To know.

their level.

If you drink tens of thousands of wine.

Nor will it be of the bold level.

It must be hundreds of thousands.

Is it bold?

At this moment, Zhang Damiao next to Zheng Zeyao couldn't sit still, and said: "Mr. Zheng, since this wine is 70 years old, it is still a domestic wine. How much is it worth now? It must be very expensive, right?"

"That's not right, it's worth the amount." Zheng Zeyao gestured with three fingers directly.

"What? 30 yuan?" Zhang Damiao stared slightly. At first, he thought the wine was only [-] to [-] yuan, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive?

When did Zhang Damiao drink such expensive wine?

Couldn't help but took a big sip.

Don't dare to be too greedy.

Just one bite.

Hundreds of thousands counted down.

So a mouthful is thousands of dollars, right?

"I said Zhang Damiao, if I compare three fingers, it must be 30?" Zheng Zeyao said speechlessly.

"Isn't it 30? That's only [-]?" Zhang Damiao was lost, but he didn't dare to think about it. After all, how much is it?

300 million bottles of wine?

You can't deceive people by saying it, right?

"Why do you say less and less? I said that this wine is worth 300 million! Not 30, and not [-]!" Zheng Zeyao said with a straight voice.

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"Pfft..." Zhang Damiao, who was drinking, drank it in one gulp just now, and spit it out when he heard the price.

Fortunately, he dodged in time.

Did not spray on the dinner table.

"Boss, can't you? This wine is 300 million, why is it so expensive? Is there such an expensive wine in this world?" Zhang Damiao doubted life, is this true or not?

Mr. Zheng is not drunk, is he?

Are you talking nonsense?

It's not the Wannian Qiongyeyuye of the Queen Mother, how can it be so expensive?

"Hehe, do you think I'm exaggerating? Let me tell you, it's really not. In 1953, the five-star Moutai was so old. Looking at the world today, there should be less than 100 bottles in the world. It is indeed worth 300. Everything is as much as it is. I remember when I was about 40 years old, that is, more than ten years ago, in 2010, at an auction in Beijing, a bottle of rare five-star Moutai was auctioned for 189 million.”

Zheng Zeyao said.

He also took a look at Qin Hao.

For the boldness of this little guy.

I really admire it beyond words.

He began to think that Qin Hao was so forthright, did he have something to ask of himself?

But it seems that the other party has nothing to ask for.

It is indeed pure generosity.

"Oh my god! The price of nearly 200 million yuan was auctioned more than ten years ago?" Zhang Damiao was about to go numb. He wanted to squat down and lick all the wine that he accidentally spit out just now.

Other girls.

Spray once.

How much is this?

A few hundred cheaper.

Thousands of expensive.

But Zhang Damiao sprayed it just now.

That's expensive.

Counting down a sip of wine, tens of thousands, right?

A glass of wine is hundreds of thousands?

At this moment, Zhang Damiao was a little dumbfounded, looked at Qin Hao and said, "Mr. Qin, you are so bold, we are just small jockeys under Mr. Zheng, and you entertained us with such expensive wine, isn't that right? Is it a pity that the imperial meal got into the stomach of a beggar? You have to say in advance that we dare not drink your wine. It is too scary for a bottle of several million."

"Zhang Damiao, you can't say that. Since Qin Hao's brother wants to drink it, how can he tell the price in advance? You know, I guarantee that no one dares to drink it." Zheng Zeyao also became more and more drunk. I appreciate Qin Hao's character, how can I not know the price of his own wine, it must be because I am afraid that these jockeys will have a psychological burden.

"Mr. Qin, I still have half a glass here, and I haven't drunk it yet. How about I put it back in the wine bottle?" Didn't you hear the flashing stick?

"Don't be disgusting, you've already drank it, who will pick up your leftovers?" Zheng Zeyao said with a chuckle, "Since Qin Hao's brother is so bold, he won't be afraid of being distressed, you must remember It’s the kindness of brother Qin Hao who lives in the house.”

"That's right! Mr. Qin thinks highly of us, that's why he treats us with such expensive wine!"

