Starting with trillions of wasted money: Shenhao is beautiful and sassy

The manager took two waiters into the wine warehouse, the temperature of the wine warehouse was a little low, the two waiters carefully shrunk, pushed the wine cart on the side, and followed the manager to the depths of the wine warehouse.

"Manager, aren't these wines cheap?"

a waiter asked cautiously looking at the delicate packaging.

He was a new waiter, and today was the first time he had been in this cellar with the manager.

I only heard the old employees say that the wine in the wine warehouse is not cheap, and he does not know the specific price.

The manager snorted: "Of course it's not cheap, the wine on the shelves outside is good, and the wine in the cabinet inside is enough for your two-year salary if you break a bottle casually."

Another waiter gasped: "What wine costs 300,000?" Another waiter

glanced at him: "You just started the industry recently?"

Another waiter muttered something strange.

The manager smiled in front and said: "I tell you, these bottles of 300,000 bottles of wine are nothing, the bottles of wine in the safe are the treasures of our store, and our boss auctioned back a bottle of tens of millions from the wine party." "

Together, hundreds of millions of dollars and several insurances were bought." The manager said with some pride: "It is because of these bottles of wine that our night style stands out in the national bar industry." The

new waiter secretly said: "My goodness, this bottle of wine is worth more than a person!" No

matter how tall the bar is, it is a place for people to drink, no matter how noble people get drunk There is a probability of drinking crazy, so many bars have customers who cause staff injuries compensation.

In the industry, the compensation of the night style bar has always been the richest, if the waiter of the night style bar is injured because of the customer, he can generally get several times the money for the treatment process, if it is a permanent disability compensation more, a person is several millions.

For the waiters, this is a huge amount of money.

However, hearing the money for this bottle, the waiter calculated in his heart, probably the compensation of several permanently disabled waiters added together to buy a bottle of wine?

"The wine here is not 300,000 bottles," the old waiter explained, "The wine here is at least more than 500,000, right? Walking

inside, the old waiter was also puzzled: "Manager, it's already in the millions."

The manager smiled: "A million grades of red wine can not meet the taste of those people." After

saying that, he continued to walk inside.

The old waiter was also puzzled: "Manager, who are those people? Every time they come, they are all in strict formation, and we were not so serious when the son of the mayor's family came here last time!" The

manager looked back at the two of them and said seriously: "I don't know the specifics, you only need to know one thing, any one of them is unhappy, and a word can make us unable to live in this country." The

old waiter shrunk his neck, but he knew that what the manager said was true.

There are indeed such people.

"Those are the entire Kyoto, no, the top giants in the entire Dragon Country.

"Especially that Miss Ming... Miss Ming came to our store at that time, just said that the wine was delicious, and then at a cocktail party auction, our boss bid for a box of tens of millions of dry red wine, and no one dared to raise the price. The

new waiter was secretly talking in his heart again.

Finally arrived at a gate, at this time the temperature was already relatively low, the manager walked to a large insurance warehouse, opened the fingerprint lock with his finger, felt the gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands, dear, since the new waiter took the wine cart in his hand and pushed into the insurance warehouse.

There are many bottles of red wine on the display cases on the four walls of the insurance warehouse.

"These are more than 5 million red wines. The

old waiter explained to the new waiter.

The new waiter immediately straightened up, afraid that he would not be able to pay for it if he accidentally touched a bottle.

There was a one-person tall safe in the middle of the vault, and the manager took out the key to open the safe, took out four bottles of red wine and put them in the insulation layer of the wine trolley, closed the safe, and left the vault with the two of them.

"The manager is wearing cryogenic gloves, right?" the new waiter asked the old waiter.

The old waiter nodded: "That's right, it's a low-temperature glove, some red wine is very squeamish, and the temperature at the mouth of the tiger can change its taste when it comes to wine." The old waiter explained.

The new waiter sighed that this wine was not drunk by ordinary people, so he quietly lowered his head and followed the manager into the private room of Ming Mei and others.

The manager waited for the red wine to wake up and poured it for everyone, Mingmei took a sip lightly, and sighed: "This is red wine, I drank it before it was like red wine-flavored water." The

new waiter glanced at the expensive red wine with a market price of 100,000 bottles next to Mingmei, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"This boss's taste is good," Xu Ran also tasted and commented: "This wine has been discontinued for more than ten years, right?"

"Bright, another day our script will kill!" Lan Lan said: "In recent years, what scripts kill escape rooms and so on, I also have people under my hands to make similar scenes, I invited a few Internet celebrities to bring traffic, the script is also good, let's play another day

?" Mingmei agreed, turned her head and asked Wei Hang softly: "Do you play escape room?"

Ming Mei smiled gently: "Then let's just play the script to kill."

Zhang Chao immediately showed a sour look: "Bright, I'm still more used to the way you look when you're not gentle."

Ming Mei snorted and glared over: "When have I not been gentle?" Zhang

Chao immediately showed an indescribable expression.

Wei Hang lowered his head and smiled.

At the same time, Xu Mu, the box next door

, accompanied his curator to pull sponsorship, and finally signed a contract to send each other away, and the two looked at each other and were relieved.

"Oh, now it's good, the number of people in your live broadcast room is also stable, and our new equipment is also available. The curator happily calculated the account.

Xu Mu also smiled.

The two of them ate something casually, then withdrew from the box, intending to leave.

At the same time, Mingmei also opened the box door.

This box is a box for them to keep for a long time, and it has been renewed without returning, even if it is empty, it will not arrange for people to come in.

Seeing that there were many people here, the curator turned sideways to the side and let Mingmei and the others pass.

There were quite a few people in the corridor, and Mingmei's group did not notice Xu Mu and the curator.