Chapter 954: Headache (Wan 3)
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"What kind of wine is this, and who gave it to you?" asked Li Zhijun as he looked at the two bottles of red wine that Zheng Xiaoguang brought into his office.
"Chu Qiankun gave it to you, saying that it was for you to try it. He got this wine from the United States, and we drank a bottle last night, and it was not bad. ”
Zheng Xiaoguang seemed to lick his mouth unsatisfied, since he stopped driving for Su Suyuan, and Chu Qiankun was getting busier and busier, the two of them rarely had the opportunity to sit down like before.
"This kid still has me in his heart. Li Zhijun picked up a bottle of wine and studied it: "What brand is this, this bottle is not cheap, right?"
"I looked it up on the computer at night, and this bottle is called Opus One, which translates to Work One. It is the first ultra-high-end wine in the United States, and the price of this bottle is more than 2,000 meters of gold. “
Zheng Xiaoguang pointed to the bottle in Li Zhijun's hand, said a word of English, and then pointed to another bottle.
"I can't tell the name of this bottle, there is a seal on it that should represent its identity, but it is too vague to see clearly. But one thing is for sure, this bottle has a longer history. ”
"If you can drink it for a long time, then this is not your average red wine. Li Zhijun took a bottle in one hand and looked at it comparatively: "So it may be more expensive than this bottle." ”
Most wines are not ageable, and the best drinking period varies from wine to wine, but is generally within 10 years.
Only a small number of particularly good wines are ageable, and some of the best wines are aged for decades or even centuries.
"It should be. Zheng Xiaoguang smiled bitterly.
The unknown red wine he drank last night, Chu Qiankun told him that it was a bottle of 1,000 meters of gold, and now it seems that it is impossible at all, and it is definitely higher than this price.
In fact, at this point, Zheng Xiaoguang wronged Chu Qiankun, he said that there is not much difference between a thousand meters of gold.
Because Zheng Xiaoguang is talking about the open price of the market, while Chu Qiankun is talking about the underground price in the wine cellar, the gap between the two is not ordinarily large.
For example, the bottle of Opus One that Zheng Xiaoguang checked the information, and the price of the goods taken by Chu Qiankun was less than a thousand meters of gold at all.
There is no middleman to make the difference, and with a friendship in it, the price gap is naturally not small.
"This bottle is two thousand, this bottle is more than two thousand, and if it is counted as five thousand meters of gold, that is 40,000 Huaxia coins. Li Zhijun said and calculated, and then gently put down the wine bottle: "Is this kid going to bribe me? No, why didn't he come himself, why is he rich now, my old man is no longer in his eyes." ”
"You've wronged him, he was supposed to come in person. Everyone went downstairs and an emergency call called him away. Zheng Xiaoguang explained: "These wines were given to me when he was in the underground garage. These two bottles are samples, and I'll bring them up for you to see. ”
"There's something urgent, and I don't even come up downstairs. Li Zhijun put down the wine bottle in his hand and sat back in his seat.
He didn't say anything, but I accidentally heard two sentences, it was a young woman, saying that there was an extra thing in a key position, and he was asked to hurry back and deal with it. ”
Zheng Xiaoguang heard a few words, but they were not so complete, and these words were processed by his art.
"There are many things in key positions? What kind of emergency is this, inexplicable?" Li Zhijun said with a gleam in his eyes.
What came to mind didn't come out of his mouth at all, but the thought made him a little worried.
"I don't know, he dropped the wine and left. Zheng Xiaoguang picked up Li Zhijun's water cup and prepared to add some water to him.
Li Zhijun, who had just sat down, looked up at Zheng Xiaoguang in surprise: "You said these two bottles are samples, how many did he load?"
"Two boxes, not much, twenty or thirty bottles!" Zheng Xiaoguang replied lightly.
Chu Qiankun was in a hurry, and he didn't hear how many bottles it was, let alone unpacking the box and counting the bottles.
"So many, isn't that hundreds of thousands?" Li Zhijun held the teacup handed to him by Zheng Xiaoguang, and his surprised tone was raised: "This guy, I thought it would taste just two bottles, how could there be so many?"
