Chapter 27 Good wine in Lin Yunmo's house
At this time, where the pond was, Dai Xiaomei didn't know that Wang Dancong had already come to the house.
He was watching the barrage with interest.
Not to mention, based on the huge number of people, a rich man who was not short of money actually fell in love with the hanging landscape paintings.
And, successfully won it for five hundred thousand.
This silly little girl was so excited that half a million yuan of pocket money had arrived in her account.
When the mist in the mountains dissipated, Dai Xiaomei ran home happily, wanting to tell Lin Yunmo the good news.
But as soon as he entered the living room, he found a person sitting opposite Lin Yunmo.
Wang Dancong often appears on the Internet, and Dai Xiaomei recognized him instantly.
"Wang Dancong, you're here so early!"
Yesterday, Wang Dancong said she would come home today, but she didn't expect to come so early.
"Sister." Wang Dancong ended the conversation with Lin Yunmo, stood up and called.
Barrage:
"Tsk, tsk, Mr. Wang is so good."
"If it weren't for Brother Lin's sake, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so polite to the old woman."
"Brother Lin is awesome!"
The little girl glanced at the barrage, but didn't care. After all, that's what they said.
If it weren't for Lin Yunmo, Wang Dancong would never be so polite.
"Brother, sit down, you're welcome."
The silly little girl showed her temperament as a hostess and attracted a burst of contempt from the barrage.
Walking up to Lin Yunmo, he picked up the glass of water in front of him and drank it in one gulp.
However, because there were outsiders, she did not get into Lin Yunmo's arms as usual.
"Hubby, the painting has been sold, it's half a million!" When talking about money, the little girl couldn't help but get excited.
"Hmm." Lin Yunmo didn't feel much about this. It was only half a million. In his previous life, he earned more than half a million in one second.
"Sister, what's five hundred thousand?"
Lin Yunmo's dull little girl was very dissatisfied, but fortunately Mr. Wang took over the conversation.
Dai Xiaomei explained how to sell paintings, and Wang Dancong immediately became interested.
"Sister, how about you sell me a painting for 1 million."
Barrage:
"Oh, you're giving money to an old woman in disguise."
"Old woman, you are too damn happy."
"Envy, jealousy and hatred!"
After hearing the words, Dai Xiaomei was also very excited, but this kind of matter still needs Lin Yunmo to make a decision.
After all, Wang Dancong threw out a million dollars worth of something worth only five or six hundred thousand, which is obviously problematic.
Seeing the stupid little girl looking over, Lin Yunmo shook his head and said, "Five hundred thousand is enough."
Wang Dancong looked disappointed after hearing this. He originally wanted to flatter him, but in the end he was in vain.
"Come on, husband, let's go to the study together."
The three of them came to the study room.
Wang Dancong was immediately attracted by the "Picture of Flat Peach Offering Longevity".
"Is this the 30-million-dollar picture of flat peach offering longevity that was circulated on the Internet? It's really pretty."
"It's not as beautiful as the landscape paintings painted by my husband." Dai Xiaomei muttered to the side.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yunmo suddenly thought, "Just say it in front of me. Don't say that when you go out."
"I got it, hubby." The stupid girl stuck out her tongue, knowing that her foul mouth was a bit faster again.
Barrage:
"Brother Lin: Don't say you know me when you go out in the future. You can't afford to embarrass that person."
"You can't even look down on something worth 30 million yuan. It's a world of rich people."
"I don't know if it's because of the different realms, but I really think the landscape paintings painted by Brother Lin are more beautiful than the paintings of flat peaches offering longevity. It's my personal opinion, please don't criticize!"
"It's like this. In the eyes of those who know things, the Flat Peach and Longevity Picture is a priceless treasure, but when it comes to those of us who have never seen the world, we can't see why."
After seeing the paintings, Wang Dancong began to select the remaining forty or fifty paintings.
…
Time flew by and two or three hours passed unknowingly.
It's time to have lunch.
At this time, only Lin Yunmo among the three could cook, and Wang Dancong couldn't help even if he wanted to.
When the food was brought to the table, Wang Dancong didn't dare to move his chopsticks at all.
"Do you want to drink?" Lin Yunmo asked when Wang Dancong seemed to have no appetite.
"Husband, I want it. Do you have any good wine?" Before Wang Dacong could reply, the little girl's eyes lit up.
The wine at Lin Yunmo's house shouldn't be too bad.
Lin Yunmo didn't answer, just smiled and nodded.
Han Emperor Moutai, if this is not considered a good wine, there should be no good wine in this world.
"Where is it!" Dai Xiaomei was stunned, then immediately put down her chopsticks and leaned against Lin Yunmo in an instant.
To know!
Lin Yunmo personally admitted that the wine was good, but she couldn't think of what it would be.
At this time, the live broadcast room was also buzzing with barrages.
"Boss, please let me gain some knowledge!"
"Good wine, I wonder what kind of wine it will be."
"Romanee-Conti?"
"Lafite in 1982?"
Lin Yunmo stood up with a smile and walked to the kitchen.
The little girl naturally followed behind. When Wang Dancong saw this, he stood up and walked into the kitchen.
When the wine cabinet was opened, six shiny golden objects appeared in the live broadcast footage.
Five bottles of Han Emperor Maotai, a box made of pure gold.
"Han Emperor Maotai!" Wang Dancong, who was standing behind, just took a glance and recognized something in it instantly.
"Han Di Moutai, I seem to have heard of it somewhere. Is it very valuable?" Dai Xiaomei turned her head and looked at Wang Dancong.
Looking deeply at the five bottles of Han Di Moutai in the wine cabinet, Wang Dancong didn't know how to describe his current mood.
Barrage:
"Is it still valuable? Haha, old woman, 31 million for a bottle, please note it's a bottle, do you think it's valuable?"
"Upstairs, you are bluffing, such expensive wine!"
"If you knew that there were only ten bottles of Han Emperor Moutai in the world, you wouldn't ask such an idiot question."
"There are only ten bottles in the whole world? Brother Lin has five bottles at home! Boss, a real top boss."
When Dai Xiaomei saw these barrages, she was instantly confused.
The price of one bottle is 31 million.
Damn it, if you drink it, you can become an immortal.
"Honey, hubby, do we want to drink this wine?" The little girl stuttered a bit when she spoke.
"Well, this is the only kind of wine at home." Lin Yunmo nodded.
"Fuck, this guy is pretending to be so domineering."
"Well, I only have this kind of wine at home. The implication is that except for Han Emperor Moutai, I don't drink the rest."
"Mr. Dai, when you finish drinking, can you lick the cup for me?"
"Please lick!"
"Upstairs, you guys are so damn lackadaisical. Even if it's an expensive thing, you can't say such a thing. Please take it back. Let me tell you, I want to lick it too!"
Wang Dancong finally came to his senses and looked at the wine in the wine cabinet with a bit of greed.
He has lived for more than thirty years and is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, but Han Emperor Moutai has never drunk it again.
after all!
The wine worth 30 million yuan is not used to drink, but is kept as a treasure.
Chapter completed!