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Chapter 229, the mask

Kocassi.

Jean Frank Bonaparte, according to himself, was a descendant of the Bonaparte family and a descendant of the younger brother of Napoleon.

This is of course nonsense. In fact, before Napoleon's rise, the Bonaparte family was a noble family in Corgassi, and the family's side branches were already large at that time, that is, there were many Bonaparte on the island of Corgassi.

These Bonaparte surnamed Bonaparte actually have nothing to do with the Bonaparte dynasty. If you really want to talk about it, according to the mainland, they are at most considered to be of the same ancestral hall.

Yes, this doesn't matter, as long as his surname is Bonaparte, that's enough.

Frank has been from a wealthy family since childhood, and the wine culture of Faguo is also very strong. At his coming-of-age banquet, his father opened a bottle of Romani Conte in 1952. From then on, he unexpectedly fell in love with red wine, especially the top red wine.

From the beginning of going to the winery to buying wines of good vintages, to the later period when active in major auction houses of famous wines, they often spend a lot of money on a bottle of red wine.

Interests can often develop well with the support of massive funds.

The same is true for Frank. He is not short of money and will find ways to get whatever wine he wants. He has tasted all kinds of well-known wines around the world, and he quickly transformed from a little white to a wine tasting master, and he is a blind tasting master.

You can know the brand and origin by taking a bite, and you can even tell the year and the winemakers of that year.

If Frank is willing to develop in the wine tasting industry and become a wine tasting industry, he should have great prospects and his annual income will be very considerable.

But perhaps because Bonaparte's surname was worn too heavily on his head, he wanted to hold his own identity and disdain to be a wine tastingist, but to be a wine tasting house.

It is not that easy to be a wine tasting restaurant. People like Frank are almost obsessed with red wine, and they spend a lot of money on buying and storing wine every month.

The property his father left him was just wealthy, not a huge amount. Red wine was top-notch, and of course he had to keep up with food, clothing, housing and transportation. According to his method, there is no doubt that the property would always be made to be completely made.

The day did not come slowly. It took him ten years to buy the first bottle of top wine to sell his last bottle of storing wine.

If he can persist for ten years, it can be regarded as his family management.

If he can hold on for so long, it has to be said that Frank is not motivated and does not think about investing or starting a business. Otherwise, his father might have been able to make all the money in half a year.

You should know that the descendants of nobles in Paris who were extremely glorious in the past, but many motivated people who wanted to restore their family's past glory sold their homes, and finally curled up in the alleys of the church gate in the slums in the 18th District, waiting for the vultures to eat their carrion.

Frank was lucky and became clean. After half a year of eating but not having the last meal, the kind Virgin Mary hummed "The Virgin Mary" and rescued him, put him in a decent new clothes, let him live in a decent house, and also gave him a decent identity - the owner of the Lafeng Winery.

Will there be a big difference between wines of different years in the same winery?

If it is a top wine taster like Frank, the answer is definitely "yes"; but if it is the main consumer group, the answer will also be "yes".

The difference is that one is blind taste and the other is open-book test. Someone will tell the second type of people in advance what the difference is, and they can just do it according to the same.

The essence of the difference is that I have no one, and how many people in the world can distinguish the taste of 1982 and 1985?

It doesn’t matter if you can’t distinguish it, but you can afford it for 1982 years.

I have been drinking the coolness of 1982 years and only make friends with people who can afford it. This is the so-called circle.

Last year, Nanyi hoped that the cool wine would be launched this year; Frank, who had experienced hardships, owned 20% of the shares, also hoped to get a dividend as soon as possible.

So, the first batch of wines from Lafeng Winery, Lafeng 1980, is about to be launched.

As for what kind of red wine should be stored for two or three years before it is launched, for example, Lafite in 1982, it is not important that it will be launched in 1985. Nan Yi and Frank both expressed their disregard for this.

Luofeng 1980 is not brewed, and some steps such as cellaring are not suitable for it.

Using the collection of Napoleon from that year, shaking it well with the top red wine bought on the market in a certain proportion, a cool 1980 was "brewed" out.

Although treasures and top red wines are nonsense, the so-called top red wine is just a medium-sized meal wine purchased on the market. The experimental products produced are tasted one by one by one by Frank, the wine tasting house, and finally the most suitable proportion is selected.

In Frank's words, the taste of the top red wines that cost 500 or 600 US dollars outside is not much different. He also suggested that Nan Yi change the year and directly call it Lafeng 1880. He is very confident in his wine tasting ability.

Nan Yi rejected Frank's proposal. He is a good person. How can he do things to cheat consumers?

1980 is 1980, what are you talking about?

Of course, Nanyi actually doesn’t want Lafeng Winery to offend other wineries too much. The wines that are shaken are sold for hundreds of years. How can other wineries show off their long history?

They must not unite to ban the heretic Lafeng Winery.

