Zhang Zheng said: "Okay, if you don't bring money when you are born, you can't take it away when you die, it's enough, my money can't be used up in a few lifetimes, and I don't have seven aunts and eight aunts, my money is Xiaohui's, of course, it's yours. We're not bad for money, do we care about hundreds of thousands or millions? Xiao Fei said well, good things are here to use, Xiao Fei, open the bottle, we will accompany your father and my Uncle Zhang to get drunk and rest! ”

Now Zhang Daguan is definitely Zhang Xiaofei's idol, his words are more effective than the holy decree, no, Zhang Zheng gave an order, Zhang Xiaofei opened the lid of the wine bottle without saying a word.

As soon as the lid was opened, there was a stream of sauce aroma spreading, poured into the cup, the color was slightly yellow, and the wine quality was transparent and bright. Open cup does not drink, the aroma has been tangy, open to drink, full of mouth is fragrant, after drinking the empty cup, the cup wall is fragrant, long-lasting. The sixty-eight-year-old old Moutai is really extraordinary.

"Xiao Zheng, this old Moutai, really extraordinary, the taste is elegant and delicate, the wine body is plump and mellow, the aftertaste is long, the thatch is endless, it is really a masterpiece, it is worthy of being the king of wine, as the ancients praised 'a glass of peach and plum spring breeze, ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes', drink a cup and I drank wine for ten years." Zhang Wenjin sighed.

"It's a 'peach and plum spring breeze glass of wine, ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes', it seems that Uncle Zhang is indeed a good wine and wine expert, and when a good wine meets a person who understands wine, it is not worth coming to the world for a while. Since Uncle Zhang loves wine so much and likes wine, the little nephew decided to sacrifice again and give you two bottles of 80-year-old clay pots to seal Lao Moutai. Zhang Zheng said to Zhang Wenjin with a smile.

"Ahh I said Xiao Zheng, where did you get these rare treasures in the world, eighty years? I mean, guys, do you know what that number means? Zhang Wenjin said excitedly.

"Eighty years ago, it should be the twenty-third year of Guangxu, ah! I said brother, this is Moutai in the Qing Dynasty, really fake, since the end of the Qing Dynasty, Huaxia has been in constant turmoil, the people are not living, the wine industry is depressed, how can such Moutai wine be preserved until now? Xiaohui was skeptical.

"You're right, such old wine is almost impossible to see in China. My brother spent a huge price and sent people all over the world to search for it, and only then did he pick it out from the hands of old overseas Chinese collectors in Hong Kong, Indonesia, Malaya, Thailand and other places. I think that after all this tossing and turning, there is not much left in the whole world. Zhang Zheng introduced.

"Brother, how much did it cost you?" Xiaohui asked.

"More than $200 million." Zhang Zheng replied.

"Ahh I said, comrade brother, you are too a loser, is it worth spending so much money to buy alcohol? Xiaohui criticized.

"I said, girl, what do you know? Brother's hundreds of boxes of 15 to 80 years of Moutai, after ten or twenty years, with the development of the economy and the continuous improvement of people's lives, the collection industry will become more and more prosperous, and the value of these vintage wines will be doubled and doubled. Zhang Zheng asked with a smile.

"Oh, you're doing it as an investment, huh? Value! Of course it's worth it. After listening to her brother's explanation, Xiaohui couldn't help but admire her brother's vision.

"Xiao Zheng is born to do business quickly, no wonder your business is doing well, you have accumulated so much wealth, your brain is too smart, I want to open your head to see how it grows." Wang Chunlan said with a smile.

"I said old, old man, can this head be opened? There is a craniotomy, and people are doing surgery, not watching and playing. Zhang Zheng said with a smile, but he, like Wang Chunlan, almost said the word 'wife' in a fit of smugness.

Of course, Wang Chunlan knew Zhang Zheng's 'old' word, so she smiled and said: "I said Xiao Zheng is old, sir, Auntie, am I so old?" Your old man's voice made Auntie's heart cold. ”

"I said, Mom, brother, what's the matter with you? A 'old aunt' for a while, an 'old man' for a while, and a 'old gentleman' from my mother just now, how did you two get involved with this 'old' word. Zhang Xiaohui asked.

"Stinky girl, how do you speak? What does it mean to be done? Mom is modest when she says she's an 'old aunt', and your brother says I'm an 'old man', and I say he's an 'old man', and I'm joking with him, and I can't even hear this, it's really stupid. Wang Chunlan said to Xiaohui.

"A sunny and handsome young man, a middle-aged, but temperament and appearance are better than the twenty-eight young woman's best beauty, and the word 'old' does not match at all, why do you put the word 'old' on your lips? I hope that my mother will always be young and beautiful, and my brother will always be sunny and handsome. Zhang Xiaohui said.

"Thank you Xiaohui for your blessings, of course my mother is willing to never be old, my mother will definitely follow Xiaohui's requirements, she will always be young and beautiful, girl, are you satisfied?" Wang Chunlan said to Xiaohui with a smile.

"That's right!" Xiaohui smiled.