"If you are filial, you will take it, and you are not an outsider. Zheng Xiaoguang said politely.
You're welcome, there is naturally his little Jiujiu, what is the quality of this wine, as a person who has already drunk it, he is naturally very transparent.
Although Chu Qiankun gave him two extra bottles, no one has too many good things.
Especially for this rare liquor, call three or five friends, take a bottle out and taste it, and the party will immediately go up.
The most important thing is that he can pretend not to spend his own money, this kind of beautiful thing, he can only stain a little light on Chu Qiankun.
"To put it mildly, is this a matter of hundreds of thousands? Such a good wine cannot be wasted like this, it must be used on the cutting edge. Li Zhijun took a sip of tea and continued: "Where can I drink so much alone, he can keep some for himself." Plus, it's about to be the New Year, so it's okay to give it as a holiday gift!"
"You really think about him, but you don't have to worry about him not having to drink himself, and you don't have to worry about him not being able to get New Year's wine for the New Year. Do you know how much of this wine he got this time?" Zheng Xiaoguang was mysterious, and glanced at the door with a fake look: "Half a container is small, hundreds of bottles, and there are still twenty or thirty bottles missing you." ”
"How many? Hundreds of bottles, all of them are this kind of wine? Where did you get so much?" Li Zhijun stood up in surprise: "When he went to the United States this time, did he rob someone's wine cellar?"
"A few hundred bottles, that's not millions of meters of gold. This guy is really not spending money now, millions of meters of gold are just spent, loser, too loser. Hey, no, he got so many high-end rare red wines, is he making an investment!"
"Xiaoguang, you collect these twenty or thirty bottles of wine first. I asked the kid if he was making an investment, he couldn't drink indiscriminately, and if he kept it, he might be able to make a big profit. ”
Li Zhijun does not have a special study of red wine, but he knows a little about the auction market, and often sees that there will be auctions of red wine, and sometimes a good bottle of red wine can be auctioned for hundreds of thousands of Chinese coins.
Chu Qiankun suddenly got so many high-end red wines from abroad, and it can even be said that it is rare red wine, and it is very possible to collect and stock up for investment.
"You really think too much, he just used this wine for you to drink, and it has nothing to do with any investment. Zheng Xiaoguang said with a smile.
"Even if you drink it, put it away for me and hide it. This kind of good thing, one bottle a year is almost enough. Li Zhijun didn't take it too seriously.
"Isn't it, one bottle a year, have you drunk it all?" Zheng Xiaoguang asked casually.
In his opinion, one bottle a month is less, and one bottle a year is too exaggerated.
"What do you mean, do you mean that I won't live for twenty or thirty years?" Li Zhijun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was murderous.
Zheng Xiaoguang has also seen the world and has been trained in the army, but in the face of Li Zhijun's murderous aura, he has little resistance.
His neck shrunk, and he quickly explained: "I didn't mean that, I wish you would live a long life, how dare you have other ideas." ”
"I was just trying to say that this wine can't sit out for so long. If you don't drink it quickly, the taste will get worse and worse, and it will even go bad. When I was drinking with Qiankun last night, I asked him if he was going to invest in wine. ”
He denied it. Qiankun said that these wines have a long history, and when they were first stored in the cellar, they were kept for so many years because of the good conditions such as temperature and humidity. “
"It's good that wine like this is not touched or moved, but a long-distance transportation like this one not only produces vibrations, but also changes in temperature and humidity drastically, and it is difficult to preserve it anymore, and the only way is to drink and drink. ”
"So, you have twenty or thirty bottles, I suggest you drink them quickly, otherwise, they will spoil and turn into sour water, and you won't have a place to cry. ”
In order to draw Li Zhijun's attention away from the previous point, Zheng Xiaoguang said quickly and urgently.
"So that's the case, so if you say it, you really need to hurry up and drink. Well, you go down and figure out the specific quantity and variety for me, I'll make a list, and you can give it away for me according to the list. Since I can't treasure it, then I'll borrow flowers and offer a Buddha!"
