Lin Sanqi drove the car to the basement, and then took Director Qin and Section Chief Song to the third underground floor by elevator.
Of course, the elevator button shows that it goes from the first underground floor to the second underground floor, and there is no indication of the third underground floor.
Moreover, the elevator to the third underground floor needs to be scanned by Lin Sanqi's eyes before it can be opened.
Director Qin was an outsider and couldn't see it, but Chief Song was in charge of confidentiality work, so he naturally realized the extraordinaryness of the Lin family's underground wine cellar.
When the elevator door opened, I saw a huge round metal door, exactly like a bank vault.
Lin Sanqi fiddled with it for a while before finally opening the metal door.
Section Chief Song observed the metal door as he passed by it, then smiled and said:
"Wow, Brother Lin, this is a C-class vault door, weighing 20 tons, right?"
Lin Sanqi gave a thumbs up:
"Brother Song, you are right. I can tell at a glance. Just building this underground vault cost me hundreds of millions."
Section Chief Song's expression was playful:
"Brother Lin, you know what I do, and you still dare to bring me here? Aren't you afraid that I will betray your secrets? Or that one day you get in, and I bring people to raid your vault?"
Lin Sanqi laughed out loud after hearing this:
"Brother Song, I still say the same thing. I won't do anything illegal. You and Director Qin both know that my assets have exceeded 10 billion. I'm so rich, do I still need to do anything illegal?
It's not worth it.
Besides, now it’s just the three of us, and I won’t hide it from you. If there really is any capital in the country that plays dirty tricks on me and uses all kinds of connections to force me to give up Lingnan Hall,
That's for sure. I'll just pack up and leave immediately, immigrate abroad, and I'll definitely not let anyone send me to jail."
After Lin Sanqi finished speaking, Section Chief Song nodded thoughtfully.
"You're right to think this way. Don't do anything illegal. Money is just a number to you now. There's no need to take risks for it. As for those monsters who want to devour you, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
Lin Sanqi thought, if even Section Chief Song couldn't protect Lingnan Hall, how powerful would the other party be?
But Lin Sanqi also believed that he was just a native of Huadu and a small rich man who lived in seclusion in a small area, and he should not be able to attract the suppression of such a big shot.
Thinking of this, Lin Sanqi stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation:
"Director Qin, Brother Song, please come in. Today I'll show you my Moutai inventory. To preserve it to the best possible degree, I've specially simulated a cave environment and maintained a constant temperature and humidity."
What outsiders don’t know is that the Lin family’s three-story underground vault actually covers an area of 5 acres, far exceeding the ground buildings.
Moreover, the vault was separated into a room. When Lin Sanqi brought people here, of course he would only let them see the wine cellar, but not the place where the gold and antiques were hidden.
When Lin Sanqi opened the metal door again, what appeared before others was a huge wine cellar covering an area of 1,000 square meters.
As soon as the door opened, the aroma of Moutai wafted out.
Section Chief Song and Director Qin narrowed their eyes, then walked in excitedly.
"Director Lin, are these all the Moutai from your cellar?"
Lin Sanqi thought, this is just the beginning, it is less than one tenth of his Moutai, most of the Moutai is still in his space channel.
"Director Qin, Section Chief Song, please feel free to take a look. Look to your left, these are all Moutai produced before the liberation. Lai Mao is among them.
On the right are Moutai produced after the liberation, including the Golden Wheel Moutai of 1953, the Earthenware Bottle Moutai of 1956, the Green Beauty of 1957, and the White Porcelain Bottle Moutai of 1958.
The ones at the back are all Moutai original liquors, all stored in wine jars, all produced in the 1940s and 1950s. For those who really like Moutai, these original liquors are the real treasures.”
There is no leader who doesn’t like Moutai.
It is no secret that Moutai is poured into mineral water bottles during official receptions.
Moreover, Director Qin and Section Chief Song are very aware of the value of aged Moutai liquor.
Section Chief Song immediately ran to the left, carefully picked up a bottle of Lai Mao liquor from the shelf, and examined it carefully from top to bottom. He also took out a magnifying glass and a small flashlight from his trouser pocket, looking very professional.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, that's Lai Mao! This bottle alone is worth ten million. Lin Sanqi, how many bottles do you have?"
