The Best Small Farm

Chapter 1138: No Chinese in the beer world

   Chapter 1138 No Chinese in the Beer World

  The Oktoberfest in Germany, also known as "October Festival", originated on October 12, 1810. Because the main drink during this festival is beer, people habitually call it the Oktoberfest. Held in Munich, Germany from September to early October, it lasts for two weeks and ends on the first Sunday in October. It is the biggest event of the year in Munich.

  Beer in Germany is not a drink, but a culture, an indispensable taste in everyday life. Li Han participated in the tasting of the Oktoberfest two weeks in advance. This was the first time for Hank Manor to appear in the three major Oktoberfests.

   Even though Li Han was full of confidence in beer, he was still full of anxiety when he set foot in Germany. This is the capital of beer, Munich. After getting off the plane, Li Han did not contact the organizers of the beer festival immediately.

"Yes, Jennifer, we have just arrived." Li Han, holding Dudu, originally planned to take his mother to Germany for a stroll. Who would have thought that when my mother heard that she would have to make a plane for a long time, she didn't come. .

   The two villains were very excited, and ran to Li Han's room in the middle of the night, equipped with a small backpack, carrying it on his back, fully equipped, afraid that Li Han would not bring them both. "Dad, papa, little train."

  Dudu excitedly pointed at the tram, pulling it, Dad. "Slow down, Jennifer, wait a moment, let's talk." "Let's go." The hotel car has arrived, and Li Han put his luggage on it.

   "Excuse me, send our luggage there first, okay?"

   "I am willing to serve you." The driver nodded, and Chris helped to book the hotel.

  Li Han took the hands of the two villains and got on the tram. Li Han is no stranger to the city of Munich. Apart from beer, neo-Gothic architecture is very famous. "What a beautiful house."

  Dudu and Baobao, two little people sitting by the window holding a small camera, taking pictures and discussing in a low voice, Li Han closed his eyes slightly, and seemed to feel the faint beer fragrance in the air more.

  Munich is the capital of the German state of Bavaria.

   has a long history, including the Renaissance, Baroque, Rococo and Classical styles of the Wittelsbach Palace, and the neo-Gothic Marienplatz.

Li Han came to the first stop with Dudu and the baby, but it was not the Marienplatz with the Maria Column erected, nor the Wittelsbach Palace, but the inner city Victuarian Market, which has a huge area. Market venue, all-round supply of various specialty products.

It's always crowded with people rushing from booth to booth, scrambling to buy spices, game, fresh fish, local and exotic fruits, flowers, plants and other products, it's an unparalleled visual treat just by looking at it .

  There is also an open-air beer hall in the center of the city, where you can enjoy beer and local food with all kinds of people. In addition, there are also traditional events such as May Day, Brewers Day, Summer Festival, and the Dance of the Vegetable Maid.

   Li Han's target, open-air beer hall, two little people followed Dad and looked around. On the way, I bought some fruit, and the two little guys shared it. Along the way, it was different from American cities.

   Here, you can often see some carriages, transporting beer, or fruit, and others. Dudu and the baby raised their heads, took pictures with a small camera, and showed them to Dad.

   Came to the beer hall, Dudu and the baby, climbed on the table and sat down. "Pig's feet." "Two salty pig's feet and a big glass of beer." Li Han said with a smile.

"OK."

   Bearded, the waiter brought it quickly, two salted pig feet, Dudu and Baobao, two little people, holding a knife and fork, cut it, but unfortunately, the taste is really not very good, at least Li Han does not like it very much.

The two little people ate two bites, their little brows were pinched together, their little faces were bitter, the salty pig’s feet were too greasy, the mashed potatoes tasted the same as meat, and neither of them had any drinks, and looked at their father with a bitter little face , Li Han was busy ordering drinks, but he still couldn't introduce the taste of salty pig's feet and mashed potatoes. In contrast, there are many middle-aged or elderly people around, holding big glasses of beer, jokes, and no need for snacks. Beer City has the best chat seasoning, and quiet music, but it is very suitable. It’s a pity for the afternoon.

   Well, Li Han can only be sorry and cancel this meal. The beer here has a strong malt taste, and Li Han is not used to it, which makes Li Han a little worried about whether Munich can accept Hank Manor.

In the car, Li Han brought Dudu and the baby, the Bach Palace, the building here is not as beautiful as the pictures, but it is still good, the two little guys forgot the salted pig's feet just now. .

   Back at the hotel, Li Han and Jennifer talked on the phone, of course, little Dudu, and ultimately had a few words with his mother, talking about food, the little man cried with a small face. "Pandora is back for fruit salad."

  Dudu reported to his mother what he did when he came back, yes, the villain bought a lot of fruit and came back to make some fruit salad. Jennifer smiled and said a few words to Dudu and hung up the phone.

   "Mom, come and take Dudu to the restaurant to eat delicious food."

