Two hours later, the train arrived at the station, Feng Fei took a taxi to the door of the Baoyi Auction House, although it was almost seven o'clock in the evening, but the auction house was still open, and there were countless luxury cars in front of the door, after all, it was the capital, there were many rich people, and the people who could enter and leave the Baoyi Auction House were only Feng Fei was an alternative, and the others were all worth tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.

When Feng Fei was in the taxi, he entered the space and poured the wine in the wine jar into a twenty-pound jar, these small jars were taken casually when the second uncle Liang Jingui's house entered the wine, and he wanted to pour out a small jar of hundred-year-old wine, keep it for himself, and sell the rest.

But when I found the sky-high price of Moutai on the Internet, I still felt that it was best to be vaguely expensive, and I made a hundred catties at once, no matter how good the thing was, it looked like a bad street.

He was about to enter the auction house with a twenty-pound pack of hundred-year-old wine, but was stopped by the security guard at the door, on the grounds that Feng Fei was not wearing formal clothes.

Feng Fei looked at the security guard's look of contempt, and became angry, took out the phone and dialed a number left by the customer service of Baoyi Auction House, which was a department manager named Zhao Jiafeng.

"Hey, hello, is it Manager Zhao? My name is Feng Fei, yes, yes, I'm from Shandong, well, that's right, I'm the one who sent the hundred-year-old wine, and I want to go in, but the security guard said that I won't be allowed to enter without formal clothes, and you haven't reminded me, oh, okay, then I'll wait for you at the door." ”

Hanging up the phone, Feng Fei gave the security guard a smug look, and simply sat on the steps in front of the door, if it was before, the security guard would have driven away the old-fashioned Feng Fei, but this foreigner who looks like a turtle, it seems that there is still some manager who came out to greet him, and the security guard who knows how to observe words and expressions, pretended not to see a person sitting here.

Two or three minutes later, a middle-aged man who was one meter eight thin and tall walked out, looked around, and saw Feng Fei with a wine jar next to him, and immediately came to his side, looked up and down, and said with a smile, "Oh, it's Mr. Feng, I've kept you waiting, contemptible Zhao Jiafeng." ”

Feng Fei also hurriedly got up and said politely, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a while, I'm from the countryside, I don't understand the rules here, so I'm troublesome Manager Zhao." ”

"Hehe, the rural people are good, really, I grew up in the countryside when I was a child, and then I moved to the capital, the time is not early, Mr. Feng, the technicians are already waiting inside, let's go in." ”

followed Manager Zhao all the way to the inside of the auction house, and after talking, Feng Fei learned that this Zhao Jiafeng was the Baoyi Auction House, which was responsible for all kinds of wine auction items.

Originally, Baoyi Auction House only made some collectibles such as antiques, calligraphy and paintings, but since the last auction of Moutai, a special wine auction project has been set up, and Feng Fei came at the right time, there will be a large-scale auction the day after tomorrow, and Baoyi Auction House has not harvested wine with special value during this time, after Feng Fei called that day, Zhao Jiafeng was very excited.

The self-brewed wine stored for a hundred years, as long as it is well preserved, even if the quality of the year is average, it will be a good wine after so many years, and many dignitaries in the capital, the rich second generation of officials and the second generation, often come to ask if there is any good wine, and those who can come to the auction house to inquire are not ordinary people, and the wine they get is basically used for gifts.

Don't underestimate the role of a bottle of wine, although it can't catch up with the antique calligraphy and painting with a history of hundreds of years, but this thing is a consumer product, you give a certain leader a real handiwork of Tang Bohu, he may not like calligraphy and painting, even if he likes it, does he dare to accept it?

Sending wine is different, there are very few Chinese people who don't drink, and even fewer who don't give gifts and don't give wine, you give the leader a bottle of sky-high wine, and the leader drinks it up in a few days, even if someone reports it, the wine has been eaten, and there is no proof of death, so the officials in the capital almost do not refuse to send wine, which directly leads to the soaring price of Moutai.

Manager Zhao took Feng Fei to a room that looked like a laboratory, and there were several people in white coats standing in it, Zhao Jiafeng motioned for Feng Fei to pour the wine into a container a little, and then those white coats began to get busy.

"Manager Zhao, what are they doing here?" Feng Fei looked at the actions of those people and asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, this is the place where our auction house is specially used to test the quality of wine, these people are the top people in this industry, how much your wine can be worth, they have the final say, I believe the answer will come out in a while." ”

Feng Fei thought that the test here was the same as selling wine in the warehouse, just ask a few people for quality, but he didn't expect it to be so professional, Feng Fei's palms gradually sweated, but he also added spring water to the century-old wine, and secretly prayed in his heart, but don't be detected.

At the beginning, although they tasted something strange when they saw He Yunxiang, they didn't guess what the reason was, Feng Fei thought that it might be that the spring water was added too much, so this time only about one catty was added to the hundred-year-old wine, for a hundred catties of wine, adding such a little spring water should not be detected.

About half an hour later, a white coat came to Zhao Jiafeng, nodded at the two of them, and said, "Manager Zhao, after our test, this wine is brewed from pure grains, most of the raw materials are sorghum, and the time is indeed about 100 years, the degree is 53 degrees, and the liquor is slightly yellow, which is a normal phenomenon of long-term storage of liquor, and the wine is very well preserved, and the quality is also very high, it can be said to be the top grade in the liquor." ”

Zhao Jiafeng's face appeared with joy, although it was just ordinary sorghum burning, but with the name of a hundred years, it would be different, and those old men in high positions, which one is not an old wine jar of "alcohol test", drinking low-degree wine is no longer interested, plus they have all been to the countryside back then, experienced rural life, and must have tasted the self-brewing of the rural workshop, maybe they still love this mouthful.

This time is really lucky, I thought that the day after tomorrow auction of their own department did not have the opportunity to participate, but I did not expect the last two days, I actually encountered such a superb, as long as I am in the word 100 years, a little more effort to promote, I believe that there will be a lot of people who will come to the auction at that time, and the price will definitely not be low, relatively, they can also make a fortune.

After listening to these test data, Feng Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time secretly admired Liang's craftsmanship back then, but the next words made Feng Fei's heart rise to his throat.

The white coat glanced at Feng Fei with a somewhat strange expression, "What makes us wonder is that there is a special substance in the wine, what it cannot be detected at present, but we can be sure that this substance is definitely not added during the brewing process, but only fused into it later!"