You know, 1980 is just an appetizer. What Nanyi really wants to use to promote the signature of Lafeng Winery is the Lafeng 1982, which will be launched in three years.

Nan Yi brought Liang Yun to a top Western restaurant on Hennessy Road, Wanchai. After sitting down in his seat, he didn't order food. He directly said to the waiter: "Please tell your chef, I want to drink the 1980 Flower Castle wine today."

"Okay, sir, please wait."

The waiter agreed and immediately walked to the kitchen.

Nan Yi said this, it was considered as ordering dishes, and it also had the meaning of taking the school exam.

As long as you talk about what wine you want to drink, the executive chef of the restaurant has to set a menu for him to match the wine, and it must match it in terms of taste and price level.

Instead of getting the sucker, I tried hard to get the high-profit dishes unless the restaurant didn't want to continue opening.

Of course, if you don’t order food like regular customers, Nan Yi will not be shabby if you give me a tip after a while. Since you are the intention of taking the school exam, if you are satisfied with the things you made by others, you will naturally have to give you a certain reward.

It's okay if you don't want to give extra tips, but the serious chef has to let you tell me that you are ugly, Yin and Mao. After all, you have to give each other a face.

"I brought someone next door to me. When I was tied up at night, I would knock on the wall and not know what to knock on, which made me unable to sleep well at night." Liang Yun suddenly said inexplicably in the gap waiting for the food.

Nan Yi asked calmly: "Where are you living now?"

"He Wentian, rented it, the room is very small."

"In the past two days, you can go and see the house by yourself. If you are satisfied, I will buy it and give it to you."

"Really? Young Master Nan, you are so good."

Liang Yun immediately smiled happily, her mouth couldn't close, and her cherry mouth was pulled into red Fuji.

"Isn't it just a house? I mean, after dinner, we'll go to the fruit stall to see if there are any bananas sold in Papua New Guinea, which are the largest in the world."

"Gee, Young Master Nan, you're dead."

"hehe."

Nan Yi smiled faintly, took out a handful of pine nuts from his pocket and placed them on the table, and peeled them slowly.

In the next two days, Nan Yi took Liang Yun to various high-end Western restaurants and ordered food in the same ordering method. The difference is that the red wine he ordered every time was produced by a different winery, but the year was 1980. If there was no such year, it would be one or two years in advance.

At noon, Liang Yun and Nan Yi had already had a meal; in the afternoon, she went to various properties to see the houses herself; in the evening, the two of them would have a meal together, and Liang Yun would talk to Nan Yi about her house viewing situation.

"Mr. Nan, today I went to Taikoo City to see a house. I was right next to Quarry Bay Park. Standing by the window, I could see Kwun Tong Pier. I like it very much."

"If you like it, buy it."

"But this house is a bit expensive, duplex, two thousand feet, about 2 million."

When Liang Yun spoke, she kept staring at Nan Yi's eyes and brows, afraid that he would frown. The house she mentioned was the one she liked the most, and the most expensive one she had ever seen, and was her first choice.

"It's not expensive, buy it. Tomorrow I'll ask my lawyer to accompany you to transfer the property and go to the bank to complete the procedures."

"Thank you, Mr. Nan."

Liang Yun was ecstatic at first, and after calming down, she realized the taste. What procedures should she go to the bank to go through? Shouldn’t it be said that she was going to withdraw money?

"Mr. Nan, what procedures should I go to the bank to complete?"

"I've almost spent all the pocket money my grandma gave me. I can't get it out now. I'll pay the mortgage first. I'll pay the down payment first. I'll call you the remaining monthly payment every month."

"Shunting the shovel!" Liang Yun cursed in her stomach, "I'll leave a hand for me. I'll have two or three thousand yuan for a meal, but I can't get 2 million yuan? The lonely cold ghost [slim ghost]...¥#@&*%"

I made myself curse for a few seconds, and wiped the smiling mask with a cloth and put it on my face. "It's good to have a mortgage. You can invest in other places and use it to make money."

"Haha, Liang Yun, you are really understanding. If you have money, you have to invest. Let me tell you that I have been studying the formula of 3t recently, and it will be almost successful. I calculated that as long as I invest about 17 million each time, I can be steady at 3t.

Then you will have seven or eight times the income. My grandmother will definitely look at me with admiration and will definitely hand over the home business to me early..."

"A prodigal, if you don't study stock futures, what to buy horses? Why does the eldest lady of the Zhao family like such a waste? No, I have to work harder to get more benefits. Just such a waste, who knows when the family will be ruined."

After muttering at the speed of light again, Liang Yun had a little fan expression on her face, "Mr. Nan, are you talking about it true?"

"Of course."

"Then you have to bring me!"

"I must take you with me. After waiting for 3t, I will take you to play around the world, Champs Elysees and the luxury goods store on Fifth Avenue. I will take you to visit and buy whatever you like."
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