When Jemino greeted Li Zhongxin and Jiujing Naizi, he greeted Wang Bo. Jemino also respected Li Zhongxin as the general manager.

When Jimino was in Jiangcheng, he heard that Zhongxin Company was basically managed by Wang Bo alone. For such a huge enterprise, and the manager being so young, he had to pay attention to it.

If the car production base is settled with Zhongxin Company, there will be a lot of dealings with Wang Bo in the future.

"King Mister, hello, welcome to Paris. Farewell in Jiangcheng, your style is still the same! This time in Paris, I sincerely invite you to wine tasting at Chateau Lafite." Pang Bo said while saying goodbye.

While translating, he looked at Wang Bo in surprise. He did not expect that the two people Mr. Jemino came to pick up at the airport this time were actually big shots.

"That, Jie, whatever, let me declare in advance that when I go to that shabby winery of yours, I will not drink your sour wine. If you want to treat me to a wine tasting, I want Moutai from China.

"Wang Bo spoke unhurriedly. He was really not interested in Jimino's invitation to him to taste wine at the winery.

In terms of drinking, Wang Bo's favorite thing is to drink high-strength liquor. He doesn't like to drink beer very much. Li Zhongxin and Jemino drank something like Lafite or Lafite in Jiangcheng. No matter how much he drank, he felt it.

There was a sour taste that lingered, and he felt that no high-quality red wine or high-quality red wine was as delicious as the Erguotou from the capital.

"Maotai? What kind of liquor is Maotai? Do we sell it here?" After hearing what the translator said, Jimino directly asked Pang Bo, who was his translator.

He had never heard of the Maotai liquor that Pan Bo translated for him, and he had no idea what kind of liquor Maotai liquor was.

"Moutai is a relatively expensive specialty wine in China. It is as famous as Scotch whiskey and French Cognac. It is one of the three major distilled spirits. I don't know if you can buy it here in Paris. You are Lafite.

The person in charge of the village can ask the wine merchants below to see if there is such a good wine." Although Pan Bo is a Chinese student and is relatively wealthy, his level is far from being able to drink Maotai.

, the people he came into contact with were all students. Here in Paris, drinking cheap red wine in an arty way was their favorite. When it came to Maotai, he really had no feeling at all.

Pan Bo was even more surprised to think that this Chinese was also very strange. If he didn't drink high-quality and high-grade red wine in Paris, why would he still drink that kind of Chinese white wine!

"King Mister, I'm not sure if the Moutai you mentioned has been imported from our country, but! I can assure you that as long as there is such a wine in Paris, it will definitely be served during today's dinner.

It will be put on the dining table, and then we can taste this good wine together." Jemino spoke slowly and slowly, with a kind of confidence on his face. He frankly said that as long as there is such a good wine in Paris,

If you grow liquor, you will definitely be able to drink it at night.

Wang Bo shrugged his shoulders, turned his hands outward naturally, leaving Jimino with a strange expression, and stopped talking.

Wang Bo always feels that communicating with foreigners through an interpreter is really boring. If Jimino really gets Maotai, he will probably have to endure a sip at night and then stop drinking.

Instead of talking to him about this, it would be better to have a good conversation with Feng Banshan. He had not thought of bringing liquor, but Feng Banshan had prepared and brought a box for him in the capital.

After Li Zhongxin heard the conversation between Wang Bo and Jemino, he showed an intriguing smile, walked to the middle of Wang Bo and Jemino and said: "Moutai is one of the best liquors in China. This Moutai is one of the best liquors in China."

The unique and infinite aura of heaven and earth relies on the unique regional ecological environment. The brewing master captures the nectar of the "Chishui River", uses the ancient yellow mud old cellar with famous historical and cultural relics, and uses specially selected high-quality raw and auxiliary materials passed down from generation to generation.

Wonderful and unique craftsmanship, combined with high technology, and matured in pottery jars.

This kind of liquor has an elegant aroma, mellow and harmonious, sweet and refreshing, long aftertaste, elegant and unique style. It is truly a natural creation, a fine nectar and jade liquid, a natural beauty and a natural fragrance.

Scotch whiskey and French Cognac are simply not on the same level as Moutai.

As a high-end French wine merchant, how come you haven’t even drank Moutai or heard of it?”

As Li Zhongxin spoke, a look of disdain appeared on his face, as if he looked down on Jimino very much.

Two years ago, when I took a flight from China to a foreign country, I was given Moutai liquor as a gift from the Moutai factory on the plane. It is for this reason that Moutai liquor is becoming more and more famous in the world.

But! At this time, Moutai was very famous, but in China, foreigners did not agree with Moutai. Li Zhongxin wanted to use Wang Bo's previous joke to let Jemino bring China's high-end liquor to France.

Come, let Moutai go to the world as early as possible.

This time I’m here in Paris! As long as it’s a banquet, Wang Bo will drink Moutai. He also wants to spread the culture of Moutai to the Rothschild family first.

If Moutai is allowed to go abroad as soon as possible for such a reason, it will definitely be a very good thing for China.

Once China's high-quality liquor goes abroad, more Chinese liquor will go abroad in the future. For China, this is definitely a good thing.

When Jemino saw Li Zhongxin's contemptuous expression, the translator Pan Bo also translated what Li Zhongxin said into Jemino's own understanding.

Many times, the Chinese language is profound and profound, and when translated into French, many of them cannot be translated. Pan Bo was full of awe for Li Zhongxin, a monster-like boy.

When he was this age, he had just gone to elementary school in China, and even though he was exhausted, he would not have been able to say something like Li Zhongxin.

Pan Bo had a feeling at this time that the Chinese boy standing in front of him was definitely a monster. Otherwise, how could he be able to speak Japanese at such a young age? Even if he said these words,

Can't even tell.

Wang Bo looked at Li Zhongxin blankly. He didn't understand. What was this nephew doing at this time? Is Maotai liquor really as good as he said?

At this time, Wang Bo would conduct a series of analyzes on Li Zhongxin's every move, because he knew in his heart that his nephew, who was talking a lot, must have a purpose that he could not understand.

Many of the words and things Li Zhongxin said and did were not clear to him when he first came into contact with them. However! As time goes by, Wang Bo will gradually discover that as long as Li Zhongxin can say a lot of words every time, there are many things behind his words.

There must be a deep meaning that he can't understand.
Chapter completed!