Chapter 494

Jiang Wuchen has a indifferent smile on his face. "Do you know why Havana's tobacco is good?"

Liang yongxiao respectfully said, "I have a certain understanding of this, Mr. Jiang. Havana people have a special love for tobacco. This situation is like my Chinese food culture. The Sichuan flavor of Sichuan is always better than that of other places!

So are Havana cigars. How many cigars in the world can compare with Havana?

Their love for cigars has led them to have a strong interest and hobby, and developed superb refining technology. It is said that a tobacco master can make up to 100 cigars by hand every day, and ensure that there are no defects.

Up to now, in this industrial era, they still pay attention to handicrafts. I'm afraid they are the only ones. "

Jiang Wuchen nodded and said, "you're only right. There's a saying that a skillful woman can't cook without rice. If the raw materials are not good enough, even if the technology is high, it's useless.

The soil there is red sandy fertile soil, which is most suitable for tobacco growth. Coupled with sufficient precipitation and temperature, it is doomed that the tobacco there is in the best growth environment!

The most important thing is that the tobacco there is naturally dried, not exposed to the sun! The tobacco used to make the tobacco core should be stored in wooden barrels for many years to increase the aroma of tobacco!

Therefore, the real Havana handmade cigars will have a faint mellow fragrance. In addition... "Jiang Wuchen paused and looked at Liang yongxiao meaningfully," do you know what is the best match with cigars? "

Liang yongxiao was stunned.

"It's wine, Hennessy or brandy! Only when these two wines are mixed with cigars can they have that real feeling," Jiang Wuchen said.

"Talking to Mr. Jiang is better than reading thousands of volumes. I understand." Liang yongxiao stood up and walked outside.

Jiang Wuchen looked at Ashu, "what's your name?"

"Liang Mingshu," said the cheongsam woman faintly.

"The name... Sounds more like a man," said Jiang Wuchen. "Who taught you Kung Fu?"

"My father Liang Qi," said ah Shu.

"Oh? You and Liang yongxiao are brothers and sisters? You don't look like at all, especially your temperament." Jiang Wuchen said.

A Shu said, "I'm an adopted daughter. I was adopted by the Liang family when I was a child. If it weren't for the second master, I might have died. When I was a child, I was teased by the second master and got sick. The second master saved me."

"Oh, it seems that you have a lot of stories about the Liang family." Jiang Wuchen smiled.

A Shu said, "I can't tell a story. When the family is big, everything happens, and so is life."

"You have a good talent. I'm afraid there are not many people who can reach your level." Jiang Wuchen said.

"My father has eight adopted sons and daughters, and I am the only one who has become a master, and I am the only one who is still alive." ah Shu said very plainly, but it is this plainness that makes Jiang Wuchen feel a trace of killing.

"Hiss..." Jiang Wuchen took a breath, "how did they die?"

"Traffic accidents, natural disasters, tasks, bad luck, choking on water." ah Shu said with a touch of bitterness on his face. "In short, it's damn, so he died."

Liang yongxiao came in from the outside with a bottle of brandy. "PepsiCo, this was given to me by a French friend a few days ago. It is said that he bought it from the auction house. I didn't study wine and don't drink much at ordinary times. I have a drink with Mr. Jiang today."

The bottle was handed to Ashu. Ashu skillfully opened the cork, took out a heavy glass and poured two and a half cups.

Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, "everything doesn't necessarily learn from foreign countries. It's like drinking. I like to drink full."

A Shu picked up the bottle and filled it again. He respectfully picked it up and sent it to Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen reached out and picked up the wine cup. With the increase of palm temperature, this foreign wine made from grapes has a special aroma.

Jiang Wuchen put his feet on the tea table in front of him and gently tasted a cigar. The smoke played a full role in his mouth and taste buds. He didn't have to spit it out and drank an amber liquor directly.

Jiang Wuchen has not tasted the blend of special fragrance for a long time. He gently opened his mouth, and the smoke of cigar vomited out, filled the air, and even fused the aroma of wine.

A Shu not far away was stunned. She had never seen such a person who knew the quality of life. In other words, Jiang Wuchen was a person who knew how to enjoy.

The smoke lingers for a long time. Jiang Wuchen has a faint smile on his face. Looking back on the smoke like past in the smoke and liquor.

At first, he didn't smoke cigars. After being introduced by his friends, he liked cigars. Then he got out of control. One year, he monopolized all the handmade cigars in Havana.

That year, tobacco production was reduced, and many people could not buy cigars, including some Middle East oil tycoons. Through some means, they found Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen sat down and made tens of millions of dollars.

Ten million dollars is a very high and unreachable figure for some hanging wires. For Jiang Wuchen, it is just some figures. What he enjoys is not the money he makes, but the inner superiority when others ask for him.

Liang yongxiao also picked up his glass and learned from Jiang Wuchen. He smoked a cigar first, then drank a brandy, but coughed.

Jiang Wuchen smiled faintly, "you can't be impatient. You pay attention to a time when you smoke and drink. The quality of nobility is not so easy to master. It's actually difficult to enjoy life, because many people don't know how to enjoy it.

Money? Power? Women? Is this enjoyment? Wrong, real enjoyment is actually the process of conquering all this! "

Liang yongxiao revered, "Mr. Jiang is right."

A few minutes later, Lao Shi called, "master Jiang, you Wu has found some injuries, but it's not serious. The other three masters have been abandoned by me."

Jiang Wuchen nodded slightly, "come back, I'll wait for you here. Remember to call Tang Ju."

"Yes." Lao Shi didn't hang up until Jiang Wuchen hung up his cell phone. At the moment, Lao Shi was covered with blood. The three masters in front of him fell to the ground and were dying, and all the Dantian was broken by him.

He was convinced that Jiang Wuchen said that martial arts were used to kill, so Lao Shi never left room when facing his opponent.

For such masters, killing them is cheap. Breaking their Dantian is the biggest harm to them.

He carried you Wu on his shoulder and walked out of this large-scale casino step by step. There were two masters, one tall and one short, with horror on his face.

You know, the two of them didn't fight just now. The three grandmasters were put down by Lao Shi. This man is too cruel.

I'm afraid they will never forget the impression of the battle just now.