  Li Han, took the phone and asked casually, what did my mother say, the villain said with a small look of joy. "Damn, forget that Munich is not a small town of Kemising. There must be a good western restaurant or a Chinese restaurant here."

  Li Han slapped his forehead, thinking about the Oktoberfest, Munich beer culture, and forgetting everything else.

   The next day, Li Han contacted the organizer of the Oktoberfest, the Hank Manor Orchid series, and sent it to the tasting area. "Sir, I'm sorry, please show your invitation letter." The staff reached out and stopped Li Han's car.

  Li Han took out the invitation letter and handed it to the staff. After reading it, he frowned slightly. "Please wait a moment, sir." Li Han frowned. Several people beside him also delivered beer. They just read the invitation letter and let it go. Why did he need to wait for his turn?

   This is somewhat unpleasant, confirmation. "Yes, a Chinese from the United States." "Chinese, China has its own beer?" Responsible, this area's

  Ludwig frowned. Although China is a big beer country, it is not a beer powerhouse. Almost 99% of beer are Sino-foreign joint ventures, and most of them are foreign-owned.

   Even the most famous Qingdao, in the eyes of Germany, is also Japanese beer. Try it, but invites are world-renowned beer companies or famous independent brewers.

   "I need to check."

  The rigor of Germany made Ludwig call Winnie, who was in charge of the tasting and reception. "Miss Pooh, please verify Hank Lee's information." "Hank Lee, okay, Ludwig."

   "Hank Lee, who came from the United States, was personally invited by Mr. Wolf, the vice chairman. There is no problem with the information." Pooh, that's right, this young winemaker is more curious.

  Ludwig came to Li Han's car with the invitation in person. "I'm very sorry for wasting your time." "It's okay, I hope there is no next time." Li Han frowned and took it.

   Ludwig and others probably used English mostly because of the reception. Li Han vaguely heard a few words just now and could only sigh helplessly. "Dad." Dudu put his little hand on his father's big hand.

   "It's time for us to go in."

  Li Han smiled, the car entered the hall and stopped according to the number plate. "Excuse me." The beer, the staff stepped forward and was responsible for delivering it to the small bar. There are small bars here. Of course, some large companies have several small bars.

  The huge arc top, the wooden tables and chairs with smoke, Dudu and the baby both liked it very much, and ran into the small bar early. "Wooden barrels." Dudu clapped his little hands, and Li Han smiled.

   Small wooden barrel clothes, brought here this time, two little people, clapping their hands. "Dad, it's more fun than Bouton." There were some wooden bucket toys on the bar, and the two little guys fell in love with it at once.

   This is a bit surprising to Li Han, the Germans still have such a childish side. Uncle Beer Barrel, Bearded, German, that's a lot of fun. Dudu and Bao Bao changed into beer barrels, wandered out for a walk, and collected a bunch of bearded beer barrels. "Dad, look, look, it's a lot."

   "It's quite a lot."

  Li Han put the bearded men with small beer barrels on the bar counter, then called and rejected Jennifer and Chris. Li Han was excited about doing such a thing himself.

  Especially at the door just now, Li Han held his breath, Hank Manor series beer, I don't believe it. "Don't play for too long, take it off when it's hot." "It's not hot, it's not hot, it's not hot at all here."

Two little wooden barrels, wandering, inquiring and running around, after a while, they become familiar with the kung fu, and they have a talent for language, Spanish, Italian, English, French, and German. A group of people mingled.

  Especially in France, he likes to tease Dudu, the little guy with wooden barrel clothes, cute appearance, amazing language talent, and after a while, the private winemaker will be making trouble with Dudu.

   As for big companies, Dudu and Baobao don’t like it either. Uncle Banyan is not fun. Two little wooden barrels can’t play with Uncle Banyan. Uncle Beard is more fun.

  Dudu took a small mobile phone, learned German, and learned more than ten sentences in a short while, proudly swinging his wooden barrel clothes to talk to the bearded uncle. "Oh god, pandora, you are a genius."

   The winemaker's Anglo and Li Han bar from the Bordeaux region of France are adjacent to each other. "Hey, Han, that's an angel." "Thanks, yes, she's my favorite angel."

   Li Han said with a smile, and poured a glass of Hank Manor. "Angel, toast." "Thank you." Anglo poured a glass of beer brewed by himself and handed it to Li Han, and the two toasted.

   Dudu and Bao Bao were next to each other and clapped their hands. "God, I like this taste, I can have another drink." Anglo, drinking beer all his life in one breath.

   "Wow, Anglo is amazing."

Dudu French, speaks very well, German is much worse than Anglo, but learning more than ten sentences in a short period of time has shocked Anglo. Besides, Dudu talked with many winemakers from Italy and Spain, What amazes these independent winemakers, the pandora language talent, so amazing.

   (end of this chapter)