Chapter 1151: The Treasure of the Town Store
Seeing Dong Yanfu's expression, Zhang Zheng said: "I said Brother Dong, isn't this just a case of wine, are you like this?" ”
"Brother Zhang, what you said is light, this is a case of wine, but the key is what kind of wine is it?"
"Hey! Even if it's a case of good wine that is worth a fortune, what can it be? In the end, didn't it drink it in the stomach, turn it into waste, and be excreted, worthless? ”
"I said Brother Zhang, although you have some truth in what you said, but this thing is too rare and too precious, although it cannot be said that it is rare in the sky and nothing on the earth, but it is indeed like a rarity, as few as the morning star, very few. Do you think I can not stutter. Dong Yanfu said.
"Brother Dong, let me take the liberty of asking, is it something that is precious, or is it our brother's affection that is precious?"
"Of course, the affection of our brothers is more precious."
"Isn't that the end of it? Okay, Sister Wu, Sister Qin, Sister Liu, Sister Liang, Sister Lu, Sister Xie, Manru, everyone prepare, we have opened the way. Zhang Daguan greeted.
"Brother Zhang, this bag?" Zhang Qian lifted the bulging bag and asked Zhang Zheng.
"Put it in your trunk first, you can only use it when you get to the Jinhui Club, you remember for me, you must handle it gently."
"You don't have to worry about my errands, Brother Zhang, you can put your heart in your stomach." Zhang Qian said.
"Nonsense, can the heart be put out of the stomach?"
After Dong Yanfu sent Zhang Zheng and the others away, he said to Zhang Liang: "The Moutai liquor left by President Zhang for us is too valuable, after we distribute one bottle per person, the remaining 2 bottles will be used as the treasure of our hotel." ”
"Mr. Dong, Moutai is the first liquor in China, this is not wrong, but as the treasure of Jibei Hotel, it shouldn't be so simple, right?" Liu Sheng, chief financial officer, said.
"You're so right, it's really not that simple, because this kind of Moutai, except for President Zhang's hand, I'm afraid it's hard to find it in the world." Dong Yanfu introduced.
"Mr. Dong, isn't this wine a little older, is it so suspenseful as you said?"
"Do you know that going back 68 years, it should be that year?" Dong Yanfu asked.
"We don't read, we don't read the newspaper, we just know that we are buried in our work, who knows what year it is?"
"You don't know. Going back 68 years, that is, in 1911, do you know what big events happened in 1911? Dong Yanfu asked again.
"It's still the same sentence, we don't read books, we don't read newspapers, so many years have passed, who knows what happened that year?"
"Look at your little bit of interest, you only know how to bury your head in pulling the car, and you don't know how to look up at the road, how can you go on like this." Dong Yanfu said.
"I said Mr. Dong, what else do you want us to do? Could it be that we look up at the back of the road and take your place? Liu Sheng joked, "you, don't be poor with you." Let me tell you, 1911 is the Xinhai year of the lunar calendar, you should know now, right? ”
"Oh, I remember, that year must have something to do with the Xinhai Revolution, Mr. Dong, am I right?" Zhang Liang suddenly realized.
"Yes or no, let you say. You are right, the outbreak of the Xinhai Revolution and the overthrow of the Qing Dynasty took place in 1911. This box of Moutai liquor was brewed in that year, you say, is this wine precious? ”
"Mr. Dong, precious or not, you have been able to say it, what else can you let us say." Liu Sheng said.
"I said Liu Sheng, your kid's revenge is heavy enough. Is there anything you can't say. If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go. Dong Yanfu said.
"This box of Moutai is so precious, it's just too precious. Decades of precious old wine, coupled with major events related to the history of the Chinese country, have virtually enhanced the historical and cultural value of the wine, and as the treasure of the hotel, it is of course well-deserved. Zhang Liang said.
"You may not know that a few years ago, this batch of wine was auctioned in Hong Kong for more than 300,000 Hong Kong dollars per bottle, and you said that this wine was enough ......."
"Ahh I said Mr. Dong, according to what you said, we are all hundreds of thousands of billionaires? ”
"Isn't it? Treasure this bottle of wine, and don't drink it casually. Dong Yanfu reminded.
"Is this wine? Is this just a sack of RMB, so I won't drink it stupidly, I will treasure it and pass it on to my children and grandchildren. Zhang Liang said.
"Alright, take it."
"Brother Zhang, what happened to Brother Dong just now?" In the car, Wu Qianqian asked.
"Sister Wu, what are you referring to?"
"It's that box of wine, why did he suddenly stutter when he saw that box of wine?"
"Haha! I said, Sister Wu, you know, what kind of wine is that? ”
"Didn't you say it was a case of Moutai? How? Is there a story in this? ”
"Moutai is not fake, but this Moutai is not Moutai, this is a box of old Moutai with a history of 68 years."
"Oh, and so long? Brother Zhang, where did you get that? ”