fired, I will have no complaints, no complaints and no regrets --- Smecta!" Jin Sanshun squeezed hard Tears, maybe because the emotional brewing was not in place just now, but the tears couldn't be squeezed out.

Song Zhichao looked at Jin Sanshun's pitiful and sympathetic appearance, and suddenly smiled: "When did I say I will punish you?"

Babysitter Jin Sanshun: "Uh...???"

"On the contrary, I want to reward you—well, how should I put it, I like this bottle of baijiu very much. It has been cellared for 30 years. This is a good thing!"

Little nanny Jin Sanshun: "Ah...???" Blinking his eyes hard, wondering if he heard it wrong.

Song Zhichao was still holding the Moutai and looking around happily.

30 years of cellaring, that is, Moutai in the 60s, Moutai in that era was almost still supplied to government agencies, and ordinary people could not afford it at all, and they could not drink this kind of wine, so there are few in the world.

In the previous life, this kind of Moutai was a treasure enough to be auctioned. I remember well that in the 2011 Christie’s Spring Auction in Hong Kong, a bottle of this kind of Moutai was sold for a sky-high price of 135 million Hong Kong dollars.

Of course, as a "foodie" who likes good wine and food, Song Zhichao has never cared much about money, not to mention that he can buy such a rare Moutai wine for 1000 million Korean won.

"Uh, you said this bottle of wine is 1000 million won?" Song Zhichao asked.

Jin Sanshun thought that Song Zhichao was going to settle the score and nodded, "Yes, if you have a receipt, I'll show it to you!"

"No, I mean, is there any wine like this in that store?"

"Huh?" Jin Sanshun was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized, "It seems that there are still two bottles."

"Okay then, you can buy it for me sometime!"

Kim Sam Soon: "..."

I wonder if my ears have heard wrong.

Buy it all back?

That's 2000 million won!

"That's right, you heard me right, buy them all for me! I like this kind of wine very much, you did a great job!" Song Zhichao knew what this girl was thinking when he saw Jin Sanshun's appearance.

Kim Sam Soon: "..."

My head started to dizzy again.

Not only was she not reprimanded by President Song for buying sky-high prices of liquor by herself, but she was also praised. That’s not counting, President Song still wants to catch all those sky-high prices of liquor—hey, the life of a rich man, she is I really don't understand.

Just when Jin Sanshun was staring blankly, Song Zhichao pointed to the cloth bag that Jin Sanshun used to hold the vegetables, and said: "You did a good job, but I have already given you this LV Kun bag, so I won't reward you any more. Already!"

Kim Sam Soon: "Uh...???"

There was a surprise in his throat.

LV?She does know this brand, could it be that——
Jin Sanshun turned his head and looked at the cloth bag that was stuffed with green onions, garlic, and abalone, which was stuffed with abalone—could it be that this is really LV?

Seeing Jin Sanshun staring at the bag, Song Zhichao clicked his tongue twice and said, "Your IQ is beyond the reach of the people—you know, this is the latest LV bag this year, and there are not many in Korea—I was also drunk Here it is for you! Hey, it’s our Kim Samsun who is so amazing that he treats money like dung and LV as a vegetable bag, even I, the president, have to admire it!”

Kim Sam Soon: "...???"

For the first time, "Oh my god!"

Her head began to dizzy again.

……

In the bedroom——
Jin Sanshun looked at the LV cloth bag that he had rescued, picked it up and took a closer look. There were still many stains on it, and he didn't know if it could be removed; when he took a closer look, he could smell the fishy smell of abalone's fin belly.

With a bitter face, Jin Sanshun bangs his head against the wall—he has suicidal thoughts.

She beat herself on the head hard, pig's head!Pig head!To take such a good brand-name bag but pack those things.

Kim Sam Soon wanted to cry but couldn't.

What should we do now?I can only wash and hang it out first, let it dry to see if it can be saved.

……

In the kitchen——
"Running waves, wandering waves! Thousands of miles of surging rivers will never stop...!"

Song Zhichao's happy singing came.

It turned out that Song Zhichao saw that Jin Sanshun was in a gloomy mood, so he said that people who were in a bad mood made bad food.

Song Zhichao is very picky about food, not to mention that there is good wine to serve at noon today, and it is rare for the chairman to show his cooking skills in the kitchen by himself.

Not to mention, although the work has been very busy, Song Zhichao's precise grasp of food has not yet fallen behind, especially in cooking, he is very talented.

In a short time, he cooked a table of delicious food.

For a moment—
In the living room, the fragrance is overflowing.

The ingredients that Jin Sanshun purchased were all turned into fragrant, delicious delicacies on the table at this moment.

Song Zhichao's joyful mood was in stark contrast to the depressed mood of the little nanny Jin Sanshun who was bored in the room.

(End of this chapter)