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Chapter 14

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Qin Guan was amused by her serious expression. He nodded at her seriously and went to fill in his resume at the round table.

The assistant covered her blushing face with her hands. The boy was so handsome when he smiled. He should pass the interview.

Qin Guan filled out his resume on the round table. Although his personality was not compatible with red wine, he had to take the second test seriously since the assistant had made it sound so serious.

After filling in his resume, Qin Guan handed the paper to the assistant. She gave him a red number plate with the number 8 and told him to line up.

Qin Guan went to the end of the line and waited quietly for his interview.

As the line moved forward, some passed and some failed. Maybe it was a part-time job, so the girls were not too sad.

Soon, Qin Guan arrived at the interview table. The sales manager was a middle-aged woman in her 40s. Qin Guan smiled at her and put the interview plate on the table.

The sales manager's eyes lit up. She pushed her glasses up with her hand. She had expected that all the applicants would be women. Now there's a man! The sales manager was a little angry that so many people had failed the interview.

Most of the customers of red wine in China were male. Hiring a female shopping guide and female etiquette was a good idea.

However, the recruiter couldn't ignore the female customers or the more sophisticated male customers. If you didn't give them the feeling of empathy, how could a few coquettish women be persuasive?

The interview was getting interesting. The sales manager pulled up a chair and took out Qin Guan's resume. "Qin Guan, right? Capital University of Finance and Economics? Not bad. You're a top student. I'd like to ask you a few simple questions. First, do you know anything about red wine?"

Qin Guan was surprised. Red wine? As a burly man who used to be picky about his feet, he knew that beer was the best choice. White wine was fine too. He drank quite a lot when he was selling his equipment. But red wine … Hehe

As an orthodox Chinese dining culture, you only dealt with rough men. When you communicated with government officials, it was a big banquet. Even if they ordered red wine on the table, it would only end after they had eaten and drank to their heart's content.

Who cares about the brand of your red wine? People are eyeing Maotai and Wuliangye. Karaoke or a bar? He didn't want to order expensive drinks. That kind of money was useless. It was better to keep them as gifts.

As for Western cuisine and wineries, Qin Guan didn't know anything about them. He didn't open the Little Bourgeois Skill Bar with his Attribute Points.

Qin Guan had to bite the bullet and tell the sales manager, "I don't know much."

The sales manager was slightly disappointed and continued to ask, "Have you ever drunk red wine? What brands are they?

Qin Guan thought, Hey, I can do that. I don't know much about red wine. I've drunk a lot of it.

Qin Guan nodded to the sales manager and said, "I've had a lot of red wine. Zhang Yu, Great Wall, Bordeaux, St. Peter … I've forgotten some."

The sales manager was shocked by his words. How old is he? How could he drink so much? He must be a drunkard.

She adjusted her glasses again and continued to ask, "Since you've drunk so much red wine, can you go to the wine table over there and have a glass of wine like you usually do?"

Qin Guan nodded and said, "Okay." It was easy. He went to the wine table, picked up an open bottle of red wine, pulled the cork off, picked up a goblet with a round belly, and poured the wine into it.

The sales manager was watching the scene excitedly, but when she saw the way Qin Guan poured the wine, she covered her face.

She couldn't bear to look straight at it! The sales manager opened her eyes wide and watched Qin Guan's next move.

With a satisfied expression, Qin Guan picked up the wine glass and brought it to his mouth. The sales manager was stunned. Then she saw what happened next. Qin Guan drank the wine in one gulp. He drank it up!

That was the only thought that echoed in the manager's mind. He did it, he did it, he drank a glass of red wine in one gulp. He's not a drunkard! Even a ten-yuan bottle of red wine couldn't be drunk like that!

Qin Guan let out a long sigh of relief. Holding the empty glass, he turned to look at the sales manager.

The sales manager rubbed her temples. Why didn't the interview go well? She looked up and saw Qin Guan standing in front of the wine cabinet with an empty glass in his hand.

He stood against the sunlight, and the light from the glass cabinet behind him shone on him, making him look hazy.

The rose red wine, the transparent round glass, and the dark brown wine bottle. The scene was like a painting.

The sales manager was dumbfounded. Qin Guan felt like he had spilled some wine, so he wiped it with the back of his hand. The harmony of the scene was ruined.

The sales manager coughed awkwardly, as if she had just woken up from a dream. Two vile characters were fighting in her mind.

One of them said, "Look at that vulgar behavior. It's ruining the charm of the wine." The other one said, "If you don't understand, you can teach me. The scene of him standing in front of the wine is worth a pass."

