The American Scripture

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Even though Eric said this, Irving Gable knew himself and shook his head and smiled: "You can say that, I'm very happy, but... I won't think that my wine is comparable to h? c?d, I have drunk that kind of wine, and I also bought that kind of wine for experimentation... Haha, a good wine is a good wine. It's not good if you can't let others say it's bad. Come... let's first Let's talk about it with a cup." The three toasted and took another drink.

The three people drank from the wine cellar to the lawn outside the manor. Beside a row of trees next to the lawn, a servant who helped here set up a grill to help grill some food. Then another person brought it over and put it on a long table. It seemed that the three of them had a good chat, especially Zhen Fan and Irving Gable. In some aspects of winemaking, sometimes encountered something difficult to solve, and when he frowned, Zhen Fan nodded a little, and he felt a sense of relief.

Zhen Fan is not afraid of him stealing lessons. This man’s wine is delicious, but he can’t reach the level of h?c?d with just a few clicks. In fact, it is also very important. But for Irving Gabriel, it does feel like a treasure.

In the end, Irving Gable was unwilling to let Zhen Fan leave, and had to leave him in the manor for one night. Zhen Fan is optional. This person is a wine idiot and is very keen on winemaking. This is also the reason why he can keep his own manor and his own vineyard. Many people have already diverted. After all, a lot of the land here has been converted into various high-rise buildings and vineyards that were originally planted. Either they were bought at a high price, or they changed their careers. In the face of technological development. It is only natural that such a primitively operated workshop-style manor was swallowed.

But Irving Gable persisted. And his persistence. Also let him get a certain return. After the most difficult time, his only surviving vineyard became a landscape of this reinforced concrete city. Instead, the guys in charge of the city felt that a fragrant and fragrant wild flower opened next to the city. It is also a very emotional thing. So these dignitaries and wealthy people who had swallowed the solemn grapes in the first place, in turn, persuaded Owen Gabriel to continue operating the estate.

The reward is that the wine made in his estate will be purchased by all the people here, and the price is right. Also, people often come here to visit and vacation. But Irving Gable was afraid of being disturbed. Only in the outer area of ​​the manor were built some unique accommodations like cottages and provided services. This measure is definitely a great attraction. Just imagine, drinking wine next to the grape racks and then eating barbecue. This day must be very comfortable, so this place has become a good source for people in the city to take a relaxing vacation. And Irving Gable also made a fortune.

Of course he is impatient to operate such a thing, just thinking about how to make wine. So I finally sold this kind of leisure business for a big price, and then I returned to the manor, concentrated on making wine and tasting, and lived a very comfortable life. But it is also very deserted, in the eyes of others.

He is full of many quirks that a person has. Irving Gable has few friends. Few people can chat with him. He is withdrawn, indifferent, and rarely communicates with others, only people who are pleasing to his eyes. He will say a few more words, when the words are not speculative. Just leave the guests without mercy. Today is a special case.

"It's been a long time since I entertained guests like this!" Irving Gabriel said with a smile to Zhen Fan, "Actually... the last time I entertained guests was years ago. I am a freak in the eyes of others... …Yes, don’t look at me with such a surprised look, that’s how I describe myself, I’m a freak......" Irving Gabriel said, and laughed again, "But that’s fine, I save a lot of and Time for those worldly people to deal with."

"It tastes good!" Zhen Fan wiped his lips with a napkin, then put down the knife and fork, and said with a smile, "At least you didn't regard me and my apprentice as freaks, because people always say things are like things. People are divided into groups. I think it makes sense."

"This sentence is quite philosophical, I think it is very good!" Irving Gable smiled, then beckoned to the fat maid carrying the plate, and said to Zhen Fan, "We will wait a moment. After drinking some coffee, I went to see my vineyard. To be honest, I prefer to stay there. Dealing with grapes is much easier than dealing with people... Help each of us make a cup of coffee, thank you very much , Tapo!" He turned his head and said to the fat maid.

