“Qinwan Beer?”

Lin Yida smiled and shook his head, reached out to pull open the cabinet, and took out Qin beer from the cabinet.

Qin Dong was not polite either. He opened his bag and took out two bottles of Rong beer from it. One bottle was placed on Lin Yida's desk. The other bottle of wine was taken. He picked up the key, aimed one end at the gap between the bottle cap and the bottle, and pried it up a few times. Soon, the bottle cap fell completely.

"Wow, it's interesting. This is the first time I've seen him when I open a beer like this." Lin Yida smiled, but his tone was inappropriate.

"Well, you sell beer. If you don't know how to open beer, it's a joke," Qin Dong's tone was soft and hard. "Manager Lin, correct you. The Belgian monastery beer is caramel-colored, very bitter, and very bitter when you reach the tail and throat of the tongue, it is even more bitter. It's so bitter that you want to shout. It's very different from my Mingcui Liu beer, but if this beer is put in a cup, a large number of bubbles will instantly rise, and the wine glass will flow out. It's very bitter and fragrant, and the aftertaste lasts for a long time."

European monks seem to be closely related to the winemaking industry. Monks set the forefront of French wine, and "monastery beer" is a very important genre in Belgian beer, which is also a masterpiece of monks.

Monastery beer is an important genre in modern Belgian beer, and it is divided into Trabist beer which is truly brewed by monks and Abe beer which is authorized to be made by non-monastery wineries.

"I don't know if you are drinking Trabist or Rabe, the famous Trabist Monastery beer, only a few stores in the world, because the restrictions are particularly strict. Only the wine brewed by Trabist monks in Trabist monastery or supervised throughout the process can be called Trabist Monastery beer and marked with a logo..."

The proceeds from selling monastery beer can only be used for monastery building repairs, monks’ life needs and charitable activities, so monastery beer has always stood at the top of craft beer!

In his previous life, Qin Dong was not very cold Monastery Beer, but he still placed it on the top of the glass cabinet.

His pursuit and respect for this beer is due to the awe of the monks in the monastery who always adhere to their original aspirations of practicing and restraining their desire to produce production and material things.

Lin Yida was stunned, but immediately smiled. He had never drunk Belgian monastery beer. He just pretended to give Qin Dong a chin, but did not intimidate him. He even explained the taste of this beer clearly.

Oh, he looked at Qin Donglai seriously at this moment. This young man seemed not simple!

Luo Ling also smiled, Mr. Qin is Mr. Qin!

She looked at Lin Yida provocatively, but Lin Yida looked at Qin Dong and turned his face over, "Look." He said to the middle-level cadre of Binhai Hotel.

The middle-level cadre glanced at Lin Yida, but saw Qin Dong pouring Qin beer into the cup and Rong beer into another cup, "Did you think about it?"

"I'm optimistic." The middle-level cadre hesitated.

Qin Dong then stood up, and he walked to Lin Yida with two glasses of beer, "Manager Lin, you know beer. If we can't drink the monastery beer, you can taste it.

Which cup is Qin beer and which cup is Rong beer?”

Luo Ling also stood up with a smile. She crossed her hands on her chest and looked at Lin Yida provocatively. Yes, have you ever blown up some beer from the Belgian monastery? Then try it. Which one is Qin beer? Qin beer is you reach out and you take it out of the cabinet. It seems that you often drink it...

oh.

Lin Yida was stunned. He looked at Qin Dong and did not pick up the cup, but picked up the Rong beer on the table. "Your trademark is very good. Well, I can say responsibly that there is no such trademark in China."

Of course, Qin Dong is very confident about his trademark.

"Well, it tastes like a foreign beer." Lin Yida looked at Qin Dong, then picked up the cup. He took a sip and seemed to be sucking the taste. He put down the cup in his hand. He picked up another cup, looking at the middle-level cadre who seemed to be reminding him something. He waved his hand and signaled him not to make small moves.

"This cup is not bad, well, it doesn't have the smell of horse urine like domestic beer..." Lin Yida decisively put down the cup, picked up the first cup, and took another sip, "This tastes not bad..."

Lin Yida hesitated. He, who is used to drinking Qin beer, couldn't tell which Rong beer is and which Qin beer is for a moment.

"This is it." He pointed to the second cup, "This is lighter and refreshing. Is this your beer?"

Qin Dong smiled, "What do you think now?"

"Good," Lin Yida picked up the cup again and took a big sip this time, "Oh, I remember, last year, there was a rumor between the countryside and the sea turtle..."

"Then are you a turtle?" Luo Ling smiled and gave him a sarcastic look.

Lin Yida was not upset, "I have heard that Secretary Guo also praised your beer..."

Only then did I remember it!

Luo Ling lowered her posture and poured him another glass of beer, "Then our beer is delicious too. Are you considering selling our beer?"

Lin Yida looked at her, but sat down with a smile. He pointed at Qin Dong with his finger, "I remember, you are that Qin Dianzi..."

This is the name Qin Dong made when he sold single beer. The old people in Qinwan have an impression of this person selling epileptic beer regardless of whether they know or not. Qinwan is a beer city after all.

"Actually, no matter how much beer tastes, no matter how much others say, it is better to drink it yourself and try it out - whether it is good or not, it is like a person who knows the temperature and heat of water.

You can find the taste you like most after drinking too much--just like seeing too many people, you will know which one is in harmony with you and can become a friend or lover for the rest of your life..."

Qin Dong did not beg Lin Yida. He walked to the sofa and sat down again, looking straight at Lin Yida and said calmly.

"It makes sense, it makes sense." Lin Yida was still hesitating, "But we are foreign-related hotels, and a large part of them are guests from all countries..." Yes, foreign-related hotels, there are great scholars and no white diary when talking and talking, Qin Beer. As an internationally renowned beer, no one would not know Qin Beer when talking about this city, and no one would not know about this city when talking about Qin Beer, "You Rong Beer is still a small winery after all."

"Manager Lin, it's okay," Qin Dong stood up with a smile, "I can understand your concerns, but what I want to correct you is that the scale of our Rong Beer is about to reach 100,000 tons. In China, there are only a handful of breweries with a scale of 100,000 tons. Moreover, the beer equipment introduced by our second factory is also the most advanced equipment abroad, and has also been praised by the Ministry of Light Industry."

Later generations, more than 80,000 tons could be called a medium-sized brewery, but at this time the scale of 80,000 tons was definitely a large brewery.

In China, only Qin Beer, Yanzhao in the north and Haizhu Beer in the south are about the same scale.

"Okay, let's try again." Qin Dong stood up with a smile. He turned to look at Lin Yida. Lin Yida hesitated for a moment and followed.
Chapter completed!