Li Zhijun touched his chin and quickly changed his mind, since this wine is no longer suitable for long-term storage, let's give it away in advance.
Anyway, the Spring Festival is coming soon, so let's give a few old friends a good old year in advance!
Although it was a bit too early, he believed that they were still happy to receive such New Year's wine in advance.
After Li Zhijun finished his order, Zheng Xiaoguang did not leave immediately, standing in front of him hesitated, and hesitated for a long time.
"Anything else?" Li Zhijun found a pen and paper and was about to start pulling the list, but seeing Zheng Xiaoguang standing in place without reacting, he couldn't help but ask strangely.
Zheng Xiao's bald head shook the rattle: "It's okay, it's okay!"
"It's okay, don't go yet. Hurry up and give away all of these wines today. ”
Li Zhijun's thinking changed so quickly that Zheng Xiaoguang couldn't react.
"Oh, would you like to keep a few more bottles of this wine for yourself?"
"Don't I already have two bottles, that's enough. Li Zhijun pointed to the two bottles of wine on the table and said, and then saw Zheng Xiaoguang swallowing, and with a look of hope, he suddenly realized: "You want to keep two more bottles." The two of you have such a good relationship in private, he didn't give you a few bottles?"
"You can't compare to you, give me four bottles, and I drank one bottle last night. ”
Zheng Xiaoguang stretched out four fingers, and then withdrew one, his face aching.
Before drinking last night, he didn't know the preciousness and price of this wine, but he felt that the taste was very comfortable and the drink was very comfortable.
Ninety percent of a bottle of red wine was drunk by him alone, and after drinking, when Chu Qiankun told him the price, he couldn't wait to pull out the wine that had been drunk into his stomach.
If he knew that it was such an expensive wine, he would definitely taste it carefully, how could it be like a cow drinking water, and he didn't know its taste.
"Don't you like to drink beer, why are you interested in red wine?" Li Zhijun asked in surprise.
"There is no separation between beer and red, as long as it is a good wine, I like it. I especially like the taste of these red wines, with a little bit of aroma, and even more commendable, they don't come up at all afterwards. ”
In order to get two more bottles for himself, Zheng Xiaoguang said all the good things, these red wines are not only for him to drink, but also of great use.
"It's not a big problem to leave you two bottles, but you have to go back to your hometown for the Chinese New Year this year and have a good time at home. Li Zhijun took advantage of the situation and opened a condition.
"No problem. Zheng Xiaoguang agreed.
After handing over the wine to Zheng Xiaoguang in the underground garage and asking him to hand it over to Li Zhijun, Chu Qiankun's car sped away and went to Jin Miqiu's design department.
Since the first bottle of wine was sent, Chu Qiankun has not stopped sending wine.
Not only the elders such as Li Zhijun and Lin Qing, but also the middle and senior executives of their own companies have shared, and then there are classmates and friends such as Xu Ziming and Wei Jiacheng.
This big loser's behavior made him painful and happy.
At this time, on top of his GMC, Chu Qiankun leaned on the leather luxury aviation chair, slightly closed his eyes, and pressed his temples with one hand.
Headaches!
Of course, the headache will not be the matter of delivering wine, but the one who received a phone call from Jin Miqiu just now, and one thing that Jin Miqiu said on the phone made Chu Qiankun's gloomy face have a headache.
When the car drove into the Feiteng main factory, it did not alarm anyone.
When Chu Qiankun got out of the car, the gloom on his face was no longer there, and it had been replaced by a smiling face that was no different from when he usually came.
The heart is turbulent, and the face is as calm as water.
"What the hell is going on, when did you find out?" As soon as he pushed open Jin Miqiu's office door, Chu Qiankun asked.
And Jin Miqiu, who had been staying in the office since hanging up the phone, was restless, like sitting on pins and needles, saw Chu Qiankun who entered the door, and suddenly threw himself into his arms.
A pair of bloodshot eyes, tears of no money, gurgling out.
"What should I do?"