Chapter 069 Senses

Yu Jianxiu is considered a semi-expert when it comes to alcohol standards. This is her second contact with this Meng worker from a neighboring province. The last time was to inspect work in a neighboring province. To be honest, this Meng worker works in a light industry in a neighboring province. There was no queue at the hall, and he was one of the many escorts at that time. Fortunately, Yu Jianxiu's memory was good enough to remember him.

Entering the jury this time, Yu Jianxiu originally thought that the neighboring province would give senior engineers an opportunity to go on a business trip - because the host city for this kind of event usually arranges some tours of surrounding scenic spots and historic sites, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a "publicly-funded tour".

Little did he know that this Meng Chaoyang was extremely out of touch and made things difficult for him several times.

Deputy Director Yu was very unhappy. Biased is already a polite way of saying it. In fact, Yu Jianxiu's inner subtext is - you know nothing.

Unexpectedly, Meng Chaoyang became determined after eating the weight, and said with a cold face: "The liquor evaluation standard was originally called the sensory evaluation standard. Since it is a sensory evaluation standard, why is it biased? It's just that everyone's senses are different."

Yu Jianxiu is very graceful . , smiled and said: "Whether it tastes good or not, Meng Gong can indeed say that the senses are different, but the color..."

"Who has a temperature meter?" Yu Jianxiu asked.

There is really no conference room. "I'll get it." The deputy director in charge of production ran out immediately. Brewing companies naturally keep thermometers on hand.

At this time, the atmosphere in the conference room was very solemn. Meng Chaoyang wanted to see how Yu Jianxiu would attack him, but Ding Guangyao had already anticipated what Yu Jianxiu wanted to say, but he was worried that Meng Chaoyang would accidentally catch him in the wrong place.

Only Lin Siwei was moved, turned around, and looked for something in the filing cabinet calmly.

No one noticed this small supporting role. Even if she just shined today, she was still a minor supporting role in the jury.

After a while, an old-fashioned thermometer was brought over. The base of the blue wooden board is marked with a scale, and in the middle is a thin glass tube filled with red liquid.

Yu Jianxiu showed the thermometer: "Look, the current temperature is three degrees above zero. If it is below ten degrees Celsius, the liquor may lose its luster. As long as the temperature returns to above ten degrees, the color and transparency can be completely restored. Experts in the liquor industry should know this, right? "

The implication is, what kind of expert are you, Meng Chaoyang?

Lei Zhensheng nodded: "Deputy Director Yu is right. The appearance and color of liquor will indeed change at low temperatures. This is not a problem with the quality of the liquor."

Meng Chaoyang finally showed a little smile. No one else is worthy of the thunderous sound.

"I agree with what Director Lei said. This is indeed not a problem of the quality of the wine. I just think that since our Jinling Baijiu has lofty ambitions, it must have ambitions higher than ordinary standards. It is December now, December in Jinling Usually the temperature is relatively warm. There are rare cold weather like this. It is impossible to stay below ten degrees for a long time..."

"Judge Meng, can I say something?" Lin Siwei raised his hand next to him, like a primary school student raising his hand to answer the teacher's question. .

Meng Chaoyang couldn't help but frown. He felt that this little girl was evil. Every time someone made a move, he could always guess a little bit and blurt out all the wrong reasons. But the little girl didn't follow the rules, which made him confused and gave him a headache.

But in front of everyone, he, an elder, couldn't get into trouble with a recent graduate, otherwise he would be laughed at.

"Of course I can. Director Lei said that everyone can speak freely."

Very good. It seems that you remember that it means "speaking freely" and not "speaking randomly".

Lin Siwei took down a document bag from the document shelf and took out a few pieces of paper: "This is the temperature record of our factory this year. The weather in Jinling this year is not very good. Since December, it has been raining and snowing continuously. On average, The temperature is only about five degrees..."

Then Lin Siwei handed the pieces of paper to Lei Zhensheng and said with a smile: "It's so sunny today, it's all thanks to you. God knows that there are distinguished guests coming, so I have to give it to you. Leaders, please show off how livable our Jinling City is."

Everyone laughed.

This little girl is so interesting, she speaks very quickly and has such a sweet mouth, which always makes people feel very comfortable listening to her. Especially compared to Meng Chaoyang's unreasonable and disturbing speech, it is simply heavenly.

Lei Zhensheng smiled when he saw the temperature record, and handed it to the people around him, saying: "Sure enough, this winter Jinling has a lot of low temperature and rain, and it is rare for the sun to clear up."

The deputy team leader next to him adjusted his glasses. He carefully read the temperature records and said, "Temperature has a great impact on wine. The phenomenon of gloss loss does exist, but..."

He paused and said, "This also shows that our factory's storage methods and capabilities are also important. There is still room for improvement. "

To put it very vaguely, you can just say that Jinling Distillery will produce but not store it.

Ding Guangyao knew that there was no need for the deputy team leader to target his own factory. Our own storage capacity is weaker than our production capacity, which is a problem that the Provincial Light Industry Department is well aware of.

If there are problems, there are problems, but Ding Guangyao is very sure that the loss of luster of liquor is not a quality issue or a standard issue, but that the current technical level is indeed not yet top-notch, and the standards must have some prerequisite restrictions. To put it simply, there are problems, but they are not major problems and are not enough to affect the evaluation of "high-quality products".

The deputy team leader just wanted to give Meng Chaoyang some face. He calmed down the tense situation first and left the rest to be coordinated after the meeting.

Ding Guangyao was so angry that all the attendees at the brewery were so angry. Why did you, Meng Chaoyang, sing the opposite and ask everyone to accommodate you?

In Ding Guangyao's perception, he was full of praise at the meeting and deliberated and coordinated after the meeting. They were two different things - why do you have to operate behind the scenes when you can make a decision on the spot?

He is afraid of long nights and many dreams.

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The judging meeting ended and the members went to the VIP room to rest.

In fact, they were just waiting for the van to pick them up and take them to the district guest house for dinner.

Ding Guangyao excused himself to go out for some air and went outside to smoke in the corridor. Lin Siwei followed.

"Director Ding, which car should I take later?" Lin Siwei had nothing to say.

Ding Guangyao was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he asked Lin Siwei to go to the bar with him that night: "Director Gu will take them to the front car, and you and the comrades from the province can sit in the back car."

"Okay." Lin Siwei's voice Crisp, like an oriole out of the valley.

After saying that, she didn't leave and asked again: "Tomorrow the review team will go to the former residence of a celebrity. They have a whole day's travel schedule, but they won't come to our factory."

Ding Guangyao was moved in his heart and turned to look at her: "If you have any ideas, just tell me "Say."

Lin Siwei smiled: "Someone is talking nonsense. If we don't get it back today, there will be no chance."

Ding Guangyao raised his eyebrows and said, "We have already promised to coordinate after the meeting. What chance will there be?"

Lin Siwei leaned into his ear and whispered a few words. Ding Guangyao's brows relaxed.