After the auction, all the guests who participated in the auction house had left, and after Cangyanshan explained, this jar of century-old wine paste was placed on the auction table waiting for inspection.

Originally, this was not in accordance with the rules, the auction house had all the certification procedures, and since the guests participated in the bidding, they agreed with these certificates, even if there was evidence afterwards to prove that there was a problem with the wine cream, it was a matter of later, and there was no reason to test it on the spot.

But what kind of person is Cang Yanshan, even if he suddenly turns his face and wants to return the goods now, the auction house doesn't dare to say a word, let alone just inspect it in advance.

Manager Wu and the auctioneer of the auction house, and several experts from the auction house were present. In fact, experts are just decorations on this occasion, these are second- and third-rate characters in the antique entertainment circle, and even the huge banner landscape before has been eye-catching, not to mention the identification of wine cream.

The jar used to hold the liquor paste is really from the official kiln, although it is only a mass-produced utensil, but it is also delicate and airtight; If you change the flower carving altar commonly used for rice wine, after a hundred years, the remaining wine paste can be more than the bee feces of two little bees, thank God.

And the sealing of this wine jar is also exquisite, it is made of three layers of red silk as the bone, every other layer of red silk, it is sealed with wax, and three layers of wax are sealed in a row, so as to ensure that this jar of wine can spend a hundred years underground. It's just that after a hundred years, the red silk has faded, and the wax seal has turned earthy yellow.

The system did not provide the skills to open the wine jar, so Zhou Dong did not step forward first, but just stood quietly to the side to see how Cang Yanshan, the king of Chinese wine, was going to inspect the wine.

Several experts also widened their eyes at the same time, this is an opportunity to open their eyes and gain insight, which must not be missed.

Cang Yanshan stepped forward and weighed the weight of the wine jar, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, it should be Ma Shiqing's handiwork." Otherwise, without such preservation conditions, there would still be a third of this jar of hundred-year-old wine cream, and two million and six hundred thousand would be considered cheap!"

Hearing this, the auctioneer looked at Manager Wu aggrievedly, and said in his heart that it was all your lifeless urging, otherwise maybe you could get a higher price!

Yuan Zidan said with a smile: "Brother Cang, do you want to open the altar now?"

He is not a connoisseur of wine, and if he wants to inspect it, he has to open it directly, and then find a way to transfer the wine paste to a modern glass-sealed container.

"No, I have my own way. ”

Cang Yanshan smiled slightly, took out a slender black leather bag from the inner pocket of his jacket, and took out two tools from the inside.

Zhou Dong took a closer look, and saw that a tool looked like a drill bit, but it was much thinner than an ordinary drill bit handle, and the drill bit was also small and exquisite, and above the spiral drill bit, there were two obvious 'bright wings' that were retracted, and he was curious: "What is this?"

"This is a drill that opens the altar, Brother Zhou, you see. ”

Cang Yanshan pressed a mechanism at the end of the handle with his hand, and he heard a soft 'click', and the two bright wings suddenly unfolded.

Zhou Dong suddenly understood, if this thing is magnified dozens of times, isn't it the hook and sickle in it? It's just that the hook has been changed to wings, and it is still a pair of wings.

It should be very convenient for this thing to break the seal, first drill a hole to poke out the head, then spread the wings and lift them up, the pair of bright wings are like two small pockets, which can prevent the wax seal from falling into the ointment below.

Another tool is the same thing as a thick silver needle, which is four or five times thicker than the silver needle used by ordinary doctors, and it is much longer.

Yuan Zidan sighed: "This is the legendary wine needle, right? It's really a wonderful design, I'm afraid it will only be in the hands of Brother Cang." ”

Cang Yanshan nodded, his face was pale, and he used the broken seal drill to drill the wax seal and red silk little by little, and then probed the wine needle deep into the wine jar through the broken hole.

I saw that he twisted the tail of the needle with two fingers and shook it vigorously, and the range of movement in his hand did not seem to be large, and the small hole in the wine seal did not expand, but the half of the needle exposed kept vibrating, and when it was the most intense, it actually made a 'buzzing' low sound.

Zhou Dong's heart suddenly moved, his eyes widened and he looked at the sealing needle in Cang Yanshan's hand and said, "Brother Cang wants to rely on this wine needle to make this jar of wine paste 'active in the wind'?"

"That's right, Brother Zhou is really an expert.

Yes, after a hundred years, this jar of wine paste has been condensed into one, and the wine is so stiff that it is difficult to taste even if it is taken out, so I have to let the air in, and use the vibration of the wine needle to turn it into a paste. Well, it's pretty much it now!"

