"Jiang Feng!" Gong Yingxue pulled Jiang Feng.

Gong Yingxue has been married to Jiang Feng for three years, and she knows exactly how Jiang Feng spent these three years.

In Gong Yingxue's opinion, Jiang Feng knew that foie gras was actually called fat liver, and she was already surprised that she knew the specific way to eat fat liver.

Now Jiang Feng said that this bottle of 1982 Lafite is fake, which makes Gong Yingxue lose her beauty.

Luo Menglan looked at Gong Yingxue: "Yingxue, don't advise him, I want to take a good look at whether what he said is true or false!"

"That's it!" Liu Haoran looked sinister.

It seemed that Jiang Feng could not tell if this bottle of 1982 Lafite was not fake, so he rushed forward and beat Jiang Feng into a pig's head.

Looking at the ugly faces of the two, Jiang Feng smiled and picked up the bottle of "1982 Lafite" and spoke slowly.

"If you want to identify whether it is a real 1982 Lafite, you can basically start from four aspects!"

Hearing this, Liu Haoran and Luo Menglan sneered.

"Four aspects? It seems that you know a lot! Blow, just continue blowing!" Luo Menglan teased.

She and Liu Haoran didn't believe that Jiang Feng really understood Lafite, but Jiang Feng was just here to attract attention.

Jiang Feng disagreed and pointed at the Lafite sealed iron sheet.

"First, look at the iron sheets of sealing bottles! Lafite's iron sheets of sealing bottles are the easiest to identify. The top of his design is the winery castle, and the middle is written with the words lafiterothschild. The iron sheets of sealing bottles in the picture are from the 1980s to 2002, and the designs are similar."

"The only difference is that the iron sheets are slightly different in color and appear different red. You can see that the bottle of Lafite I got in my hand is not red at all, and there is not even a rust at all. This is an obvious defect!"

Gong Yingxue and the other two subconsciously investigated, and it was exactly the same as what Jiang Feng said.

Liu Haoran and Luo Menglan looked at each other, but they didn't expect Jiang Feng to say it.

However, they don't understand Rafi either.

Liu Haoran sneered: "Is that so? Just pretend you are right, what about the second point?"

Luo Menglan looked playful, she didn't believe that Jiang Feng could continue to edit it.

Gong Yingxue looked shocked, and the woman's sixth sense told her that Jiang Feng was not joking.

Under the eyes of the three, Jiang Feng changed his position and whispered: "Identify the 1982 Rafite, second look at the wine plug. The wine plug has the pattern of vintage and Rafite printed on it. Look, this bottle of red wine does have 1982 handwriting and Rafite patterns, but these are all high-quality imitations, and they are not really authentic handwriting and patterns at all!"

"High imitation? Is it?" Liu Haoran sneered.

They are not experts, who knows whether what Jiang Feng said is true or false.

At least it is certain that there are 82-year-old handwriting and Rafi patterns on it.

Maybe Jiang Feng couldn't make it up and wanted to fool him.

"What then?" Gong Yingxue asked curiously.

Jiang Feng smiled and touched the red wine and said, "Touch the wine label three times. Lafite's wine label uses silkscreen technology, and the surface feels concave and concave to the touch, while this bottle of red wine is extremely smooth to the touch, which is enough to prove that the red wine bottles are all forged."

"It's nonsense!" Liu Haoran looked at him disdainfully.

He also touched the red wine bottle, and he could clearly feel that the 1982 Lafite label was indeed extremely smooth.

At this moment, a ominous premonition arose in Liu Haoran's heart.

Couldn't this waste be said to be true, right?

If it is all true, wouldn’t he be embarrassed tonight?

I have to say that the bottle of red wine costs a total of 60,000 yuan. It was brought back by Liu Haoran in France by his friend, not by him.

It is said that there are many fake Lafite red wines, and Liu Haoran feels a little guilty. Could this friend have cheated him?

Looking at Jiang Feng's serious look and then looking at Liu Haoran's uncomfortable expression, Luo Menglan's face froze.

Judging from Jiang Feng's calm expression, there is no trace of making up.

