"This ...... Mr. Xu, is what this migrant worker said right?" said the beautiful woman beside Zhou Yang in surprise.

Mr. Xu smiled: "There are many people who drink red wine, but most of them are to show their worth, in fact, they don't even know what the wine in their own glass is, this is really a waste of red wine, this little brother is right, the wine you drink is the 89-year-old dry red of Lipeng Winery." ”

The beautiful woman retreated back in embarrassment, and what Mr. Xu said was obviously her, and the others also looked at each other, and no one thought that this migrant worker was right.

"This ...... Blinded, must be blinded. Cheng Feng'er kept shaking his head, he didn't believe that an old hat would drink red wine.

"As we all know, my old man has two hobbies in his life, red wine and Chinese painting, so every time the old man has a birthday there will be a wine tasting meeting. ”

After Mr. Xu finished speaking, he saw a few waiters push a table, and there was a bottle of red wine without a label on the table.

"As a rule, whoever wins this tasting will give a bottle of Romanée Conti 65 years old. ”

Wow......

Everyone was amazed.

Romanée-Conti is the most expensive red wine in the world, and it is not available on the market at all in '89, and it is even rarer than Lafite '82.

"This little brother, why don't you participate in it too. Mr. Xu said with a smile.

Zhou Yang hesitated for a while: "Okay, it's okay to rinse your mouth in 89." ”

Burst......

Everyone was eager to vomit blood, and this forced pretending was simply breaking through the sky. Moments later, the tasting began, and almost everyone was given a small sip of red wine.

"Tell me, what kind of wine is this?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Lin Xiaotong stood beside Zhou Yang and took a sip, then frowned, she also drinks red wine but is not very good at it, so she can't taste it at all.

"It's '82 Lafite, I've drunk it. Song Mingjie said loudly, looking proud.

Mr. Xu nodded: "Is there indeed an 82-year-old Lafite?"

"And ...... More than one?"

Everyone was surprised, and then they saw Han Qingshu smile suddenly: "I know, in addition to the 82-year-old Lafite, there are also 89-year-old Li Peng and 90-year-old Baicui, am I right?"

Mr. Xu showed appreciation: "Sure enough, he is young and promising, and he must be born in a famous family, and he doesn't know the surname of the little brother?"

"Your surname is Han Han Qingshu, and my father is Han Song. Han Qingshu nodded, and Cheng Feng'er beside her held Han Qingshu's hand tightly, looking very proud.

"It turned out to be Mr. Han's son, and he really looks good and is talented, but it's ......"

"But what?" Han Qingshu wondered.

"However, the three types that Han Gongzi said account for a relatively large proportion of this bottle of wine, and the other two have a very small proportion, I don't know which one can taste it?"

Mr. Xu looked around and saw that everyone looked surprised.

There are two kinds of ......

"Little brother, I see you've been smiling, do you know?" Mr. Xu said as he looked at Zhou Yang, who was sitting in the corner with his trademark wicked smile.

Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, he was just visually measuring the size of the beauties in the banquet, when did he smile?

"Little brother?" Mr. Xu asked again.

"Oh, you say this wine, Lafite has 50 percent, Rippon 20 percent, Patriche 20 percent, and finally Romané Saint-Grande in '93 and Champedin in '02. ”

The entire banquet hall fell silent for a moment, and they all looked at Mr. Xu and waited for the final answer.

Mr. Xu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled for a while: "Little brother is hidden, what you said is all right!"

All right!

The eyes of everyone looking at Zhou Yang began to become different.

These five kinds of red wine are all the top red wines in the world, let alone a migrant worker, even if you have seen it, you have never seen it.

"This little migrant worker wouldn't have worked in a winery, would he?" the beautiful woman exclaimed.

"Impossible...... A person who can drink this kind of wine must have an identity in addition to being rich, and I don't believe how he tasted it as a famous farmer. Han Qingshu put aside the stunned Cheng Feng'er beside him and said.

"That's right, I haven't even drunk it, how can he drink it, someone must have told you, or you peeked. Song Mingjie also questioned.

Zhou Yang smiled faintly, got up and put the red wine glass on the table: "In fact, I really stayed in Bordeaux, the red wine producing area, for a while, but I'm not interested in red wine, and I'm not interested in arguing with your doubts. ”

"That's because you're cheating, and I'm the winner. Han Qingshu said disdainfully.

