Chapter 501: Can't play

(); Camping needs to prepare a lot of things, Wang Yan knows nothing about it.

After passing through the gap with Chu Hong, Chu Hong patted his chest and said: You don't have to worry about anything, just go with your mouth!

Sorry.

Wang Dashao thought for a while, and finally decided to do what he is best at.

As a top god, what is Wang Yan best at?

Spend money!

On Sunday morning, the young and old drove the G65 to buy.

Not long after leaving, Chu Hong called again and asked Mr. Wang to pick up Chen Xi.

"Xiao Xi lives in the nearest place to you. It is inconvenient for us to cross the city and then come back. Wang Shao, please drop her on the way!"

Okay, little thing.

So Wang Yan turned around again to pick up Chen Xi.

The distance is really close, only 15 kilometers, emmm...

It took him half an hour to kill Wang Dashao to an extremely unfamiliar territory, and finally found the seemingly new neighborhood by navigation.

Stop at the gate of the community and call Chen Xi.

After only two sounds, Chen Xi ran out of the small supermarket on the side of the road, holding two bottles of water, a cup of coffee and a cup of milk tea.

Today's Chen Xi is dressed...nice.

A pair of black leather shorts on his lower body, a pair of flesh-colored stockings for the winter, and a pair of black boots under his feet, it looks like his two legs are thin and long.

A small windbreaker on the upper body, red, also of leather.

Inside is a high-necked cashmere sweater, gray and white without any pattern.

The black hair was long and straight, and when he trot to G65, his hair was flying. It was called a fairy.

Again and again.

But when Wang Dashao shifted her gaze from her hair to a slightly lower position, she was immediately gone.

During the run, the center of gravity drifts all the way-only so much can be described.

It's so sad...

Minsheng's uniform is really shit, and it does not show the true strength of employees at all!

Gudong!

Looking at the water she was holding, Young Master Wang immediately became a little thirsty.

Comrade Xiaoxi is very caring...

Wang Dashao lowered the car window and waved to her: "Good morning, come, get in the car!"

Chen Xi smiled slightly and was about to open the car door, but was suddenly stopped.

"Chen Xi?"

When Wang Yan and Chen Xi looked back at the same time, they saw a man and a woman, carrying big and small bags, just passing by the car and about to turn to the gate of the community.

"Long to Ali to start?"

The man stopped Chen Xi, and the woman then asked.

Chen Xi licked her hair and replied politely but nonchalantly: "The company team is built. Did you go shopping?"

The young man raised the plastic bag in his hand and nodded: "Yeah! I wanted to make a big meal for you and get together... Well, are you coming back tonight?"

Chen Xi shook his head: "You eat, we are going out camping and we will go to work tomorrow."

Hearing the word camping, the youth's expression changed drastically, as if sour and bitter, and a little bit worried.

The girl's expression also changed, but she was jealous with a hint of joy: "Ah! Your team building activities are so good? Isn't it a handsome guy who came to pick you up?"

It used to be the dialect of Modu, but now it becomes Mandarin.

More than that, the girl leaned forward a few steps and looked at the cab.

What am I doing?

Wang Dashao turned his head directly away, looked out the window, and left the back of his head.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xi waved goodbye to them immediately: "We are in a hurry, bye!"

Then pull the door to get into the car.

In a short time, Wang Yan had understood the relationship between the other party and Chen Xi, so he didn't talk nonsense anymore, he directly engaged in gear and stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

After hitting the road, I realized that Chen Xi was a bit cramped, and asked casually: "Roommate?"

"Ok."

Chen Xi nodded: "The two roommates who rented together."

Since the topic is here, let's go on talking.

"Single room? How come you live so far?"

"The rent is cheap."

After returning for a second, Chen Xi suddenly realized that there seemed to be too few words, and added another sentence.

"Not far from the Metro Line 2 station, just downstairs to the company, it is very convenient to go to work. The monthly rent plus water and electricity is only more than 1,300 yuan, which is very cost-effective."

"That's cheap, is the room big?"

"Three rooms and one living room are 16 square meters, quite big, enough for me."

Wang Yan immediately drew a picture in his head.

4 meters x 4 meters = 16 square meters, a square pigeon cage, put a bed, put a wardrobe, and put a table, OVER.

This is called "very big"? !

Surprised to astonishment, Wang Yan couldn't say it directly, he couldn't find a straight man who could not find his wife to do so.

However, you can continue the conversation in another way.

"Actually, with your salary, you can live better, right? You are so beautiful, wouldn't there be any safety hazards in sharing?"

Euphemistically enough, with a compliment, Chen Xi's talkability finally rose a little.

"My salary is not high, so although co-renting has all kinds of troubles, it can only be so for the time being.

Actually, it's not just me. Many tenants in our community work in Lujiazui. The two roommates just now, one from Shanghai Pudong Development Bank and the other from a brokerage firm. "

"Not so? You have become a private bank key account manager in Minsheng, is the salary still not high?"

Wang Yan glanced at her in surprise, and it was this one that aroused her complaints.

