Chapter 82 The value of wine storage

"How about it? Is there any wine you need in here? Many of the wines in here are written in foreign languages. I don't even know what the wines are." Zhuge Qing's third uncle was not someone who pretended to be polite. He pointed at some red wine and smiled.

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Han Geng stepped forward and took out every bottle of wine to take a closer look. What kind of 82-year-old Bordeaux red wine, what kind of Lafite, what kind of population. They are all very common wines here, and some of them are out-of-print collections.

, to be mixed in this pile of wine is really a waste of natural resources.

It seems that Zhuge Qing's third aunt is not a person who understands wine. If she drank hundreds of thousands of wine out of nowhere, it would be too much. Although she felt it was inappropriate, Han Geng still had to remind her.

"Third uncle, where did this wine come from? Can you please tell me?" Han Geng asked Zhuge Qing's third uncle seriously, holding a bottle of red wine worth about 100,000 yuan in his hand.

Zhuge Qing's third uncle was stunned for a moment, obviously a little hesitant, and finally chose to believe Zhuge Qing. Although Han Geng seemed to be quite capable, he shouldn't be the kind of staff sent by someone to fight corruption, otherwise he could have ignored it.

Just go back and investigate yourself.

He never took these wines seriously. It wasn't until Han Geng asked himself with a serious face that he realized what was wrong, and he replied seriously: "Is there anything wrong with these wines? I really don't know.

How did they come here? Some of them should have been given by others, and some of them were brought back by Aunt Qingqing."

Han Geng nodded, held up the red wine in his hand and said: "Uncle Third, there is nothing wrong with your wines. The key is that their value is very questionable. Just like this bottle in my hand. I will tell you what it is, and you will definitely know it."

If you don’t understand, I just need to tell you that its value is one hundred thousand, and you should understand.”

This time, not only Zhuge Qing's third uncle, but also Zhuge Qing had their eyes widened. Their family was in good condition and could be considered a wealthy family, but a bottle of wine was worth 100,000. That was really unexpected. If the wine was worth

If you drink it, the average family's income for two years will be gone.

Han Geng obviously didn't intend to let them go like this. He first put the bottle of wine in his hand, then picked up a bottle of white wine, and then smiled and said to Zhuge Qing's third uncle: "Uncle, that was red wine just now. Maybe you don't

Understand, you should know about this bottle, Moutai, our national wine, this is not ordinary. I estimate that the current market price of this special bottle of Moutai is at least over 150,000 yuan."

Zhuge Qing's third uncle scratched his head with a headache, and said distressedly: "I have a certain knowledge of liquor and have drunk Maotai. I thought this liquor only costs a few hundred or even thousands. How can it be so expensive? Don't you

He said that I was still kept in the dark, but fortunately I didn’t drink it as usual wine.”

Han Geng smiled and said: "Uncle San, this wine is also divided into grades. The Moutai that can be used as a special offering is all aged for many years, and it is also the kind that has a very small production volume. Even many collectors

They are all used as treasures for collection. Do you think the value is high? What I just said is the market price. If it is auctioned, the price will probably be higher.

Zhuge Qing walked to Han Geng, looked at a beautiful bottle of wine on the wine cabinet, took it down and asked Han Geng: "Han Geng, how much does this bottle of wine cost? It looks so beautiful."

Han Geng glanced at it and said casually: "This is about three hundred. It is a relatively good kind of fruit wine, suitable for girls to drink, but it has no collection value."

Zhuge Qing flattened his mouth, put the wine back into the wine cabinet, and said to his third uncle: "Third uncle, how do you design this wine cabinet? There are priceless good wines, and there are also worthless ordinary wines. If someone confuses you,

I drank a bottle of good wine in a daze and you didn't cry to death. Fortunately, Han Geng knows better."

Zhuge Qing's third uncle blushed when Zhuge Qing said it, and said with a smile: "You girl is really ruthless, but it is true. Fortunately, Han Geng came here today, so you can help me sort the wine. It's best

Being able to put labels on them allows me to know their prices.”

Han Geng nodded and said: "It's okay to do this. Although I can't say that I know them all, I can understand the expensive ones. But my third uncle, don't put those expensive ones here, in case they are really damaged.

If it's stolen or stolen, then it's really too late to cry."

Zhuge Qing's third uncle snorted and said: "Although I can't be said to be the top leader in the police station, at least I have some power. I really don't know which thief dares to be so bold, so I'll leave it here.

If someone really seeks death to steal wine, I will make him regret living in this world."

Han Geng knew that he dared to do this, so he naturally had enough confidence and did not argue with him. He knew that when he showed the value of all the wine, he would retreat. No matter how rich his family was, facing a cabinet full of wine

It's priceless wine, it's strange that he can't be cautious!

While labeling the wine, Han Geng lamented that the life of the rich was incomparable. Zhuge Qing's third uncle was not a particularly senior leader, yet someone would give him such good wine. However, he also knew that these wines were definitely not just for Zhuge Qing's.

At least three bottles of Uncle San's gifts cannot be.

These three bottles are all top-quality red wines. Many collectors want to get one but can't get one, so the black market is getting higher and higher. Each bottle is worth millions. When Zhuge Qing helped Han Geng label the wine, when he found these three bottles, Han Geng

Geng wrote one million, and Zhuge Qing thought he wrote an extra zero!

Zhuge Qing's third uncle was calm at first, but when he saw these three bottles of wine, he couldn't stay calm. He couldn't imagine how a bottle of wine could reach this price, but Han Geng didn't care what he thought and just followed his own rules.

identification capabilities to label these wines.

Among them, there are quite a few bottles of wine worth more than 100,000 yuan, and some of them are less than 100,000 yuan. However, there are only a few bottles of wine that are less than 10,000 yuan. This shows the value of the wine stored in this wine cabinet. Han Geng was surprised at the time. It is completely understandable.

After all the statistics were finished, Zhuge Qing's uncle and nephew really had nothing to say.

Because they were busy labeling the wine, they even forgot about the food. Fortunately, Han Geng wisely covered all the food before doing it. It is not cold yet, but now everyone is shocked by the value of the wine stored in the wine cabinet.

But I couldn't remember what to eat for dinner.

"I never thought that there are so many valuable things in my wine cabinet, which are much higher than my savings over the years." Zhuge Qing's third uncle looked at the wine on the wine cabinet and sighed unconsciously.

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"Savings? Third uncle, didn't you give all your money to third aunt? Why do you still have savings?" Zhuge Qing was attracted by third uncle's words and unconsciously raised questions.

Zhuge Qing's third uncle blushed and said in a low voice: "Isn't it okay to have private money? Who can't have some private money?"
Chapter completed!