When the cold winter heard that there was wine to sell, it immediately began to inspire warmth: "What can't be sold? And you sell red wine here. If you can sell it in a little bit, it doesn't prove that China can also produce good red wine? Think about how much a bottle of wine in France costs, how much a bottle of wine produced in our country costs! When it comes to business, you are called winning glory for the country. To put it in a small way, it can be considered as creating foreign exchange for the country!"

Wen Xu blinked his eyes and looked at Yan Dong: "It's only a lot, what should we drink after selling it?"

"Drink French wine at a different price! Besides, you don't know how many bottles of red wine you can drink this year. Why are you thinking about so much? And these, these!"

As Yan Dong reached out and ordered two portions of sugar-filled wine on the table: "It's all made of this! Then I will keep these twenty or thirty bottles, and I'll give them to others after becoming famous. Do you think? I'll save time and give them to others, and I'll carry either xo or thirty-four..."

Yan Dong immediately began to stir up his tongue and began to persuade Wen Xu.

Wen Xu was a little reluctant, and he didn't really believe in this black American. From the bottom of his heart, he made it unreliable for Americans. He felt that it would not be possible to push a new wine brand to the top in a short time. If there was a mistake, he might not be able to see his wine brand in his entire life.

Moreover, this matter has been spent on hard work. After marketization, this series of things is not as simple as making drinks by yourself. It must be standardized and supervised, especially the last warmth is the least favorite.

Wen Xu didn't know Qiao, but Yan Dong knew it. He only said that Qiao had good resources, especially in luxury goods. As for his ability, he had been a black boy from the Bronx district in New York, and he had been doing it until now. He didn't know how many times higher than himself in other words, and he had unique vision. Seeing Qiao having to serve Wen Xu as a sip of wine, you know that this matter is a bit messy. As for whether it is done or not, it is another matter. The so-called plan is in the way of doing things, and the heaven is in the way.

"It's not a bad thing to try! Just think that you are looking for yourself for entertainment, which is equivalent to doing carpentry or something. There is no loss anyway, right?" Yan Dong advised again.

Wen Xu thought about it for a while and felt that he had nothing to do all year round. He just brewed wine and treated it as entertainment. It was really not good, just like Yan Dong said. It would be okay to keep it for someone at that time. So he nodded and said, "In principle, I have no problem, but let's talk about the details!"

Qiao nodded and said with a smile: "This is what it should be, but we must first give this wine a nice name. After I go back, I will find someone to design the bottle, label and other complete set of packaging. If you are interested, you might as well try to design it yourself, and say that your design will become an eternal classic in ten years!"

"What do you think Xudong?" Yan Dong said.

Wen Xu's face immediately collapsed as soon as he heard this: "Why don't you call me Xuehua? Qingdao! You are still thinking about advertising at this time!"

Qiao said, "I heard that there are people here who don't have Mahu, so why not just call this name."

Wen Xu heard this and said, "No Mahu? The name seems to be the name of beer, so he immediately shook his head again: "Forget it, everyone should go back and think about it. Who can come up with a good name at once!"

"Yes!" Yan Dong nodded: "Then everyone go back and think about the name and make a rough decision first."

"Okay, let the lawyer discuss the details in the harsh winter. I will be responsible for brewing wine. Others are not allowed to interfere. If the remaining matters are still the issue of shares, please discuss it again," said Wen Xu.

When Yan Dong heard that he had the opportunity to intervene, he immediately said: "That's natural. You are responsible for the brewing, including the winemaking factory, and we are responsible for the brand and other aspects!"

After hearing this, Qiao said, "Basically, I have no objection!"

Qiao can be said to have grown up with China's economy. He understands the psychology of the Chinese and knows that when doing business in China, sometimes it is like being a human being. Some things seem to be at a disadvantage when you look at you, but in the long run, you make a profit. This is also the reason why many Americans often do not do well when they are in the position of equal business partners with the Chinese. Americans always like one, two, and regard interests as something that must be fought for, and will not make concessions at all. However, Chinese people need to be more subtle, and sometimes the so-called loss is to take advantage.

If an American comes to talk about it, then it is clear that the amount of production capacity you need and how much you invest in and how much you occupy is clear. However, many Chinese businessmen will think that this is inhumane. What should Qiao do? His method is to focus on the big and let go of the small. The big places stabilize the ground line, and the small places can pass by. This not only guarantees his own interests, but also takes care of the psychological feelings of Chinese partners. This is the experience of Qiao, an American old man, gaining success from China's development.

When the matter was talked about, the three of them automatically let go of this matter, and started eating the steaming pot, and then chatting nonsense all over the world.

I have to say that Joe is much more authentic than Italian pseudo-China Tonga Anzo. This person really has a deep understanding of Chinese people and Chinese culture. He even knows that it is better to have fun than to have fun alone. These things, and when he talked about interesting things about life in China, he also specifically talked about some things that foreigners made ill-fated in China due to language problems.

Yan Dong clamped a chicken claw and asked Qiao while gnawing: "I said Lao Qiao, how many girls did you sleep when you were studying in China?"

Qiao suddenly was stunned for a moment, then put a piece of fish in his mouth, and while eating, he picked up a red wine glass and poured a sip of red wine: "What are you asking about this?"

"Just ask!"

Wen Xu smiled and said, "I guess I want to compete with you with more girls who will harm you!"