After speaking, Cang Yanshan quickly lifted the wine needle, and at the same time asked the people of the auction house to seal the small hole that had just been opened with the new wax that had been prepared a long time ago, and took a clean small bowl, and pressed the mechanism on the wine needle, and suddenly a paste with a green color and a fragrant wine slowly flowed into the bowl from the hole in the needle.

Cangyan Mountain dripped for more than ten minutes before the wine paste in the wine needle was dripped, and at this time, the hundred-year-old wine paste had already spread a shallow layer at the bottom of the bowl. The small bowl of porcelain is as white as jade, and the wine paste is as green as emerald, as if it were an artistic treasure.

Yuan Zidan sighed: "The color of the paste is like emerald, and the wine is rich, this is the real ancient brewed bamboo leaf green paste!"

Only a master of imperial wine like Ma Shiqing, backed by the resources of the Qing Palace, can make such a century-old wine ointment......"

Cang Yanshan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Old Yuan, can you be sure that this wine paste is a hundred years old?"

"This ......"

Yuan Zidan was stunned for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "Judging by the color of the cream and the aroma of wine, it is at least more than fifty years, and I can see it here." ”

His knowledge of wine paste is actually fifty years, and it is difficult for Cang Yanshan to ask like this.

Cang Yanshan looked at Zhou Dong again: "Brother Zhou, what do you see?"

This is the intention to test Zhou Dong.

In his opinion, how old is Zhou Dongcai? Even if there are masters teaching or ancestral secret recipes, he has the ability to make wine, and he has some knowledge of wine, but he definitely has no ability to judge a century-old wine cream.

Yuan Zidan is really a layman, and he actually found a young man to palm his eyes, isn't this a rush to the doctor? It's almost the same to find a brewing master of his own level.

Zhou Dong walked to the auction table, carefully looked at the wine paste in the bowl a few times, looked at Cang Yanshan and said, "What does Brother Cang think?"

Cang Yanshan shook his head: "Brother, I'm asking you." ”

"Then I'll be blunt, this isn't a hundred years of ointment......"

As soon as the words came out, Manager Wu's face turned green, and he hurriedly said: "Absolutely impossible! This is sent by the descendants of the Ma family, how can it be fake? This little brother, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

"I haven't finished yet, what are you anxious about?"

Zhou Dong said: "Brother Cang, can you borrow your wine needle and use it?"

After taking the wine needle handed over by Cang Yanshan and poking it into the wine bowl, Zhou Dong began to stir slowly in a clockwise direction, and the wine paste also rotated, like a piece of jasper making waves, which was very beautiful.

After turning more than a dozen times, Zhou Dong suddenly took out the wine needle, and the wine paste in the bowl immediately stopped at the same time as he started the needle, and changed back to the original appearance of the ancient well.

Cang Yanshan suddenly stared at Zhou Dong and glanced at Zhou Dong deeply.

"I really didn't make a mistake just now, 'Whoever leads with things, and then anoints them after things go away, will pass a hundred years!'"

Zhou Dong said lightly: "Brother Cang, am I right?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. Cang Yanshan nodded and said, "But you ...... just now"

"I mean, this jar is not a hundred years old, because it is more than a hundred years old, at least one hundred and twenty years!"

Zhou Dong raised the needle and let the needle tail be revealed in the light: "Do you see what's coming?"

Everyone came over to take a closer look at the tail of the needle, and suddenly gasped.

Just now, Cang Yanshan used this needle to take wine paste, and it was obvious that he saw that there was a turquoise wine paste dripping in the hollow wine needle, but just now Zhou Dong stirred in the wine bowl for a long time, but at this moment, the needle tail was clean, and there was no half drop of wine paste?

Cang Yanshan didn't speak, just sighed and stretched out his thumb to Zhou Dong.

Several experts from the auction house looked straight in their eyes, and they all came over to ask: "This little brother, what is going on......?"

"Brother Cang took the wine paste just now, but it only made the wine paste feel active, but it didn't give it strength, so although the wine paste is viscous, it can still enter the vacuum wine needle. ”

Zhou Dong handed the wine needle back to Cang Yanshan, and continued: "I just rotated the wine paste clockwise, first slowly and then quickly, but I was actually strengthening the wine cream. When the heat is almost up, I lift the needle, and the cream that has been strong will immediately stop moving, and it will not stick to the needle.

'Whoever beats the ointment is like beating a cake, and whoever has the strength will have it for ten years, and whoever has the strength will ...... for twenty years."

Zhou Dong recounted the information provided by the system while saying: "This wine paste just now is 'great power', so I said that it is at least one hundred and twenty years old. ”

"I see, it's amazing!"

"I've seen it for a long time, thank you for this little brother!"

Several old experts are overjoyed, and they can pretend to be forced on TV in the future, can they be unhappy?

