There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, Chen Dasheng didn't even eat breakfast, so he carried two bottles of Wuliangye to a tobacco and alcohol recycling store.

This recycling shop is large and luxuriously decorated. There is a big word "dang" written on the glass door. It not only recycles tobacco and alcohol, but also recycles other things.

For example, gold, jewelry, jade and other jewelry, cordyceps, Shouwu and other valuable things are recycled.

"Boss, do you accept these two bottles of wine from me?"

Chen Dasheng put two bottles of Wuliangye on the counter, thinking that it would be great if these two bottles of wine could be exchanged for several thousand yuan. In this way, the family would not be so strapped.

Even if it's not worth thousands of dollars, it can still be worth a few hundred dollars, which can still subsidize the family's income.

There was a middle-aged man in his forties at the counter. When he saw someone selling wine, he immediately checked carefully.

At this glance, his eyes almost popped out of his head, and he almost lost his grip on the wine and dropped it to the ground.

Oh my god, why does this wine look like Wuliangye from 1960?

He clearly remembered that the 1960 Wuliangye was sold at auction for a sky-high price of 980,000 yuan more than ten years ago, and now it is worth at least 10 million!

Darling, this can't be true, right?

The middle-aged man's heart was filled with turmoil, but he was not sure whether it was true or not. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said to Chen Dasheng: "Please wait a moment, I will let professionals conduct a detailed appraisal of these two bottles of wine. "

When Chen Dasheng heard this, he asked very happily: "What's wrong? My two bottles of wine are valuable?"

The middle-aged man said solemnly: "Whether it is worth anything or not, we have to wait until it is appraised."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and find someone to identify it!"

Chen Dasheng hurriedly urged that if these two bottles of wine could be sold for 10,000 yuan, he would be able to wake up from his dream with a smile tonight.

"Hold on."

The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Mr. Gu, here are two bottles of Wuliangye. Come and take a look!"

Not long after hanging up the phone, an old man in his sixties, Shi Shiran, came over. He had gray hair, wearing reading glasses, and looked like an old scholar.

This person is the master appraiser in the store, Mr. Gu, who is best at appraising antiques and old items such as drinks.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Mr. Gu, are you here? Take a look at these two bottles of wine!"

"Well, let me see."

Mr. Gu picked up one of the bottles of wine and examined it carefully.

"Huh?? This wine??"

Mr. Gu is also a senior liquor lover, and he can tell at a glance that this wine is Wuliangye from 1960.

But the Wuliangye produced in 1960 was the best among wines and was worth tens of millions. It was extremely rare and had a price but no market. How could it appear here?

Shouldn't it be fake?

Mr. Gu became very excited and quickly took out a magnifying glass to examine the two bottles of wine carefully.

He looked at every place carefully for more than half an hour, and finally came to the conclusion that these two bottles of wine were really the best Wuliangye from 1960!

These two bottles of wine are worth at least 20 million. This business is no longer theirs to decide. Mr. Gu said to Chen Dasheng calmly:

"Hello, guest, there is something strange about these two bottles of wine. I can't identify it. Our boss must do it himself!"

Chen Dasheng was immediately dissatisfied and shouted: "You Meng's Pawnshop has such a great reputation, but you can't even identify two bottles of wine. Your level is really not that good!"

"Yes, yes, guest, please calm down, I will let our boss come and evaluate it in person!"

With that said, Mr. Gu walked into the back and took out his mobile phone, dialed a phone number, and whispered: "Young Master, two bottles of wine worth tens of millions of dollars have come to the store. Come over quickly and get an idea!"

"What? Wine worth tens of millions? That's a great treasure!"

A surprised voice came from the phone: "Please take care of the things for me. Don't let the baby slip away. I'll be here right away!"

A moment later, a Ferrari drove over at lightning speed and stopped at the door with a creak. A young man quickly got out of the car and walked over quickly, taking three steps at a time.

The young man was in his mid-twenties, wearing brand-name clothes and carrying an expensive Rolex. His eyes were unruly and he looked like a wealthy young man.

He is the eldest son of the Meng family, Meng Zhenyu.

The Meng family started their business by opening pawnshops. There are hundreds of Meng's chain pawnshops throughout Jiang Province, with assets worth tens of billions, and they are also prominent figures in Jiangcheng.

"What's the situation now?"

As soon as Meng Zhenyu came in, he couldn't wait to ask, his eyes instantly locked on the two bottles of wine on the counter.

"Are these the two bottles of wine?"

"Are you the boss here? Your people can't build these two bottles of wine. Their business capabilities are not good at all. Please help me find out how much my two bottles of wine are worth."

Chen Dashan was a little anxious and wanted to know the value of these two bottles of wine. If they were worth 20,000 yuan, he would probably not be able to sleep for three days.

"Wait a moment, let's discuss it."

Meng Zhenyu glanced at Chen Dasheng, pulled Mr. Gu behind, and asked in a low voice: "Old Gu, have you seen these two bottles of wine clearly? Are they really worth 20 million?"

Mr. Gu nodded heavily: "Young Master, I can see clearly that these two bottles of wine are definitely 1960 Wuliangye. They were sold at the auction house for a sky-high price of 980,000 yuan more than ten years ago. Now they are worth at least one Ten million!"

"Good good!"

Meng Zhenyu said three good words in a row, patted his thigh and asked: "Does that person know the value of this wine? How much do you think we should pay for it?"

For example, when they open a pawn shop, they tell people what they say and what they say. If the other person doesn't know the price of the thing they are pawning, then they will find a way to deceive them and collect the thing at a very low price, and then they can make a few dollars by reselling it. Ten, hundreds, or even thousands of times are possible!

For example, once, I bought an old object for one thousand yuan, but it was sold for two million yuan. Meng Zhenyu likes to pick up such leaks the most.

This is how the ancestors of the Meng family made their fortune.

Mr. Gu shook his head: "I don't know if he knows the value of this wine, but since he sells it, he probably knows a little bit."

Meng Zhenyu pondered: "If you offer a low price, the other party may turn around and leave. If you offer a high price, the other party may see the signs and won't sell. It's difficult to deal with..."

Finally, Meng Zhenyu gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that we must use unconventional means to get those two bottles of wine!"

Mr. Gu's expression changed: "Young Master, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to do this, right?"

Meng Zhenyu smiled coldly: "What's wrong? I think that man is an honest person and not a big shot at all. I, Meng Zhenyu, can handle him however I want."

"Oh, okay! Everything is up to the young master!"

Mr. Gu sighed and stopped blocking him. He had no choice but to mourn Chen Dasheng in his heart.

This person is going to be in bad luck today!

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