Lin Sanqi casually replied:
"I don't remember exactly how many bottles there were, there were too many, but it should be over 300, right?"
Section Chief Song exclaimed, "Oh my God, you can sell these few bottles of Moutai for 3 billion?"
Lin Sanqi waved his hands and said with a smile:
"Scarcity makes things valuable. There's too much of this Lai Mao on the market, so naturally it won't fetch a high price. I just think the hype is ridiculous, saying there are only six bottles in the world. I really want to take a picture and scare them to death."
Compared with Section Chief Song, who is from a wealthy family, Director Qin only knows about Maotai produced after the liberation.
He looked at the endless shelves of Moutai liquor and also drooled.
"Mr. Lin, your green Flying Fairy back-label Moutai liquor, if I remember correctly, is auctioned for 2.4 million per bottle, right?"
Lin Sanqi took a look and said:
"That should be it. Director Qin, you can see that the specific years are marked on the shelves. At that time, our family invited a master craftsman from the Moutai Distillery to come and do the appraisal.
To be honest, even the Maotai Distillery's cellars don't have as much wine as I do. If I sell all this Maotai in my room, I won't have to start any other business and will be financially free."
Section Chief Song was already shouting from the other side:
"Brother Lin, can you let me taste the raw liquor in this big vat?"
Lin Sanqi's eyes rolled, and he thought that if it were someone else, he would definitely not open it. Once he opened the thousand kilograms of Moutai, he would have to drink it all and could not keep it.
But this is exactly the effect he wants.
If you give them gifts directly, these two leaders will definitely not accept them, as the relationship between the two parties has not reached that level yet. But if it is bulk wine, their vigilance will be reduced.
"Wow, Brother Song, you have good taste. This was produced in 1949. Look, the year is marked on the pottery jar."
Section Chief Song swallowed his saliva and said weakly:
"Damn, isn't this the same age as the Republic? More than 60 years? This is too precious. Forget it, I won't drink it."
But his constantly moving Adam's apple betrayed him. Lin Sanqi took a small wooden hammer from the side and started knocking on the seal.
"Oh, Brother Lin, this is not possible. This is not possible."
"Why not? A thousand cups of wine are enough when you're with a good friend. It's a rare opportunity for Director Qin and Brother Song to come over today, so of course we have to enjoy ourselves. And look, there are about 100 wine jars like this here, so this one won't make a dent."
The Moutai wine jar is made a little differently. It is a tall and thin cylinder, slightly thicker in the middle and smaller at both ends. A wine jar is about 1.8 meters long.
When opening the tank, you need to use an escalator to go up.
Director Qin was surprised and asked, "Director Lin, how many kilograms of wine is in this jar? It would be a huge waste if we can't finish it."
Lin Sanqi replied while busying himself:
"It's said to be a thousand kilograms, but since it's been there for decades, I guess eight hundred kilograms would be good. Okay, open it."
Lin Sanqi removed all the soil that sealed the mouth of the jar and some plant leaves. Then a scent of wine wafted out, filling every corner of the wine cellar with fragrance.
Section Chief Song was a man who could let go easily. At this moment, he was already shouting excitedly:
"Brother Lin, come down, come down, I'll scoop some wine."
There was a full set of wine utensils in the wine cellar. Section Chief Song took a wine jug, drooling, and jumped onto the escalator in a flash.
Director Qin took a glass and handed it to Section Chief Song eagerly. The two of them cooperated with each other tacitly.
After a while, the glass was full. Section Chief Song jumped down the escalator, took the cup and smelled it for a long time. Then he looked at the light yellow liquid in the cup and sighed repeatedly.
"Good wine, really good wine, it's really the original Maotai, this is what you call good wine."
Director Qin also sighed: "It smells delicious, let alone drinking it. Xiao Song, hurry up, let's share it."
Lin Sanqi also took three small wine glasses at this time, and Section Chief Song filled them up:
"Come on, let's have a clash of three."
Director Qin took a small sip, then smacked his lips as he savored the taste.
Section Chief Song drank it all in one gulp, then sighed deeply: "Wow, awesome! Come again!!!"
After saying this, he took another small cup for himself and drank it in one gulp. (End of this chapter)
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