The sales manager thought for a whole minute before she said hesitantly, "You passed." Pointing at the tailor, he said, "Go over there and get your measurements measured. Then go to the small conference room. There's a simple training session there."

Qin Guan nodded and went to the tailor. The sales manager put Qin Guan's resume in the "accepted" box and started the next interview.

The tailor was a man of few words. He had just finished measuring the female model in front of him. He waved at Qin Guan, who was waiting beside him.

When it was his turn, Qin Guan walked up to the tailor and took off his jacket. He was only wearing a tight vest.

The tailor opened a small notebook and put it in a folder. Then he walked up to Qin Guan with a soft ruler and began to measure him.

Shoulder width: 53cm, chest circumference: 105cm, waist circumference: 68cm

Abdomen circumference: 85cm, hip circumference: 100cm, leg circumference: 49cm

The tailor raised his eyebrows. The middle-aged man looked inconspicuous, but he was one of the few private tailors with good craftsmanship in the capital.

Although he couldn't cut and draw like a designer, he had made many clothes since he was a child. He had measured many people's bodies, including small stars and models who had been called upon to help him in fashion shows.

However, the young man's body was very comfortable to measure. He was a typical clothes rack.

The tailor had been silent for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Young man, how tall are you?"

Qin Guan was putting on his jacket. When he heard the question, he smiled casually and said, "183cm. I was like this when I graduated from high school."

The tailor looked Qin Guan up and down. "That's more than that. Go over there and measure yourself."

Qin Guan looked at the wall where the tailor was pointing. There was a height measuring wallpaper on it. Qin Guan nodded to the tailor. "Okay."

Qin Guan stood in front of the measuring wallpaper. The tailor put his face on the wallpaper and pushed down Qin Guan's hair. As he read, he murmured, "I knew it."

Then he patted Qin Guan's shoulder and said, "That's enough. Your head is 185cm, not 183cm. You've grown again."

Qin Guan didn't understand. He nodded to the tailor and signed his name and contact information on the small notebook.

The tailor looked at Qin Guan's back as he left and picked up his measuring data. His figure was so standard that few domestic male models could compare with him.

Of course, Qin Guan didn't know what other people were thinking. He just thought that it was a good thing to grow taller. In his previous life, he had been a strong man, but his head was not strong enough. Besides, he was too thick, so he looked like a dwarf.

Qin Guan pushed the door open and entered the conference room. There were already three girls waiting there. They were surprised to see a boy, but then they started chattering again.

A staff member of the Training Department was standing in front of the conference table, pouring red wine into glasses and giving one to each of them.

They waited for a while, but no one else came in. The trainer clapped his hands and said, "Today, we'll train the four of you. I won't say much. Just a quick training will do. As for the information of the brand, we'll send you a copy after the training. You can read it at home and get a general understanding. "

Then he picked up his glass and said to the light, "During the exhibition, women are not allowed to wear perfume or cosmetics with strong smell. Men are not allowed to smoke. "

"Now, let's taste the wine. The first step is to observe the color. If the wine is cloudy, precipitated, or has suspended matter, it will be regarded as unqualified. Of course, our red wine at the exhibition won't have such a low-level problem. "

"The second step is to smell the aroma. Hold the glass three centimeters away from your nose and slowly breathe the aroma into your nose. Be careful, you can only inhale, not exhale, and you can't inhale for too long. If you can't distinguish the aroma clearly, you can shake the glass and smell it again. "The trainer shook the glass again.

Qin Guan's body automatically activated its photographic memory function. His muscle reflexes remembered all the movements of the trainer.

"The third step is to taste the wine. Every wine has five tastes: sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and astringent. When tasting the wine, take a small sip of wine (5 to 6 milliliters is appropriate). I won't talk about the specific reaction, but the requirement of our etiquette is to perfectly experience these three steps for the guests. You can also guide the guests to experience it. "

The trainer sobered up the wine and poured it into the glass. He pinched the base of the glass with his thumb, index finger, and middle finger. He tilted the glass 45 degrees in front of the pure white background, shook the glass, and rotated it parallel to the table.

At this point, the trainer added, "You can rotate it clockwise or anticlockwise according to your preference." The wine left a wine stain on the inside of the glass after being shaken.

The trainer put the glass close to his nose and slowly inhaled. Then he put it into his mouth.

After that, the trainer held the wine in his mouth, chewed and inhaled, and stirred it repeatedly in his mouth so that the aroma would spread throughout his mouth. After that, he swallowed the wine.

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