Follow Song Ying's car to a winery in a villa area next to the airport expressway.

"Most of the people living here are foreigners, and the winery is built here and the business is better. After getting out of the car, Song Ying introduced.

"Manager Song, you're not here to do business, just for connections. Su Yun said.

"Not exactly. Song Ying smiled: "I like wine myself. When you have good wine, you always have to have someone to appreciate it. ”

"That's right. Su Yun looked left and right, and said, "It is said that there were several huge ships on the high seas a few years ago, and all the Lafite bottles collected at home and abroad were sent over, directly canned and then pulled back for sale." ”

Song Ying smiled and didn't answer.

"Manager Song, the deal won't have anything to do with you. Su Yun noticed something strange and asked.

"It's all my own people, so I won't shy away from it. I have a little bit of a stake in that business, very little. Song Ying laughed quietly.

"......" Zheng Ren was stunned.

It was a money printing machine-like business, although it had long since changed its routine, but now it is still a fake wine.

There's a recent joke about this kind of trade.

said that the price was wrong, and a bottle of 3,000 was marked as 300, but 2,000 bottles were robbed in an instant. At the end of the joke, he said in a regretful tone that he was busy all morning and only earned 300,000 yuan.

It can be seen that making fake wine, the profits are so large that it is outrageous.

This is a monopoly business, how can ordinary people meddle in it.

Song Ying looked at Si Swenwen inconspicuously, and he usually did things unassumingly, but he could meddle in such a business at his age...... No wonder he smiled that day and said that he was going to give the square Humpty Dumpty a normal thing.

People do have this ability.

Su Yun was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Manager Song, I'll look for you when I drink in the future." ”

"Well said, well said. Song Ying invited a few people into the winery.

There were no other guests except the chef and waiters, and the winery was clean. The chef and waiter seem to have been found from another store, so they are very unfamiliar with this place.

"Boss Zheng, don't say much if you're polite, see you outside. After Song Ying came in, he first smiled and said, "I don't go to any big restaurants to eat, it's too flamboyant and eye-catching." ”

"It's clean, it's nice. Zheng Ren was very satisfied.

"Manager Song, on the way, we can guess what kind of wine you will drink. Su Yun looked for the wine shelf, looked around, he was still knowledgeable, he didn't find any expensive wine, guessed that it might be in the underground wine cellar, so he asked directly.

"Romante Conte in 90. ”

"Boss, you've really been fooled. Su Yun smiled: "Is it down there?"

"Please. Song Ying made a gesture and took Zheng Ren and Su Yun to the wine cellar.

The wine cellar is very well maintained, and the bottles of wine with yellowed labels under the light seem to tell the vicissitudes and accumulation of years.

There are dozens of oak barrels piled up in the depths, and the area here is much larger than Zheng Ren estimated.

"Robert Parker Jr once said that Romante Conti is a millionaire's wine, but only billionaires drink it. In fact, it is not so exaggerated, but it is more pure. Song Ying picked up a bottle of wine, and gently swiped his fingertips over the yellowed label, as if stroking his lover's hand.

"Romante Conti is one of the oldest wineries in Burgundy, and it seems to have been a top wine since 1760, when it was classified. Although Jung in is not interested in drinking, he does not mind admiring the appearance of the top wine.

"After the Wiki family fell, the winery was owned by the Duke of Conti. The Duke of Conti was so good at wine that he even allowed the winery to use his surname. Song Ying's voice was slightly thick, echoing softly in the wine cellar, as if the years were pouring out.

"I said Manager Song, this wine looks ......" Su Yun looked carefully at the wine bottle in Song Ying's hand, the black hair on his forehead fluttered slightly, revealing a strange smile.

"Doctor Su, please speak. Song Ying also smiled, and both of them seemed to know what the other was thinking.

Zheng Ren was a little curious and asked, "What kind of dumb riddle are you playing?"

"Boss, at the Sotheby auction on October 4, 2015, an auction of 114 bottles of Romanti Conti became the most expensive wine ever sold for $1.6 million in a single auction. ”

"Oh, that's expensive. Zheng Ren has no concept of money, and he doesn't feel anything about $1.6 million in cash, let alone wine.

You can't think too much about this thing, as long as you think about it more than three times in a row, you will have nausea symptoms. If he continued to think about it, Zheng Ren had no doubt that he would vomit in the cellar.

Drinking alcohol is similar to riding a roller coaster.

Zheng Ren's constant distraction was just to free himself from this atmosphere surrounded by alcohol.

"That's worth $14,121 per bottle and $1,700 per glass. Su Yun smiled: "Manager Song, it won't be you who bought it." ”

"At that time, the winery had just been built, so didn't it buy a few bottles of wine and press the cellar? It's either empty, unpopular and not alcoholic. Song Ying didn't hide it, and said directly.

"Tsk, boss, a bottle of wine is 100,000 yuan. Su Yun took out another bottle of wine and looked at it carefully.

100,000 yuan in his hand, he may not be so careful.

"It can't be measured in money. Song Ying put the wine back on the wine shelf with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "On a special day, entertaining special friends gives Kande a unique meaning. It's like a car, it's just a means of transportation, and it's boring to make it a symbol of some meaning. ”

"Well, Manager Song is right. In the face of Romandy Conti's wine, Su Yun was also a lot gentler, and his character collapsed and shattered.

"The Aston Martin that Boss Meng drove that day was made in that weird color, so he never blended into the circle. Song Yingdao.

"Boss Zheng, eating seafood at night, it's estimated that it's almost good, let's go up and have a look?"

"Okay. Zheng Ren had no interest in wine, and Su Yun was wandering around a few ancient oak barrels, and he could feel his salivating appearance just by looking at his back.

This time, Song Ying didn't say that he would open it and drink it casually, it seemed that this wine cellar was his true love.

Calling Su Yun back, the goods turned around three times in one step, and whispered to Zheng Ren: "Boss, that side is all good wine." Pure oak barrel ......"

"Doctor Su has good eyesight!" Song Ying gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely, "Can you tell what year the oak barrel is?"

"Look at the lines, it's from the seventeenth century, but I can't really see what year it is. ”

Song Ying was stunned.

He didn't expect that the doctor from Haicheng, who is now working in 912, would be able to tell the age of the oak barrel.

Knowing Romante Conti, is nothing. For ordinary people, that's just fragmented knowledge. But there are not many people who can accurately distinguish real wine from fake wine, let alone the container in which it is stored.