"What a key account manager! It's actually a little white-collar worker.

Calculated by job level, I am a C-level regular employee.

Calculated by salary level, I am a 12th grade 5th grade who has just turned into a regular job.

Every year, all wages, bonuses, payments, festival expenses, etc. are added together, and the maximum can be up to 110,000. You have to take full performance and benefits to get that number.

In fact, according to the general situation of old employees last year, it is normal for people in their early 100,000 years to have a little over 8,000 per month.

It is very difficult to live in Demon Capital with such a small amount of money. "

Wang Dashao, who hadn't eaten fireworks for a long time, was really surprised.

"So few?! Your people's livelihood is considered a big bank..."

"A lot."

Chen Xi calmly shook his head: "Undergraduates in Lujiazui generally take this number. After all, I have only graduated for a year and a half, and I still have five social insurance and one housing fund."

The mentality is quite good.

Wang Yan keenly noticed that Chen Xi complained about it, but there was no resentment, which was rare.

However, just when Wang Dashao thought this was a contented girl, she suddenly overturned Wang Yan's judgment.

"Wang Shao, if you can move the basic households to our bank, I should be able to go straight to level 10. It won't be so hard."

Wang Yan was taken aback, and turned his head to look at her deeply.

what happened?

Suddenly it became such a direct play...

Do not understand.

There is no fixed formula to follow in the interaction between people. If you don't understand it, Wang Yan simply stops thinking about it, leaving behind an ambiguous "promise."

"I will communicate with Chu Xing again."

Selling the poor didn't have any effect, which seemed to dispel all Chen Xi's courage.

She pursed her mouth, her expression was a little frustrated, and she lowered her head and started rummaging in the plastic bag.

"Drink some water, which one would you like?"

"Mineral water is good, thank you."

Just waiting for the red light, Wang Yan took the water she had unscrewed the bottle cap and gave her a smile.

"You're welcome."

Chen Xi, who was very polite but very polite, glanced at the central control panel and asked uncertainly: "Wang Shao, we seem to have gone the wrong way..."

"That's right, I'm going to buy something."

"You don't have to worry about what Chu Xing says, you don't have to toss..."

"For group activities, it is best to make a contribution, no matter how big or small."

Wang Yan casually responded, and Chen Xi was silent.

Being silent does not mean that she has no thoughts. She did not say a word, but continued to correct Wang Yan's character evaluation in her heart.

To be honest, this job is quite difficult.

Wang Yan has never seen this person in her daily life. It is difficult for a white-collar worker who has only worked for more than a year.

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A brief summary-the impression continues to improve.

...

Following the navigation, Wang Yan quickly found the destination of this trip.

That is a wine shop.

Chen Xi got off the car and looked up to see the sign, a little surprised.

"Wang Shao, you want to buy red wine?"

Wang Yan smiled: "Beer skewers must be brought by someone. I brought some red wine and champagne, which should just make up for the shortcomings."

Chen Xi smiled and nodded, with perfect etiquette.

But I was complaining in my heart: Chu acted to please you, he would definitely bring red wine and champagne. What kind of mistake would he make?

But the young master does not want to eat for nothing, so he has to make some contribution...

Of course it's up to him.

After stepping into the wine shop, she suddenly realized that the situation is not simple.

The owner of the wine shop, whose surname is Zhang, waited in the shop in person, and said a few words about a mutual friend named "Huzi", who seemed to be a young man.

Then, Mr. Zhang brought Wang Yan and Chen Xi to the wine cellar in the backyard.

As soon as he went down, the wines stored in various categories and stored in various ways opened Chen Xi's eyes.

Time is limited, Wang Dashao has no ink at all, and goes straight to the goal.

It is still Mouton in 1982, which is the most cost-effective wine among all the wines that Wang Yan has drunk.

It has an excellent taste to the extreme, and it is not like the Lafite in 1982, and the price is distorted.

It's definitely not enough to pretend to be beep, but daily drinking is perfect.

Mr. Zhang is very polite to Heihu: "Wang Shao, although I can't sell you too much, please rest assured that the price is the lowest on the market."

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your kindness."

Wang Yan nodded and chuckled, then the conversation turned around: "However, you only need to make sure it is the real wine."

Mr. Zhang didn't explain anything, just made a suggestion.

"You'd better decant it after opening the bottle for more than 6 hours before tasting. When the time comes, you will know the truth in one go."

So confident?

That should be fine.

Chen Xi didn't understand and was too curious, but he resisted asking.

Wang Yan saw through her expression and took the initiative to explain.

"Similar to the top wines of top vintages like Lafite, Latour and Mouton, many merchants will purchase empty bottles with well-preserved wine labels at high prices and pour them into ordinary wines also produced in Porto.

Three to five thousand wine bottles, sold at least three to five times in return, earning blood.

Due to the same production area and similar taste, it is difficult for ordinary consumers to distinguish.

The taste of top wine is 100 points, and the taste of ordinary wine may be 90. Without an expert, it is almost impossible to drink the difference.

