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

"Oh my god, it's a long experience. It turns out that this wine has such a origin."

"There are only a thousand bottles in total? Isn't this too precious? Those who can collect this kind of wine are definitely collectors."

"Sister Wang, where did you get this wine? Does the other party have any? I'll also have a bottle."

"Yeah, I also want to store a bottle, can you help me ask, do you still have it in the other's hand?"

Wang Lin ignored the information, but @了酒中仙.

"Then can you estimate the price for me?"

Jiu Zhongxian was silent for a while before sending out another message.

"If you are willing to make a move, I am willing to spend 1.5 million to buy it."

His words were like a blockbuster, once again exploding the group.

"Hi, my goodness, I still wanted to receive a bottle, it seems I was thinking too much."

"One and a half million? I'm afraid, the price is too scary, isn't it?"

"If I can drink this wine, I will be content even if I die on the spot."

"Sister Wang is really amazing. I can even receive this kind of wine. I really admire her."

"Sister Wang, you will be my goddess from now on..."

Wang Lin stared blankly at the rapid scrolling of the WeChat group information.

The brain is blank.

The eighty-year aging of this bottle of golden silk cap is worth 1.5 million yuan?

This is too exaggerated, right?

He looked up at Ye Feng.

He actually gave himself a bottle of liquor worth 1.5 million yuan as a birthday gift?

Is about to ask.

At this time, I saw that Jiu Zhongxian sent another one in the WeChat group.

"Wait a minute, let me take a closer look."

When Wang Lin saw this message, she suddenly became nervous.

Is there a problem with this wine?

...

At the same time, Yanjing's high-end dinner was on the table.

"Jiuzhongxian" zoomed in on those photos and checked them carefully.

Immediately showed a panic expression.

"Let me go! It turned out to be number 00001?"

Being too excited, he fell directly from the chair.

Several people next to him were taken aback, and hurriedly helped him up.

"Old Hu, are you okay?"

"You usually have a lot of things. You only drank half a bottle today and you became so drunk?"

"Do you want me to arrange a driver to send you back first?"

"What did you see? Hell?"

"Jiuzhongxian" looked at a few people blankly, "Guess what did I see?"

A group of drunk people began to speak.

"What do you see, where are we going to guess?"

"Did you see beautiful women? You shouldn't. What kind of beautiful women have you never seen?"

"I guess I saw Li Bai, the five-flowered horse, the golden hair, and Hu'er will exchange for some fine wine, and share the eternal sorrow with You."

"You don't want to sell it, just say, what did you see?"

"Jiuzhongxian" suppressed his excitement, and said with a trembling voice: "I saw a bottle of 80-year-old Moutai wine."

After hearing this, everyone suddenly became sober.

"What? 80-year-old Moutai? Where is it?"

"Oh, the last time I drank the 80-year-old wine, it was 20 years ago, and I still have a lot of aftertastes."

"This wine is rare now. I collected a bottle of 30 years ago, and it cost more than 200,000 yuan."

"Old Hu, quickly buy this wine for as much money as possible."

"Jiuzhongxian" hurriedly reached out and interrupted, "You should listen to me first, this wine is not only 80-year-old, but also has a golden silk bottle cap."

When everyone heard his words, they fry the pan again.

"Lao Hu, have you drunk too much? Have you hallucinated? Have you ever seen a golden bottle cap?"

"Yes, this kind of wine only exists in legends, and few people have seen it in reality."

"Yes, it is said that there are only less than a thousand bottles of this wine. After decades, it is estimated that there are not a few bottles left."

"Now whoever has a bottle of 80-year-old wine with a golden silk cap is definitely rich."

"Jiuzhongxian" was trembling with excitement, "Then if I tell you, the number of this bottle of wine is 00001, can you believe it?"

As soon as he said this, the scene immediately fell.

They all looked incredulous.

"Lao Hu, are you... sure it's number 00001? If it's true, this wine is definitely a sky-high price."

"Yes, the 80-year-old wine with the golden silk bottle cap of No. 00001 is too collectible."

"I remember that No. 00001 was produced at the time, and it was asked to leave by a certain boss. How could you see it?"

"Are you dazzled? Are you sure it is number 00001?"

Everyone doubted it.

"The Immortal in the Wine" should find out those few photos and show them to them.

When a few people saw the photos with their own eyes, they suddenly became calm.

"Lao Hu, you quickly help me ask, see if she is willing to make a move? I am willing to buy it at a price of 2 million."

"What are you dreaming about? This is number 00001. You only paid 2 million? I gave 2.5 million."

"You two are really stupid, such a treasure of collectible value, you want to buy more than two million? I will give out 3 million."

"3.5 million..."

In the end, someone called out the price of "4.5 million".

Although the others were unwilling, they did not increase the price.

Although the 80-year aging of the No. 0001 golden silk bottle cap is very precious.

But no matter what, it's just a bottle of wine.

4.5 million is already an unimaginable price.

"Jiuzhongxian" immediately sent the news to the WeChat group.

"@王琳, your bottle of wine is No. 00001 with a golden silk bottle cap aged 80 years. It has a very high collection value. I have a friend who is willing to buy it at a price of 4.5 million. As long as you agree, you can transfer it now."

Originally, the group was still discussing the bottle of wine, and some even questioned the authenticity of this wine.

After seeing this news, the WeChat group exploded again.

"I'm going, 4.5 million? Aren't you kidding me?"

"00001? Oh my god, that's really valuable for collection."

"If I have money, I will buy 5 million. The problem is that I have no money."

"A bottle of wine sells for 4.5 million, which is horrible."

"..."

At this time, Wang Lin, who saw the message of "The Immortal in Wine", was already dumbfounded.

80 years old, golden silk bottle cap, still No. 00001.

This series of labels are like bombs.

Blow her up to the outside and tender inside.

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