I Picked Up 100 Million In The Rental House At The Beginning

"Auntie, you must not ask for this wine. Who knows the origin of this bottle? What if he stole it?"

Peng Shaokun suddenly reminded him.

If Wang Lin really accepts this bottle of wine, I am afraid that Ye Feng's opinion will be changed, which is very bad.

Wang Lin is also worried about this.

After all, Ye Feng is just an ordinary college student, and his family is still very ordinary, how could someone give him such an expensive liquor?

"Ye Feng, tell me honestly, where did this wine come from?"

She stared at Ye Feng with scorching eyes.

With her experience, no trace of emotions from the other party can escape her eyes.

"Auntie, this wine is really a gift from a close friend of mine, so please feel free to accept it."

Ye Feng was constantly looking at her with a look of thief, and she suddenly felt helpless.

"What friend?"

Wang Lin still refused to give up.

A family that can store eighty years of aging wine is certainly not rich or expensive.

And Ye Feng is just an ordinary college student.

Why did the other party give him such a valuable bottle of liquor?

There are many questions in this.

She couldn't help but doubt it.

"It was given to me by President Guan Junsheng of the Zhonghai branch of Swire Mall."

Ye Feng knew that if he didn't clarify the origin of the wine, the other party would obviously not feel at ease, so he had to carry Guan Junsheng out.

"You actually know President Guan?"

Wang Lin was a little surprised when she heard this.

Their food company cooperates with the Zhonghai branch of Swire Mall.

Naturally, I also know Guan Junsheng.

Knowing that he is a very shrewd person.

Wanting to make a penny from him is as difficult as the sky.

How could such a person give Baijiu worth hundreds of thousands to Ye Feng?

"It just happens that I have a phone number about the president. What you said is true or false. I will know by calling and asking."

As Wang Lin spoke, she took the phone out of her bag.

"It's up to you. If you can't get through, you can use my cell phone to call. If you still can't get through, I can find him personally, and you can ask him in person."

Ye Feng was already a little angry at this time. He gave a gift by himself, but did it make a mistake? He was even questioned as a thief.

No matter how good his mentality was, he was a little angry.

Wang Lin was also bluffing.

The relationship between her and Guan Junsheng is not so familiar yet.

Even if the call is over, people may not pick it up.

She just wanted to test Ye Feng.

Seeing him getting angry at this time, I felt relieved.

Since the other party is not afraid of her calling to check.

That must be true what he said.

"Xiaoye, don't be surprised, I'm a little too careful. Then...I will accept it?"

Wang Lin immediately put away the phone and apologized to Ye Feng.

Then he could not wait to open the box and take out the wine bottle inside.

That is a brown bottle.

The shape is simple and simple, with a sense of age.

Wang Lin held the bottle in her hand, as if she was holding a peerless treasure, she couldn't put it down.

After playing for a while, he was about to put it back in the box.

Peng Shaokun said sourly at this time: "Auntie, you have to look carefully. I heard that there are many fakes in this Moutai, so don't be fooled."

Wang Lin listened to his reminder and began to check it carefully.

"what?"

At this time, I heard her exclaim.

Peng Shaokun suddenly became energetic, "Auntie, is there a problem with this wine? Let me just say, he is a poor student, why would anyone give him such expensive wine?"

Wang Lin shook her head, "I don't know if there is any problem, but there are a few gold threads on the cap. As far as I know, the cap of 80 years old is not like this."

Peng Shaokun said immediately: "My aunt is very knowledgeable. Since this bottle cap is different from the one you have seen, it must be fake."

As he said, he turned his head and sneered at Ye Feng and said: "Okay, you actually used a bottle of fake wine to fool auntie?"

Ye Feng gave him an angry look, "You look like an idiot."

Peng Shaokun was furious immediately, "Do you have a kind of scolding again?"

Ye Feng immediately changed his words, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake, you are an idiot."

Peng Shaokun was about to rush up to do it.

But he was held by Secretary Liu next to him, "Peng, you can't beat him."

"Uh……"

Only then did Peng Shaokun react.

The other party can't take care of himself because he beats his master.

If I rushed forward rashly.

Will only insult oneself.

Thinking of this, I sat back obediently.

Wang Lin ignored the dispute between the two.

Instead, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the bottle of Moutai.

Especially the bottle cap, I took a few more close-ups.

Then it was sent to a WeChat group called "Wine Tasting Team".

This group is full of drinking friends who have the same hobbies as her.

There are many well-informed people among them.

"You guys, help me see, is this 80-year-old bottle true or false?"

She just sent this message.

The WeChat group, which had been silent, immediately became active.

"Let me go, it turned out to be 80 years old? See you in a long time!"

"I always thought that eighty years of aging was just a legend, but I didn't expect to see it alive."

"Sister Wang, do you sell this wine? I am willing to pay half a million."

"Five hundred thousand? You think too much. I heard two days ago that someone bought a bottle for six hundred thousand."

"Then I will pay 650,000, don't grab any of you from me."

"I pay seven hundred thousand..."

Just when the group is messed up.

Suddenly someone sent a message.

"Look at it clearly. There are a few gold threads on this bottle cap. This is not an ordinary eighty-year aging."

This person's name is "Jiuzhongxian" and he is the leader of this WeChat group.

It is said to be a professional taster.

I have tasted almost all domestic liquors.

What he said has always been very authoritative.

When many people asked.

"Brewmaster, what do these golden threads represent?"

This is what Wang Lin wants to ask.

At this time, at a high-end dinner in Yanjing.

A slightly drunk middle-aged man saw the questions of everyone in the WeChat group.

Then edited a few messages and sent them out.

"This kind of 80-year aging, less than 10,000 bottles were produced that year, is already very precious."

"The first thousand bottles produced were all covered with gold wire, and the wine was of the best quality."

"But because the materials used were too extravagant and the production process was too cumbersome, the production method was finally changed."

"Therefore, there are only a thousand bottles of this kind of golden silk bottle cap for 80 years, which is much more precious."

When he sent these messages to the group.

In the wine tasting group, the pot immediately exploded.

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