Chapter 1522: Connoisseur

The two bodyguards who accompanied Jiang Aihua were taken to the room arranged for them by the waiter as soon as they arrived at the sanatorium, Jiang Aihua didn't speak, and the two of them didn't have any opinions, so they left first with peace of mind.

This is a place for friends, and at the same time, it is also a tiger's den in Longtan, and it is better to be stable, and besides, this is not Baikonur or not, so you should rest for a few days - just when you get close to the sanatorium, you see that the gate is fully armed, using AK74 guards, and there are also in the sanatorium, looking basically between 25 and 30 years old, a few Chinese faces, and most of the Slavs.

These people are not the ones in the movie, they look like professionals, and the person who drove them here also took the initiative to tell the three of them that these guys are the company's basic security personnel, either veterans who have fought the two-mountain war, or veterans who have participated in the war in Afghanistan.

The two of them are not stupid, this is still the outermost security force, as for the inside, needless to say, there is absolutely no shortage of heroes in Liangshan, and the driver is telling them: Don't be uncomfortable, everyone is a friend.

Jiang Aihua is okay, he has seen Zhang Nan's pomp in Mongolia, so he doesn't think it's strange. was led by the attendants, and when he saw Zhang Nan in the sunny garden of the sanatorium, he immediately quickened his pace to meet him.

In May, the hills at the northern foot of Waiyili Mountain were lukewarm, and it was suitable for drinking tea in the garden, seeing Jiang Aihua smiling and shouting "Brother Nan, brother-in-law, Miss Charlie" all the way over, Zhang Nan didn't get up from the wide cushioned wooden leg chair wrapped in cloth, so he signaled and asked him to sit down on an empty chair on the side.

"It's fast enough, how did you get here?"

It's not a blind question, the attachΓ©s knew all the possible flight options from the capital to Almaty on the Almaty side, and suddenly asked, just see if this kid is honest.

Very good, Comrade Aihua's answer is satisfactory: "Don't say it, I suffered for almost 7 hours, and yesterday I took a military transport plane to Wushi, and I returned him to the 12th of the mother's house, and I was choked by the cold!"

Without thinking about it, the kind that blurted out directly, obviously didn't want to hide anything.

"Haha.." Zhang Nan laughed, "That's a crime, Brother Guan and I also took that kind of plane a few years ago, your second brother arranged it, not to mention freezing to death, his ears were still buzzing all the way, and he was noisy to death." ”

Jiang Aihua shrugged his shoulders, and the meaning was clear: This trip was also arranged by his second brother, and it was none of his business.

As long as you know it in your heart, everyone is still a good brother.

"By the way, Brother Nan, brother-in-law, this trip is in a hurry, so I brought two bottles of wine from the office, and when Brother Guan comes back from space, we will do it. ”

As he spoke, he opened the bag he was carrying.

There will be no bombs in it, even if someone wants to come to Zhang Nan to play with a suicide bomb, it will not be from Huaxia, let alone let Jiang Aihua be a coachman.

"What wine?" Zhang Nan asked.

It won't be foreign liquor, as for the domestic ones, a few years ago, through the channels of Jiang Aihua and others, there are several warehouses of Moutai and Wuliangye liquor produced between the 80s and 90s, and even a lot of Moutai liquor from the 50s to 70s.

"41-year-old Lai Mao, I got it some time ago. ”

There is a blue box in the bag, which is not the point, and the box is equipped with two old-looking wine bottles embedded in it, and the word "Lai Mao" read from right to left on it is in front of you.

I have seen countless famous wines, such as many of the wines in his own Lysalus Castle are older than this, and there are many expensive ones that are going to die, but Zhang Nan looked at these two bottles of wine, and his eyes still blinked twice.

"The earliest Lai Mao, I said Aihua, there is really you!

Where did you get it?"

This is not the hundreds of dollars a bottle of Lai Mao 20 years later, this is the earliest real Lai Mao!

You must know that the first appearance of the Lai Mao trademark was in 1941, and in 1951, after the public-private partnership of Hengxing Burning Fang was merged into the local state-owned Kweichow Moutai Distillery, the Lai Mao trademark did not appear for more than 30 years. It was not until the end of 1988 that Moutai Group registered the Lai Mao trademark again.

"A friend from Guizhou Province brought it in, saying that someone cleaned up the old warehouse of the supply and marketing cooperatives in a small county town and turned out three bottles.

A loser, a bottle of the warehouse to drink, and later someone said that this thing might be worth some money, and it turned two hands into the hands of my friend. ”

"How much did it take?"

"Two bottles are 10,000, and one bottle is 25 bottles, which is not expensive. ”

Now the retail price of the new liquor Moutai is about 200 yuan a bottle, and the 41-year-old Lai Mao is 5,000 yuan, which seems to be really not expensive.

But it can also be said that it is very expensive, and now the average salary of a regular worker in Shanghai is 500 yuan a year, and even less in other areas, for example, the total income of a rural teacher is about 2,000 yuan a year.

Zhang Nan pulled the box, took out a bottle from it, and looked at it carefully.

In my last life, I had only seen this kind of wine on the Internet, a columnar sauce-colored glazed pottery bottle, with a small mouth and flat shoulders, and the whole body of the bottle was cylindrical, 20 centimeters high, not the capacity, but the weight, 500 grams.

The mouth of the bottle is sealed with tin foil adhesive paper, the logo is the letter RQYMQU from left to right, and the pattern in the center of the trademark is a blue roc with a sun-halo background.

There is a line of small characters under the picture: TRADE MARK, and then there is a white paper on a blue background, with two big characters of "Lai Mao" written from right to left, and the words "produced by Hengxing Distillery in Moutai Village, Kweichow Village" from right to left.

There is also a back label on the side corresponding to the positive standard, which is slightly smaller than the positive standard, accounting for about half of the area of the cylinder, and there is also a winged Dapeng pattern on the background of a halo above.

The seal was intact, and I shook the bottle slightly, feeling that there was at least two-thirds of the wine in it. "I said Aihua, this wine will be stored for another 20 years, I estimate that it will be no problem to go up to 7 figures, do you really plan to drink it?"

Jiang Aihua smiled, "Brother Nan, isn't the wine used to drink." Besides, according to your theory, Moutai has been hiding it for 40 years for about 80 years, which may be fried to 6 figures, and I don't know how many of those are hidden.

If you want to make money, even if this bottle or two bottles can reach 5 million a bottle, two bottles will reach 10 million, and the amount is too small, if you want to make money, I will get 100 bottles of 80-year-old Moutai.

Besides, Brother Nan, it's not that you don't know, brother, we are not short of money. Brother Guan's return from space is a big event, of course, we have to celebrate with the best wine, and we are embarrassed to take out Moutai for more than five years..."

Zhang Nan shook his head, "You guy, you are all over 30 years old, and you are still a Beijing oil." Well, we'll drink this then, be careful when you open the bottle at most, and pour some Moutai back into it when the time comes, and it will still be Lai Mao in 20 years. ”

Jiang Aihua's eyes widened, "Brother Nan, won't you?"

"Fun, you put the refilled bottle in the corner of an old house that is prone to dust and mice, don't be 20 years, and you won't see any flaws in the seal in 10 years. ”

What is a connoisseur?

Zhang Nan is this kind of thing.