However, once the bottle is opened for sobering for more than 6 hours, the firmness and stability of top wines will have obvious advantages in taste.

This is the difference between true and false wine quality. Even a good wine of around 2000 cannot maintain its best taste after 6 to 8 hours. "

Happiness!

Mr. Zhang praised and applauded: "Wang Shao is an expert! Fortunately, I have always treated people with integrity in business!"

You are honest!

What are the wine barrels with filling halves in the wine cellar?

At most, it's because Heihu's face didn't cheat me.

Wang Yan was very clear in his heart and smiled without saying a word.

In this way, the forced grid is even more towering.

Um, the idiom seems to be used badly?

Anyway, it meant that, Chen Xi was quite convinced, feeling that this young master really has two brushes, rich in knowledge, but not ostentatious.

The bright dress beeping is cool, the dark dress beeping is cool.

Seeing Chen Xi's expression, Wang Dashao was in a good mood, and asked Mr. Zhang happily, "Give me a box of six bottles, is it all right?"

"can."

Mr. Zhang was very happy, and then quoted: "You give me 90,000 yuan."

15,000 bottle?

Give it to a group of people who don't know very well?

Chen Xi was taken aback, and then immediately held his face, quietly doing psychological construction for herself.

You are the key account manager of a private bank, so be calm and don't show the appearance that you have never seen the world!

Shinobi held it back, but his heart was still in shock and beeping.

90,000 yuan is not much...what a shit!

It's almost a year's salary!

If it's just for Wang Shao himself, that's nothing, but there is only one word that can describe the people's livelihood team.

The key issue is that now it is the people's livelihood that seeks people's livelihood, not people's livelihood to do things!

However, this is not over yet.

It is rare for Wang Yan to find a reliable dealer. There are a lot of stocks in the wine cellar, and he is interested in having another box of Latour 1982.

140,000.

The 12 bottles of wine must not be finished today. In fact, they were prepared by Wang Yan for himself.

But Chen Xi is a bit awkward-after all, the working hours are short, and I have never seen such a big spender.

Next, Mr. Zhang warmly invited Wang Yan to visit his treasure of the cellar.

A bottle of Mouton in 1945, a bottle of Lafite in 1982, and a bottle of Romani Conti in 1990.

They are all stored in a constant temperature cabinet without a price.

Mr. Zhang slightly boasted and gave a psychological price: "400,000, 350,000, 700,000. I will consider selling when the above price is reached-just for consideration, but also to see if the buyer is worthy of owning them. ."

Shao Wang glanced at the corner of his eyes, and found that the other party was staring at him closely, with a dark smile in his heart.

Expect me to take the order?

Are you crazy or am I crazy? !

Who is your routine?

Do you know that Brother Jianghu's nickname is Taolu Little Prince? !

...

Ordinary upstarts, in front of beautiful women, always cannot control their desire to express themselves.

If you have a chance, you have to pretend to be forced.

However, Wang Dashao is obviously not a general upstart.

However, there is a rare opportunity to pretend to be forced.

Glancing at the bewildered Chen Xi, she was obviously shocked by the price when she looked at the very calm and introverted beauty lady.

Working in a bank, every day I talk about funds in units of billions, but that is obviously not a concept with the extravagance in daily consumption.

It can be seen from her shared house that her family is average and she has never seen much of the world.

With a smirk, Wang Yan said leisurely.

"If it were placed before 2010, your bottle of 82 Lafite would be worth 450,000.

The past 20 years have been the Bordeaux era, and Lafite prices have been fired to the limit.

In recent years, the fruity aroma and soft body of Burgundy have become popular again, and Romani Conti has emerged as a liquid diamond.

Looking at the current situation, the decline in Bordeaux will not be able to be reversed in ten or twenty years. The appreciation of your two bottles of wine is under great pressure...

Why not, you give a suitable price, I can help you solve a bottle? "

Wang Dashao said that he was sincere.

As a result, Mr. Zhang smiled awkwardly, and insisted on rejecting: "I collect them only as hobbies. Those three bottles of wine are really not for sale. I'm sorry, Shao Wang."

When I pretended to shake my head, my heart was dripping blood.

Hemp egg!

Finally came across a wealthy Xiaokai~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Buying Latour Mouton is like buying cabbage. I just prepared a routine to make a lot of money, but I turned out to be an expert...

What can Mr. Zhang do?

Can only force a hobby!

Chen Xixiu looked out of her way, and instantly understood the clash between the two of them, clenching her fists subconsciously, trying to conceal her surprise.

Mom!

Is this little devil wife too cunning? !

That Mr. Zhang didn't use fake wine to deceive people at all, but just used a little trick to make a quick money, but was killed by the young master in the blink of an eye? !

Smart, keen, knowledgeable, broad-minded, deep city...

Just such a master, what are you going to use, Chu Xing to get them?

Anyway, I have no idea.

Can't play!

Within half an hour of the second contact, Chen Xi began to express infinite pessimism about the task.

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