Qiao shrugged his shoulders: "A gentleman will not show off this. For me, every girl is a beautiful memory. It is suitable for slowly savoring it in memory when she is alone, rather than telling her companions that this is disrespect for the girl!"

"Look, I'm still very enlightened!" Wen Xu smiled and picked up the white wine in the cup, signaled to Qiao, and then the two of them even touched each other.

Yan Dong said: "Don't listen to his nonsense. When this guy studied abroad, he probably could pounce on him when he saw a dog that looked like a foreigner, just to be able to go abroad!"

Qiao smiled and said, "There are too many such girls, and they are not unique to China. As long as you have enough money, American girls can make you feel that you are God!"

"Okay..." Wen Xu was about to bring the topic to the right path when he suddenly saw someone coming to the door.

"Yo, are you drinking?"

Wen Xu looked up and saw that it was not someone else. It was the fire Sanhuo, who was burning porcelain in Liyuwan. Now that the nickname has replaced his surname, Wen Xu couldn't remember what his surname was, so he directly followed the habit of calling the villagers: "Why did the Shao Boss come here today? Sit down and have a drink?"

While speaking, Wen Xu signaled Shao Sanhuo to sit in the empty seat next to him.

Shao Sanhuo politely refused: "No, I'm here to deliver porcelain to Boss Yan. The one he ordered last time was ready to burn."

As he said that, Shao Sanhuo pointed to the electric car outside the door, and saw a paper box on the pedal above, with some grass stems placed inside as filling.

Yan Dong smiled and signaled Shao Sanhuo to sit down: "You're welcome, there are no outsiders, just the three masters, you can brag about food, if you have nothing to do, sit down and eat something!"

After hearing Yan Dong say this, he was no longer polite to burn Sanhuo, so he took off his shoes and sat on the couch.

As soon as I got on the couch and put my feet into the bottom of the table, I immediately felt warm on my feet: "Good guy! You guys really know how to enjoy this!"

Yan Dong smiled and pointed Wen Xu: "With this guy, you can still freeze everyone? Who is worse than Daolun's enjoyment? This one is the number one in the entire Wenjia Village!"

"This ghost weather is really strange. It's raining after just how long it took for God to wear long clothes. I feel like we haven't worn them for a long time, so we will immediately need sweaters and pants." Shao Sanhuo said after a smile.

Qiao nodded and responded, "No, we turned from Mingzhu to the provincial capital and saw that the fields were still green. At most, it would be enough to add a thick coat in the morning, but as soon as we entered the county, I immediately felt that the temperature was falling, and the dozens of miles of road seemed to have stepped directly from autumn to winter!"

Qiao's words surprised Shao Sanhuo. He was stunned for a few seconds and then came back and praised Qiao: "You speak so well in Chinese!"

"Where is it!" Qiao even made a polite decision.

"How is the porcelain burning?" Wen Xu asked.

Shao Sanhuo took the chopsticks from Yan Dong's hand and thanked him, saying, "The Feng Shui here is good. My success rate of fired during this period has been greatly improved than before! Now it is almost half to half!"

"By the way, didn't you say you wanted to learn to burn porcelain? I have another batch of porcelain clay. If you are interested, I will give you some, and you can play with it yourself at home? Anyway, you have seen my things. Apart from drawing you can't play, you can do everything else," said Shao Sanhuo.

Wen Xu nodded as soon as he heard this: "Then I will thank you first!"

"Anyway, he has nothing to do, right!" When he said this, Yan Dong remembered: "Zhao Defang asked me to ask you, how is the little Trojan horse going?"

"I'm so anxious. Even if the child is born, it will take one or two years old to play. It's so urgent for him. Ask him, will the child be born?" Wen Xu said.

Wen Xu had just finished speaking, Yan Dong's cell phone rang. Yan Dong picked it up and answered it immediately, "Have you given birth? My daughter?"

After saying that, he looked at Wen Xu and said, "I understand, he is next to me. He just talked about the Trojan horse!"

After chatting for a while, Yan Dong said to Wen Xu: "Your mouth! Sun An'an has given birth, a little daughter, six pounds and seven ounces, and the mother and daughter are safe!"

"That's a good thing!" Wen Xu said happily.

"Good things are good things, are your gifts ready?"

"Nonsense, do you need to say this? I've prepared it for a long time, and someone found agarwood and made a long life lock," said Wen Xu.

Yan Dong immediately replied: "Damn!"

"You're not prepared?"

"I'm ready, but I accidentally took out the things for Xu Yue two days ago, and then gave her cousin's child a full moon gift." Yan Dong sighed and preached.

Wen Xu said: "Since that's the case, then this lock is given by us together. Otherwise, the gift will grow bigger and bigger, to be honest, I don't think it's a good thing."

The agarwood made by Wenxu is quite expensive, and he also hired a famous carving. Adding one piece is enough to make a piece of gold.

Yan Dong heard this and said, "Forget it, let's give one, maybe Sun Anan will use this to make a joke about me in the future! I'll think about it again!"

When Wen Xu heard that he was not happy, he continued to eat his own food.

Four big men gathered around here, with a steaming pot on the table, with red oil and hot dried peppers rolling inside. Whether it was fish or meat, they were covered with red color when they were taken out of the pot. When they ate it, they seemed to have a ball of fire when they swallowed it, and they kept coming from their mouths and into their stomachs. Then they turned into a hot stream, and suddenly they felt that the air around them was not so cold.
Chapter completed!