nucmednet Chapter 209 This wine cannot be called Anxi wine
Chapter 209 This wine cannot be called Anxi wine
"This... this is not good!" An Shang said it was not good, but his eyes were looking at the big wine jar in the middle honestly, and he was very excited.
Seeing his worthless look, Mr. An next to him rolled his eyes silently, raised his cane and hit An Shang on the leg.
"Hurry up!" Don't delay him from tasting the wine! Don't you know that the elderly can't stand for long?
An Shang gasped in pain but dared not say a word. He quickly took two steps forward to the big wine jar, held his breath secretly, then stretched out his trembling hands, removed the sealing rubber ring on the wine jar, and then tore off the top layer of red cloth, revealing the plastic film inside, after the plastic film was torn off, there was a layer of kraft paper.
An Shang carefully lifted the last layer of kraft paper with his pointed fingers. The faint aroma of wine instantly filled the entire wine cellar.
"Oh my god! This fragrance! It's more than ten times stronger after opening the jar!"
"Quick! Xiao Shang! Give me a bowl to try!"
"Here! Boss!" Xiao Huang, who had just come out to explore the way, couldn't wait to hand the wine spoon and wine dispenser next to him to An Shang, and the desire in his eyes was very obvious.
An Shang looked around and saw the people who were howling around him, but he was not angry.
Those who can stay with him in the winery are basically his elders, and everyone here is a wine lover.
It’s hard not to be moved when asked about the aroma of such wine!
Even the alcohol bug in his own stomach was clamoring!
An Shang took the wine spoon and the wine dispenser, and without any hesitation, he swiftly took a full spoonful of wine from the jar and poured it into the wine dispenser.
After the wine dispenser was full, he walked to the table next to the wine jar and carefully poured the wine in the dispenser into the wine glass.
According to the rules of Anxi Winery, as the first person to open the new wine, he should have drunk the first glass of wine, but he hesitated for a moment.
He still managed to suppress the urge to drink in his stomach and handed the wine to Bai Yaoyao beside him.
"Miss Bai, please taste this first glass of wine!"
Seeing his determined look, Bai Yaoyao did not refuse. She took the wine from him, and brought the wine glass to her lips. She opened her red lips and took a sip. Then her eyes lit up and she could not wait to put the rest of the wine into her mouth. She squinted her eyes and quietly felt the fragrance of the wine on her lips. For a moment, she felt like she was back to the wild land of Azeroth. She rode Bella's unicorn and galloped freely. She tilted her head slightly, opened her arms, and felt the wind blowing through her hair, cheeks, and body. It was a feeling of freedom, unrestrainedness, and no restraint, which made her linger.
Bai Yaoyao opened her eyes only after the lingering taste in her mouth disappeared. She saw that the scene, which was bustling just now, was as quiet as a chicken, and everyone was looking at her eagerly.
When Mr. An saw her open her eyes, he hurriedly asked, "Bai girl! How are you?!"
Bai Yaoyao blushed, secretly lowered her arms, and praised repeatedly, "It tastes good! I have never tasted such delicious wine!"
"..." Old Master An's lips twitched, somewhat unwillingly to receive only the dry words "delicious" for the evaluation he had been waiting for for so long. However, Bai Yaoyao was the big boss who invested in the product, and he was not an insider in the industry, so he could only hit An Shang on the butt with his crutch.
He said angrily, "You little brat! What are you standing there for? Hurry up and share the wine! Don't you see so many elders are still waiting?"
An Shang felt aggrieved, but dared not say a word. Although he was the boss of the factory, most of the people present were uncles and elders who had always followed the An family.
He resigned himself to his fate and picked up the wine dispenser. After he and Xiao Huang divided the wine, they handed it to everyone one by one.
After taking the wine, Mr. An gently shook the exquisite white wine glass in his hand, watched the clear and pure wine swirling gracefully in the glass, and nodded with satisfaction.
Then he put the wine glass close to his nose, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and his face immediately showed an intoxicated look.
He couldn't hold back any longer, so he slightly opened his lips and took a sip of the wine, letting it slowly spread in his mouth as he savored it.
After a moment, he opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with surprise and admiration, and blurted out:
"A peerless wine! The aroma is mellow and delicate, with rich layers and long-lasting charm. The taste is mellow and full of tension. From the tip of the tongue to the root of the tongue, the feeling of each part is progressive, and the aftertaste is long and pure. The wine enters my lungs, as if bringing me back to my youth!"
Mr. An's wrinkled face was filled with admiration and satisfaction that was hard to conceal, as if he was still immersed in the wonderful world brought about by this glass of white wine.
His eyes suddenly became moist. He turned around and bent down tremblingly towards Bai Yaoyao.
Bai Yaoyao was startled and quickly stepped forward to hold him up to prevent him from bending over.
"Old man! What are you doing! Get up quickly!"
Mr. An raised his head, his cloudy eyes filled with tears, "Bai girl! Thank you so much!"
An Shang, who had drunk the wine in the glass next to him, was still immersed in the rich aroma of the wine. When he saw his grandfather's actions, the excitement on his face disappeared and he bowed solemnly to Bai Yaoyao.
He finished what his grandfather hadn't said: "Thank you Miss Bai for choosing Anxi Distillery. It is you who have given our factory, which was on the verge of bankruptcy, a new lease of life and allowed the people in the factory to regain their livelihoods. More importantly, thank you Miss Bai for letting such a fine wine be born in our hands! Let us witness with our own eyes this important moment that will definitely go down in the history of liquor!"
Bai Yaoyao had just helped the old man up, and then hurried to help An Shang. As soon as she pulled An Shang up, she saw the masters and workers who had just been happily tasting wine beside her, with red eyes, bending down towards her, and said in unison:
"Thank you Miss Bai!"
Bai Yaoyao slapped his forehead and felt himself sweating. "Ouch! Why are you doing all this? This wine is made thanks to everyone! I should thank all the masters. It is your superb winemaking skills that turned a blade of grass into fine wine!"
Bai Yaoyao tilted her head slightly, looking at An Shang jokingly, his eyes moist and nose red, "Boss An, you'll be busy in the future! I'm afraid that distributors across the country will break down the door of Anxi Winery!"
An Shang sniffed, raised his head slightly, and pretended to be a smug person with his nose pointed upwards. "That's right! From now on, our Anxi wine will be like the serfs singing for the revolution! When the distributors come, I will hide away and say I'm not here! I'm in a meeting!"
"That's right! From now on I won't have to beg others for goods! Then let them come to us one by one to beg us!" A middle-aged man in charge of the market echoed with tears in his eyes.
Just as everyone was talking loudly in response, Mr. An next to them suddenly interrupted them.
"No! This wine cannot be called Anxi wine!"
"Why?" An Shang's smile froze and he turned to look at his old man in disbelief.
What is grandpa talking about!
He had finally reached an agreement with Mr. Ling and Miss Bai to retain the brand name of Anxi wine, and Grandpa was very happy and praised him for being reliable and not forgetting his roots. How come he suddenly changed his mind now that the wine was brewed and the prospect of Anxi wine becoming famous was right in front of him?