"Brother Zhou is amazing, admire. ”

Cang Yanshan said with a smile: "But I'm too greedy, and I like to get to the bottom of it, you just said that this jar of wine ointment is at least one hundred and twenty years old, so it can be more than this year, can it be more specific?"

Zhou Dong looked at the time: "Then it's going to look at it!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the wine paste in the bowl, and everyone followed, only to see that after a few seconds of the wine paste that had just been 'stopped', it suddenly turned half a circle in the direction of counterclockwise, and then stopped completely.

Zhou Dong nodded to Cang Yanshan: "This can be added for another five years." ”

Cang Yanshan's heart suddenly sank, among the people present, except for Zhou Dong, he was the only one who could accurately judge the year of this jar of wine cream, and he could also accurately judge the unit of five years. This method of judging is also a secret of his master, and it has to be tested on the spot to be known.

But who is he, that is the first person in the Chinese wine industry, the head of the 'Imperial Wine Room'!

What about the people? is the king of Chinese noodles......

Grandma's, cross-border to your extent, why don't you become a cross-border singer?

Cang Yanshan was depressed in his heart, he laughed twice, gave Manager Wu an address, and asked him to send someone to send the wine cream over, but after receiving the "Water Talk" handed by Manager Wu, he held down the wine bowl and looked at Zhou Dong for a long time without speaking.

Zhou Dong frowned, and said Okay, "Water Says" belongs to me, what do you mean? Looking at me according to the wine bowl, his eyes are very wrong, when some patients in the tea shed want to calculate doctors and nurses, many of them have this kind of look......

"Brother Zhou, my old cang's words are counted, this "Water Talk" is naturally yours, but ......"

Cang Yanshan said with a smile: "This is a gift from a friend, since it is a gift, you have to express it, right?" In this way, our brothers don't talk about financial interests, only about feelings, as the saying goes, 'feelings are deep, drink a few glasses'......"

Zhou Dong was stunned: "Brother Cang wants to invite me to drink?"

"Hey, smart!

First of all, my old warehouse is not a public expense, didn't I take out this little wine paste just now? I can't put it back again, if it's a pity to waste it, why don't you and my brother drink it?"

Yuan Zidan's face darkened when he heard this, and there was a tablespoon of wine paste in this bowl, and it was still a hundred and twenty-five year year wine paste! It is no exaggeration to say that two or three drops of this wine paste can be blended into a pound of high-height wine! How many catties of this spoonful of wine paste can be blended?

Who doesn't know that you Cangyan Mountain is the largest in China, and you can run half a marathon with a dozen catties of wine? How can Brother Zhou drink past you? You can't be so tricky when you are looking for a venue, this is not kinder than me!

Hurriedly glanced at Zhou Dong, meaning that you must not agree, this is a sinkhole!

Zhou Dong called up the system panel to confirm again.

After enjoying the enjoyment of fine wine, no matter how many degrees of wine you have, it will instantly dissolve in your body and radiate from the pores of your body......

The only downside is that you won't be able to appreciate the feeling of being drunk. ’

"Uh, Brother Cang, do you have to drink?"

Zhou Dong is very embarrassed, he is a kind person, he really doesn't want to trick people.

"Hahaha, manly man, are you still afraid of drinking?"

Cang Yanshan laughed loudly: "Brother Zhou, you can't be my friend if you can't drink, you said that if you are not my friend, why should I give you this "Water Talk"?"

Yuan Zidan said angrily: "Lao Cang, this is all good, how can you temporarily add conditions? Besides, compared to drinking, who can drink you, you are not a gentleman doing this!"

"Go, go, I didn't want to drink with you. Such a good wine cream, you just want to drink it, I can't bear it, this is Brother Zhou, don't even think about it.

Brother Zhou, drink or not, you give a quasi-word. ”

"That's okay, since Brother Cang insists on it, then drink some casually. ”

"Manager Wu, take six big bowls!"

Cang Yanshan said with a smile: "Drinking the ointment directly is my brother bullying you, let's still mix it up and drink it." Such a century-old wine cream, directly mixed with pure water, is a first-class wine, brother, what do you think?"

Manager Wu took six large bowls, each of which was a white porcelain bowl, which could hold half a chicken!

Just this kind of bowl, a bowl can hold a pound of wine! In Cangyan Mountain, it is naturally drizzle, but ordinary people will probably get drunk after a bowl.

Cang Yanshan peeked at Zhou Dong, he just wanted to find face, if Zhou Dong waved his hand and said no, he couldn't drink so much, he would also take advantage of the situation to step down, and if he had face, he really couldn't drink this little brother down?

"Well, let's have three bowls first. ”

Zhou Dong glanced at Cang Yanshan, want to compare the amount of wine with me?

You did it yourself......