"Yes, that bottle of Romanée Conti worth 300,000 should belong to Han Shao. Song Mingjie said with a smile.

"Huh?" Zhou Yang, who was about to close his eyes and recuperate, was suddenly stunned: "How much did you say that bottle of wine cost?"

Finished...... When Lin Xiaotong heard about 300,000, he suddenly had an ominous premonition, and Zhou Yang was about to start again.

"Three hundred thousand, dirt buns. ”

"300,000, yes, that wine is worth a lot of money, why didn't I forget. ”

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang immediately got up and walked in front of Mr. Xu: "If I'm not mistaken, there are other things added to this bottle of wine." ”

"The other things ......" Mr. Xu shook his head: "It's true that there are only five kinds." ”

"Sure enough, it's cheating. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell me, young man, what's in it?"

Only at this moment, an old man in a tunic came from behind the hall.

"Xia Lao!"

Everyone was shocked, and the person who came was today's birthday star, and it was also the famous Xia Laohu who shocked the coast.

"Add a drop...... Ink!"

Ink......

"Haha...... Well, well, for the first time in so many years, someone has tasted the ink in my wine, interesting, interesting......"

Xia Hu laughed loudly, his voice strong and powerful.

"It's true......"

Everyone knew that it wouldn't be fake this time, because this drop of ink didn't seem to even know about Mr. Xu, but was added by Xia Lao himself.

"Congratulations to this little brother for winning the prize, a bottle of 89-year-old Romanée Conti!" Mr. Xu took out a bottle of wine and sent it to Zhou Yang.

Han Qing wrote with red ears, he had been preparing for today's wine tasting conference for a long time, with the purpose of making a splash in front of these rich people and Xia Hu.

But unexpectedly, he was defeated by a small peasant.

Looking at Zhou Yang, who was surrounded by a group of celebrities, Han Qingshu snorted coldly and left immediately.

He didn't have the face to stay here anymore.

Cheng Feng'er followed closely behind, her face looked very complicated, this was the third time that Han Qingshu had lost to Zhou Yang, could it be that there was really something wrong with her vision......

In a moment, the banquet hall became lively, the older generation of businessmen gathered around Xia Laohu, and the beauties of the younger generation were looking at Zhou Yang's red wine beside Zhou Yang.

"Little migrant worker, I'll pay 300,000 yuan, do you sell this bottle of wine?" It was the beautiful woman who spoke.

"Three hundred thousand...... It's too little, I'll pay 350,000, and if the little brother has time tonight, go to my house to help me fix the light bulb. Another beautiful woman stepped forward, her big eyes as if she could discharge.

"350,000 ......"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Yang's mouth and looked at the celebrities: "Is there a higher price, repair the light bulb for free." ”

"I'm out ......"

"We don't sell!"

Lin Xiaotong snatched the red wine from Zhou Yang's hand, she had an intuition that Zhou Yang must not be allowed to have money, otherwise no one will be able to control him.

"Little girl, is it possible that you want to drink it yourself, such a good drink, you are not afraid of drinking it to spoil your stomach. ”

"Yes, what kind of people drink what kind of wine, but there will be people who drink indiscriminately......"

"Haha......"

The celebrities smiled while looking at Lin Xiaotong's clothes, gritting Lin Xiaotong's teeth angrily.

"Baby, let's get started!"

Suddenly, Zhou Yang hugged Lin Xiaotong and said.

Opening ......

Lin Xiaotong was stunned for a moment, but at this moment, Zhou Yang suddenly took out a key, and there was a bottle opener on it.

"Knock ......"

The red wine is opened, and a mellow aroma wafts by.

"You...... It's really open, it's 350,000. Lin Xiaotong said angrily, she just didn't like these celebrities, and she didn't think about it.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand, even the entire Romanée-Conti winery is not worth your frown. Saying that, Zhou Yang gave Lin Xiaotong a glass of wine, and then drank it directly with the bottle.

"Red wine can only be drunk after waking up, so you just drink it as beer, it's a waste. A bunch of celebrities covered their mouths and breathed in amazement.

Lin Xiaotong took a sip of wine, looking at the envious eyes cast by the celebrities, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Although this man is very hateful, he can always save her at a critical moment.

"Zhou Yang, I saw that investor, you drink less and it's not good. Lin Xiaotong whispered in Zhou Yang's ear.