"Level 1...... Sommelier ...... What are you doing?" the middle-aged bald man obviously doesn't understand this.

When he said this, Xie Liyong's table was even more disdainful, and they all let out a cold snort. The middle-aged bald man suddenly felt faceless, and said loudly: "Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of first-class wine taster or second-level wine taster you are, Lao Tzu can afford Lafite, can you afford it?"

"Can you afford Lafite?" Hmph, those common Lafite wines on the market are only a few thousand yuan, and the really good wine is all collected by some big guys, where do you buy it?" Su Hua was disgusted by the middle-aged bald man in front of him.

It starts when they eat and sit in. I heard the middle-aged bald man chattering.

"Lao Tzu can afford it, can you afford it? You dead sissy!" The middle-aged bald man was also anxious and directly attacked him.

Hmmm-

Su Hua stood up all of a sudden, and he already pinched a chopstick in his hand, fortunately, Zhen was rich and fast. Stopped.

"Take a chopstick to scare Lao Tzu, do you think Lao Tzu is scared?" said the middle-aged bald man arrogantly.

Zhen Youqian smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, if it weren't for my quick hand, you might have seen the king of Hades. In your eyes, this is a chopstick, but in Su Hua's hands, it is a sharp weapon to kill.

"If you have money, you let go of ......"

"Huazi, okay, I'll solve it. After Zhen Youqian said this, he slowly stood up.

Although nominally, he is Zhen Youqian's subordinate, but since he has known Su Hua for so long, Zhen Youqian has long regarded him as a friend. Moreover, he actually knew that Su Hua hated people who were not familiar with him calling him a sissy.

Except, of course, friends.

"Do you want to buy red wine? Tell me, we have a few good bottles of Lafite at home, do you want it? If you want, I'll call and send someone to deliver it." Zhen Youqian looked at the middle-aged bald man with a mocking face.

Can't you afford it? Okay, I'd like to see how much money you have to buy Lafite?

The twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman was too lazy to pull the middle-aged bald man just now. She herself knew what this man was thinking, but she was too lazy to debunk it.

In other words, it's just a matter of taking what you need.

However, at this time, when the woman heard that Zhen Youqian really had Rafi here, her eyes showed a trace of longing. This Lafite red wine, she usually doesn't have a chance to drink, at this time, if a man can really buy a bottle, it's okay to try it.

The middle-aged bald man froze for a moment, and then said self-righteously: "Oh, so you want me to take care of your business?" ”

Zhen Youqian smiled, then took out his mobile phone and called his mother Shi Ru.

Shi Ru said directly in the first sentence of the phone: "Stinky boy, are you bullying other people's little ears again?"

"I said, Mom, can you not always control these things so clearly?" Zhen Youqian was speechless. It has only been a long time since the matter between him and Guan Er was known to his mother.

Although he knew his mother's methods, but being known by her so quickly, Zhen Youqian was still a little emotional.

"Stinky boy, you figured it out for me, that little ear may be my daughter-in-law in the future, if you dare to bully her, do you believe that your mother will beat you?" Shi Ru warned.

Zhen Youqian sighed and said speechlessly: "It's nothing, why am I bullying her, as long as she doesn't provoke me, I won't bully her." By the way, Mom, you send the fifteen bottles of red wine you treasured, and I will sell them for you. ”

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about? You helped me sell it? Are you crazy? It was all sent by someone else, and I still want to drink it from your mother." Shi Ru's tone was full of reluctance.

"Come on, that wine isn't worth much. Why are you keeping it? Don't be so stingy. Zhen Youqian knows that he has to tell his mother Shi Ru about this.

"Okay, okay, I've got you, you stinky boy, I don't know what moths are going to come out of. I'll ask Uncle Bo to send it to you in a moment. Shi Ru said angrily. Then hung up the phone.

Zhen Youqian finished the phone call, smiled at the middle-aged bald man and said, "Lafite has fifteen bottles, do you want them all?" If you don't want it, then I'll ask my family to send one bottle." ”

The middle-aged bald man was stunned. Then he said loudly: "What's wrong with fifteen bottles of Lafite? Even if it's one hundred and fifty bottles, Lao Tzu can still afford it." I want it all!"

Zhen Youqian was waiting for him, he knew that this middle-aged bald man had to fight for this face in front of his woman.

"Okay, then you'll have to wait a little more than ten minutes. After Zhen Youqian finished speaking, he sat down. After sitting down, he whispered to Su Hua: "Huazi, help me call the police, just say that someone damaged my more than 200,000 things, but refused to compensate." ”

Su Hua was a little puzzled. I don't know what Zhen Youqian is doing, but I think that every time Zhen Youqian does something, he has his own ideas, so he got up and walked out and called the police.

The middle-aged bald man snorted coldly. He had drunk Lafite before, and when he learned that the most expensive Lafite wine in the world seemed to be 82 years old, and he heard that there was a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite. It's close to 50,000 yuan. But in '82, where could there be fifteen bottles in one person's hand?

In the mind of the middle-aged bald man, it is estimated that Zhen Youqian can get fifteen bottles of Lafite red wine, that is, ordinary red wine, at most forty or fifty thousand.

Forty or fifty thousand, although it made him feel painful. But it's still within the scope of bearing. It's really not good, and when I do business later, I will take this Lafite wine as a gift and give it to the partner, and maybe I can earn it back if I sell it.

Come to think of it. The middle-aged bald man, with a big heart, said to the woman opposite: "Honey, I'll let you taste the taste of Lafite in a while." ”

And the people at Xie Liyong's table just now heard Zhen Youqian say that he would let his family send Lafite red wine, and they were immediately overjoyed, and said to Xie Liyong: "Teacher, do you want us to buy a bottle of Lafite from that young man and taste it later?"

Xie Liyong snorted coldly and said, "What's so good to taste, it's just some common Lafite red wine on the market." It's all available online. ”

The person who spoke was a little embarrassed for a moment, and said again and again: "Yes, yes......"

Xie Liyong has seen too good wine, if there is really good wine, he will never let it go. But in his mind, he took out fifteen bottles of Lafite at once. It must be just some of the common wines on the market.

Those really good wines are usually brought out when the rich entertain distinguished guests. And even if you're rich, there's no one who always has fifteen bottles of a high-end wine bar, unless you're a man who likes to collect these good drinkers. is possible.

According to Xie Liyong's understanding, Jindu does not have that rich man who has the habit of collecting good wine. Therefore, he didn't think that Zhen had money to come up with good wine.

Ten minutes later. A black sedan came from outside the barbecue shop. And the black sedan is Uncle Bo and others.

After Uncle Bo came, he immediately asked the four people in the car to get down and help move the contents of the trunk in.

Fifteen bottles of Lafite were all smashed into the box, and inside the box, there were vacuum bags, and the gaps were stuffed with sponges and foam.

The middle-aged bald man saw Uncle Bo and others moving these wines in, and said disdainfully: "It's just one or two thousand yuan of wine, and it's still vacuumed and broken, so I'll accompany you." ”

Zhen Youqian smiled, stood up, and pretended to compliment: "Hey, being rich is refreshing." ”

"That's!" said the middle-aged bald man. Zhi accepted this false compliment.

Zhen Youqian was even more speechless, and said in his heart, this is the real nouveau riche, and he can't even hear the good words.

"Uncle Bo, how much do these wines add up?" Zhen Youqian only knew that the fifteen bottles of Lafite red wine seemed to add up to about 200,000. But he really didn't know how much, so he could only ask Uncle Bo.

Uncle Bo smiled gently, and said respectfully: "Rich young master, these fifteen bottles of red wine are a total of 226,715 yuan. ”

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