The most important thing is that Jiang Feng did not hesitate to explain from beginning to end, giving people a sense of visualization that this is the right way to distinguish the true or false of Lafite.

Jiang Feng smiled lightly and said, "As we all know, Lafite is a world-famous wine, how can it be the same as the ordinary red wine label? Since Lafite is famous all over the world, it naturally has its own characteristics!"

"Really?" Gong Yingxue also touched the wine label in surprise.

Indeed, the wine label of this bottle of red wine is not different from the red wine she usually comes into contact with.

Liu Haoran resisted the panic and sneered: "Okay, just pretend you are saying it is true, then, what about the fourth point?"

"Yes, what about the fourth point?" Luo Menglan sarcastically said.

They didn't believe that Jiang Feng could really finish all four points, which made them unable to refute.

Jiang Feng knew that the two of them were not giving up until they saw the Yellow River, so Jiang Feng said lightly:

"Smell the smell for four times. In 1982, Rafite exudes a strong aged and oak smell, and the ripe fruit aroma is also very strong. You can smell this without opening the Rafite, take a deep breath of the bottle stopper!"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Feng picked up the red wine and sniffed it at the bottle plug.

After smelling it, Jiang Feng chuckled and said, "This bottle of red wine only smells aged and oak, and it can't even smell the fragrance of Portuguese."

"All you can smell is just a very sweet smell. Don't forget that the red wine has a bitter taste, and this only has a strong sweetness. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

After finishing the story of the four years of Lafite in 1982, Jiang Feng put the red wine directly on the table.

For a moment, Liu Haoran and Luo Menglan both looked strange.

"I'll try it!" Gong Yingxue spoke on his own initiative.

She sniffed it, and it was indeed only a sweet smell, and there was no aged fragrance.

"It seems to be as Jiang Feng said!" Gong Yingxue said in shock.

Luo Menglan didn't believe it at all, and she sneered: "Yingxue, don't listen to him blowing, I'll smell it!"

After hearing this, Luo Menglan was stunned.

Because, she really can't smell the unique fragrance from Lafite.

Liu Haoran couldn't help but feel a panic on his face. Could it be that he really showed off his superiority with a fake 1982 Rafi?

"Actually, we will know if we really compare the bottles!"

Jiang Feng waved his hand, and a service waiter handed over a bottle of 1982 Lafite.

When two bottles of red wine were put together, the true 1982 Rafite gave people a sense of nobility, and the red wine Liu Haoran took was instantly eclipsed.

Jiang Feng chuckled and said, "Is this a comparison very obvious?"

"This...what is going on Haoran?" Luo Menglan looked confused.

Liu Haoran wiped his forehead and sweated coldly and said guiltily: "I don't know either! I asked my friend to bring this red wine from France. It cost me 60,000 yuan. I really didn't expect it to be a fake!"

In an instant, everyone looked at Jiang Feng and looked at a monster.

Jiang Feng smiled and shook his head, no longer talking about anything else, and he kept his head shut up to eat.

Liu Haoran and Luo Menglan both had their faces green. They really didn't expect that they would fall into the hands of a waste tonight.

After dinner, Liu Haoran shouted in order to regain his face: "Witer, check out!"

"Sir, you consume a total of 58,000!" The waiter politely said.

58,000? That's just something?

It is worthy of being the Zhongyuan Hotel, a top five-star hotel, and one of the most expensive ones.

Liu Haoran was boring and spent 58,000 yuan without pretending to be like this. Don’t mention how depressed he was.

Luo Menglan seized the opportunity and mocked: "Do you hear it? A meal of 58,000 yuan is enough for you to fight for three or four years!"

"Are you sure?" Jiang Feng sneered.

Originally, he hadn't planned to show off, but the attitudes of these two really made Jiang Feng deeply disgusted.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath and said to the waiter: "No need to settle, this meal is mine."

"I understand, boss!" The waiter responded respectfully when he heard this.

What!!!

Old...boss?

After the words fell, it seemed like a thunder exploded. The unruly Liu Haoran and Luo Menglan all changed color, and their faces were full of confusion.
Chapter completed!