"Very happy, sir!" The fat maid named Tabor smiled and walked towards the manor house. After a while, I took care of three cups of coffee, and everyone put a cup in front of them, "Sir, do I need to bake something else?" As she looked at it, she was constantly stuffing barbecued meat in her mouth. Eric.

Owen looked at Eric and then at Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan said with a smile: "Just hello this gentleman, don't worry about me."

Owen nodded, and said to the maid: "Well, just do what this gentleman said... Mr. Zhen, can I invite you to visit my vineyard? Even now... It's getting late, but the vineyards at this time are the most peaceful, which is also a very wonderful feeling."

"Ha—today I have a lot of experiences for the first time, the first time to taste wine in the cellar, the first time to experience the wine in the vineyard at dusk, and...Of course, I still enjoy this first time. Once." Zhen Fan smiled and nodded, then drank the coffee slowly, and the two of them stood up. Owen smiled and said goodbye to Eric, looking very gentlemanly.

Zhen Fan said to Eric: "Enjoy your dinner!" After making a shot gesture at him, Eric immediately leaned back in cooperation, and then talked about his greasy The tongue was sticking out, and his mouth and eyes looked crooked, as if he had been shot to death.

The vineyard in the evening did have a special flavor. Two people walked inside, discussed the growth of the grapes, and then got to the top of winemaking. The more two people discuss this way, the more they feel that each other is a confidant they can talk to. Owen's chatting was very strong, and the two of them walked aimlessly. The sky was already dark and they had not yet returned.

"So... what do you think of h?c?d wine?" Zhen Fan felt that he could test him, so he said, "As you said, I have also drunk h?c?d, and I always thought it was A perfect wine."

"H?c?d wine?" Irving Gable smiled, "It's a perfect wine, but...I have a feeling that there is no problem with the original brewing of this wine. It seems to be a comparison. Good craftsmanship is added to another kind of foreign stuff to make the original craftsmanship perfect. But... its shortcomings are here. This is also when I drink this wine, which is very regrettable. Place. What a pity."

"What?" Zhen Fan did not expect that he would express dissatisfaction with h?c?d. He has been waiting for Irving Gable's exquisite words, but he didn't expect to hear this, so he smiled calmly, "So...what's the regrettable place?"

"Uh, it's the fusion of the two. The original process is good, but it's just good. The mixed process can make up for the shortcomings of the original process, but it is two different. Things are mixed together, it is very obvious, the left is the left, the right is the right." Irving Gabriel shrugged and said, "Probably no one will taste like me. This is a hobby of mine. It must not be the slightest difference."

Zhen Fan didn't know that there was such a layer. Originally, his own winemaking process came from Taoism, and Taoist classics did not have a complete winemaking process and methods, so Zhen Fan could only discuss with Alfonso and come up with a set of winemaking procedures. Such a procedure is based on Alfonso's winemaking experience. Although he has continuously improved it, he has never thought about the issue of integration. Perhaps my Taoist brewing method is too bad, covering up all the bad places, so no flaws have been exposed so far.

But once the real master brewer or tasting master ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ really takes pains to study the taste like Irving Gable and spread it everywhere, perhaps his own h?c?d wine myth It's coming to an end. Thinking of this, Zhen Fan couldn't help feeling a cold sweat.

"It's a pity that I can't meet the master winemaker, otherwise...Even if I use up my wealth, I will explore with him a way to make a perfect wine. I believe that at that time, h? c?d, is the most perfect and outstanding wine in the world. Although...no wine can surpass it, but...it can continue to evolve." Irving Gabriel said, eyes It's full of longing.

What a drunkard. This is Zhen Fan’s evaluation of this person. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. If he gets this guy into his own winery, he can add his own wine-making formula to his own understanding. What kind of wine out. In short, people are very looking forward to it. Although Alfonso Jennings, who wrote the h?c?d formula with him before, is also a very sophisticated winemaker, he still lacks something. Not a master in winemaking. And this person, through communicating with him, Zhen Fan absolutely believes that his winemaking is much better than Alfonso, not only the difference in technique, but also the difference in wine culture. And what Zhen Fan needs is not only to make good wine, but also to create a new wine culture. This is the ultimate spread of his wine industry. (To be continued...)