Chapter 64 The Fatty Prodigal
Old Moutai in the 1980s!
Old Jin's eyes were extremely vicious, and he knew something was wrong at a glance. This kind of old wine is hard to come by. When he saw this wine, he was of course surprised. The old man's hobbies, good wine, tea and antiques, was immediately attracted to this wine.
Wen Zhengmin said: "This is Director Jin of the Municipal Museum."
Old Jin reached out and said, "Jin Xianyu, I'm lucky to know." He said politely, his posture was quite low. There was no way, and he couldn't even take steps when he saw this kind of wine.
Zhang Hao stretched out his hand, and the two shook hands. Of course, Zhang Hao would not use nano-machine to control it this time, so it was not worth it, and he said, "Zhang Hao."
Old Jin looked down at the wine again and said, "Can you show me... see this wine?" The old man was quite thick-skinned.
In fact, Zhang Hao also noticed that this wine was different from the Moutai I drank just now. The six bottles of Moutai were 15 years old wine, but they were newly bought wine produced last year. The wine Xiaomei took out in the trunk of the car this time was different.
Xiaomei explained: "This wine was returned from auction, with a total of more than 30 bottles. This time, six bottles were brought out."
auction?
Zhang Hao really didn't know and asked casually: "How much does a bottle cost?" This was his habit before he became rich. The so-called old habits were difficult to change. If he truly adapted to his identity, he would not be able to ask such words, and he would not even have the awareness to ask.
Xiaomei said: "Average...203,300 yuan, one bottle!"
Jin Xianyu said: "The price is a bit expensive, but it is also very reasonable. Can Mr. Zhang transfer a bottle? That's it, 250,000! Haha, I'll be fine with such a good wine." No matter how high or low this wine is, it's mainly not really. As long as it's real, the price will not be cheap.
Zhang Hao said: "Old Jin likes it, so I'll give it to you." He really doesn't care. Not to mention giving one bottle, it's nothing great even if it's all given.
Jin Xianyu said: "This is not suitable, you must pay. Xiao Cheng, you are responsible for transferring the money!"
Xiaomei left one bottle and brought the other five bottles back to the private room.
Zhang Hao said: "Since Mr. Jin likes old wine so much, we just happen to drink this kind of wine. Mr. Jin comes together?" He sent an invitation.
Jin Xianyu was very pleased with Zhang Hao, mainly because Zhang Hao's temperament also had a hint of elegance. After all, practicing painting and music for such a long time will still affect his personality and temperament. In addition, Zhang Hao's face is really undespicable.
Xiao Cheng quietly signaled next to him at this time, his expression was very clear, he wanted to drink this wine!
Xiao Cheng, named Cheng Tian, is a rich second-generation rich family. His father and Mr. Jin have a very good relationship. He also likes to collect and like antiques. He has no bad habits and has no interest in doing business. Therefore, he gets along with Mr. Jin and Wen Zhengmin.
Wen Zhengmin also showed an expectant look. If he could taste more than 200,000 yuan of wine, he would be able to brag about the cow that he had been waiting for half a year when he went back.
Mr. Jin actually wanted to drink it in his heart. He had a thick skin and said, "Haha, then I'll be nagging me." What does it mean to rely on my seniority? He is!
Taking the three of them back to the private room, Zhang Hao ordered to remove all the dishes and re-select them again. Of course, the beer glass was also removed, otherwise drinking with such a cup would be scary. It doesn't matter to them, and it would be impossible to have outsiders.
Two more waiters came, and the four of them quickly packed up and placed the dishes and chopsticks again. Zhang Hao asked Mr. Jin to sit down again and again. Mr. Jin still sat down. They were all young and juniors, so they sat down.
Master Zhang Hao is accompanied by him and Deputy Hu Gang is accompanied by him.
The five of them sat down, and Xiaomei stepped forward to pour wine.
Jin Xianyu, Wen Zhengmin and Cheng Tian are very interested in Zhang Hao. Just look at him bringing a beauties like Xiaomei, but they can't pour wine on the table. You know that this guy is not simple.
As soon as the wine is poured out, the entire box is filled with a strong aroma of wine. Just smelling this smell makes people drool, especially those who are a little addicted to alcohol, can't help it.
Jin Xianyu picked up a bottle and watched it repeatedly, and said in his mouth: "This wine... tsk, the bottle cap has been processed, it is very sealed, amazing! This is specially preserved, and the means of preservation are excellent."
Cheng Tian also held a bottle. This wine has nothing to do with antiques, but it has something to do with collection. Some people just collect various famous wines, not for drinking, but for appreciation.
Zhang Hao raised his glass and said, "Old Jin, I'll give you a toast when I meet for the first time."
Old Jin hurriedly picked up the wine cup and said, "I'm really sorry, the old man is shameless. Whether it's wine or human beings, it's good. The old man likes it, cheers." He drank it into his mouth and did not swallow it. Instead, he kept smacking his lips, showing an extremely intoxicated look on his face. This is a way to taste wine.
Moutai is a sauce-flavored liquor. It is difficult for people who can’t get used to drinking it, but it is difficult for people who like it to drink it.
The wine will be long and soft when it reaches the mouth, and it will be slightly sour when it enters the throat. In a few seconds, the aroma of the wine will come out and a hint of sweetness will appear in the throat. The wine will become sweeter the more you drink it. It is not the sweetness with sugar, but a strange sweetness that makes people feel very comfortable.
Mr. Jin was the best at experiencing the benefits of this wine. He sighed and said, "Xiao Cheng, Xiao Wen, you have ruined this wine. If you don't have some time and experience, you can't taste the beauty. You young people are suitable for Erguotou. The wine is hot and full of passion. Haha, this kind of old wine is suitable for us old guys!"
Hu Gang had already criticized him for being shameless. Is this old man's constant right? Isn't it just that he wants to take up this wine? It's so impressive.
Hu Gang felt a tilted heart, lifted up the wine distributor, and stood up and said, "Old Jin, my first time meeting, my surname is Hu, Hu Gang, I wish you a pot, you always do whatever you want, I've done it!" Gudong drank it dry in one sip.
Jin Xianyu's eyelids are twitching, which is too wasteful. Zhu Bajie swallows ginseng fruit, what do you know?
Then Hu Gang poured the wine himself and divided the wine pot, usually two or five or three. He respected Wen Zhengmin and Cheng Tian, and also sipped one pot, and I could kill it at will.
Kill a bottle quickly, and Xiaomei immediately opened the second bottle.
Jin Xianyu, Wen Zhengmin and Cheng Tian were both stunned. It was not that Hu Gang could drink it, but that drinking it like this was too scary. It was much more expensive than drinking gold. What made Mr. Jin most heartbreaking is that if you really drink one bottle, you will lose one bottle. This is not drinking, it is a waste of good wine! You are a prodigal son!
"Haha, the young man is so good at drinking. Don't drink it urgently. Drink it slowly. You won't be able to taste it if you drink it like this."
My heartache was so painful that Mr. Jin could only persuade him like this.
Hu Gang smiled and said, "It's okay, wine is for drinking, not taste..."
Chapter completed!