"I, Zhang Damiao, have no other skills. As long as you say something from Mr. Qin, I will never be ambiguous about who you want me to cut!"

"My old Li is not a coward either!"

"Mr. Qin said something, although I, Monk Hua, can't pull out weeping willows upside down, I can still carry a two-meter Guan Dao."

Finally talk about this.

A bald jockey.

The people under the banner are nicknamed Monk Hua. I heard that he often goes to the red light district, so he got this nickname.

Basically these people are relatively young and very mixed.

Now Qin Hao entertained them with millions of wine.

It must have been a mess.

I can't wait to find a statue of Guan Gong and worship Qin Hao as my eldest brother.

"Can my wine be worth several million?" Qin Hao was also a little stunned at the moment.

Someone might say.

Qin Hao is a fool.

But you are God's perspective.

After all, ordinary wine is expensive for hundreds of thousands, and cheap for a few yuan per catty. This is the common sense of ordinary people, right?Who has heard of a bottle of wine worth several million?

Just like a car, the most expensive one is tens of millions, but suddenly someone says that the car is worth billions, do you believe it?

"That's really nothing. My friend gave me all these wines, and there's a lot more." Qin Hao said lightly.

Can be next.

Zheng Zeyao was dumbfounded.

"Oh my god? There's a lot more?" Zheng Zeyao was about to kneel down to Qin Hao, how many million is this bottle?Since Qin Hao still has a lot?

"Well, yes, they were all given to me by friends. I don't even know what specific styles they are." Qin Hao no longer underestimates those wines. Since a random bottle of Moutai is so expensive, other wines should How much is a bottle worth?

So a thousand bottles down?

How much does that cost?

Now that I think about the 2 million invested, I actually made so much money, isn't it not so bloody?

"Brother Qin Hao, are you sure you still have a lot at home?" Zheng Zeyao said in disbelief.

"I'm sure, these wines, my friend said, are all Lafite, Plato, Wuliangye, etc., all of which are world famous brands."

When Qin Hao said this, he looked at Zheng Zeyao, it seemed that this man knew a lot about wine, why don't he ask him to have an appraisal for himself?

After all, I know the price.

It's also good to take it out and drink it according to the occasion.

I am not being taken advantage of.

Take it out and drink it today.

it a accident.

"Well, brother Qin Hao, how about this, if you are not hungry, let's go and see your wine now?" Zheng Zeyao is naturally a person who loves alcohol. When he hears so many good wines, he must not be able to hold back for a while. Excited.

"I'm not hungry, but all the jockeys, you must be tired after a day, so you have to eat first?" Qin Hao thought about everyone's thoughts.

"It's okay, Mr. Qin, we're not hungry."

"Yes, I can bear it, why don't you go to the bar first?"

"Uh..." Qin Hao pulled the corner of his mouth fiercely, are these people so excited and curious?

But no wonder.

Take out any bottle of wine and it's a Ferrari.

Are they curious about anything else?

Men have five hobbies: beautiful women, money, cars, wine, and watches.

to be honest.

Good wine is no less attractive than those black silk long legs.

That woman's nest.

It's just a few minutes.

Alcohol can accompany you for hours.

"Well, everyone, come with me. My house is in an apartment in the Blue Mountains, not too far away." Qin Hao said.

"Apartment in Lanshan District?" Zheng Zeyao was a little surprised. Qin Hao shouldn't live in such a multi-million-dollar apartment, right?

"Ahem, ahem, I just came to the capital, and I rented it temporarily." Lin Feng also saw their strangeness, he had no choice, he hadn't selected a villa yet.

. . . . . . .

. . . . .

Followed by.

Everyone was going to eat.

But because of this matter, no one wants to eat.

Everyone wants to experience these fine wines.

gang of people.

He quickly arrived at Qin Hao's rented apartment in the community.

One opened the room.

Zhang Damiao saw the good things in the trash can.

"Damn it, Mr. Qin hides his beauty in this golden house?"

"Da Miao Zhang? How did you see that?"

"Look at that trash can..."

Anyway, everyone saw the snot-wiping tissues in the trash can.

Unavoidably, there was a "harmonious" smile on their faces.

Not only that.

On that sofa.

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