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In the 80s, a good-quality old Hainan Huanghuali round-backed armchair from the Qing Dynasty could be yours for just twenty yuan. Now, two million yuan o...
"Some time ago, Chengzi's mother somehow remembered that the family seemed to have an ancestral house, so she persuaded Chengzi's father to clean up the house. If it was okay, they could take it. If not, they could tear it down and rebuild it. Anyway, it would be no problem to build a new house for Chengzi. So Chengzi's father went to the old house by the river. As a result, they found a cellar under the half-collapsed house. It was full of wine stored by Chengzi's grandfather and his great-grandfather. There were hundreds of jars..."
"Damn, your little brother is really rich now. You just said that Bi Fucheng's grandfather used to be a winemaker for Fu Shuncheng in his early years. Isn't that the predecessor of Niu Er Winery?"
Wang Jiazan nodded and said, "That's right. When Niu Er Distillery was founded in 1952, it was based on the four distilleries of Fushuncheng, Kuishenghao, Yixin and Gongli. Chengzi's grandfather was a winemaker at Fushuncheng, and later he went out on his own. This means that the old wines stored in his cellar are all Erguotou."
Yang Jing couldn't help licking his lips and said, "Tsk tsk, this is Erguotou wine that has been stored for decades! I have to buy hundreds of jars of it, otherwise it will be disappointing! Let's go early tomorrow morning. I'll drive here and take your little brother with me. Let's go to his house together."
"Hehe, I knew you would be unable to resist after hearing this news. You liked to drink Erguotou when you were in college, so when Chengzi told me about this, I told him to tell his father not to sell the wine, because there will definitely be someone rich enough to want your wine. So, don't worry, the wine in Chengzi's house hasn't been sold yet."
Yang Jing shook his head and said, "That won't work. These old wines are extremely rare. There are a lot of people in Yanjing City who are not short of money. If others know about this, we may not be able to get any of these wines! We must hurry up."
The more Yang Jing talked, the more time became urgent. He looked at his watch and said, "No, call your little brother now and we'll take action tonight."
"No way! There's really no need to be so anxious."
"Listen to me! Let's do it tonight! If it's done, you take five jars back! If we do it tomorrow, these five jars of wine will be gone! You can do it yourself."
"Damn it! You're still playing like this? Fine! Let's go at night. I'll call right away."
Not long after the phone call, a 1.80-meter-tall handsome guy ran in breathlessly. As soon as he saw me, he complained, "Brother Zan, can we not play tricks on others like this? I was just about to ask Zhao Rongrong out, and you made a phone call and ruined my happiness for the rest of my life! No, you have to treat me to a good meal later."
Wang Jiazan repeatedly said "no problem", then pointed at Yang Jing and introduced him: "Chengzi, this is my third brother, his full name is Yang Jing, my good buddy who shared the same bunk with me for four years in college. You can just call him Brother Yang, and this time he wants to buy your wine. Third brother, this is Bi Fucheng, Lao Bi's brother, you can just call him Chengzi."
The young man was quite straightforward. After a slight hesitation, he stretched out his hand, shook hands with Yang Jing and called him "Brother Yang".
Yang Jing said with a smile: "Chengzi, do you think I am not someone who can afford your wine?"
Chengzi hesitated again, then nodded slightly, "Brother Yang, I didn't expect you to be so young. I thought Brother Zan had brought me a big boss. The wine in my house is not cheap. My dad randomly found a jar among those old wines and opened it. He asked the master of Niu Er Winery to test it. The master said that the wine has been stored in the cellar for at least 60 years. He would never sell it without 200,000 yuan for a jar."
Yang Jing smiled but said nothing. Wang Jiazan gave Chengzi a brain slap and said unhappily, "Who did you learn this bad habit from? You still judge people by their appearance. Let me tell you, my third brother is very rich. As long as your wine is good, he will buy it for 300,000, not to mention 200,000."
Wang Jiazan stretched out his hand towards Yang Jing and said, "Give me the car keys. We've both been drinking today. Let Chengzi drive us there."
Yang Jing took out the car key and handed it over, then went out. Wang Jiazan pressed the remote control, and the shiny black Dodge Charger Daytona immediately made two crisp "beep" sounds, and the fog lights flashed.
When Chengzi saw the car, his eyes were immediately stunned...
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