Chapter 50: Thirty Years of Moutai?

Long Qiangdong's hand stiffened slightly, and the expression on his face froze.

I was stunned for a long time and didn't react, what is it?

Isn't this talking about aristocrats, how can it be related to yellow diamonds?

Wang Zhengjun gently pushed his hand away, passed by, and walked towards Yan Luoluo.

The corners of Long Qiangdong's mouth twitched fiercely, and he had a feeling of being teased.

Wang Zhengjun stepped forward to say hello, and Long Qiangdong followed with squinted eyes.

"Luo Luo, you classmate is very interesting, you kill Matt, like a child. ”

Yan Luoluo just glanced at him lightly and didn't say anything.

Wang Zhengjun is even more lazy to take care of him, you know a fart, Lao Tzu's yellow diamond is worth 10,000 admiration for a day, of course he is a nobleman.

Wang Zhengjun was polite and talkative, and after chatting for a while, Zhao Wanting smiled.

was recognized by his elders, and Long Qiangdong's heart became even more unbalanced.

clenched his fists, suddenly lowered his head, saw the two bottles of wine that Wang Zhengjun was carrying, and smiled suddenly.

Said very exaggerated and loudly.

"Yo, this classmate is very good at gift-giving, and he knows that his aunt never drinks, so he gave two bottles of Moutai?"

When Long Qiangdong said this, he instantly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked down at the two bottles of liquor in Wang Zhengjun's hand, which were very abrupt, and they were silent.

Moutai is a good wine, quite expensive.

But on such an occasion, I am afraid it is not appropriate to carry two bottles of wine to celebrate a woman's birthday, right?

"Haha, what Long Shao said is reasonable, this guy, do you think it's your family's relatives for the New Year?

"Not to mention that today's birthday star is a lady, even if it's a man's birthday, this kind of upper-class drinking party, it's not reasonable for you to send this, right?"

"Didn't you buy two cases of drinks after carrying the liquor?" hahaha......

“......”

There are a few people behind Long Qiangdong who don't save face for Wang Zhengjun at all, and the words they say are very harsh, and they are very aimed at Wang Zhengjun.

Yan Luoluo frowned, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, an old man with white hair squeezed out of the crowd, like an old pedant, bent over and glaring with his eyes shining.

"Moutai?"

As soon as this old man came out, even Long Qiangdong's face became a lot more serious, and he seemed to respect this old man very much.

"Kong Lao, why did you come out, this kid is a flat-headed person, what good wine can he have, Moutai only, about two thousand, can't enter your old mouth!"

Kong Lao's name is Kong Limin, and no one knows the specific identity, but it seems that his qualifications are very old, and most of the many rich people who can become princes of one side now respect him.

Even Long Qiangdong, a rich young man in Jiangbei, did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Kong Lao.

Kong Limin is nearly 90 years old, he is addicted to alcohol, his favorite is to drink, drink good wine, as soon as he heard that there is Moutai, he came over with great interest.

"Two thousand pieces of wine? I don't think so. ”

After all, he was an old drunkard, and Kong Limin could see at a glance that the two bottles of wine that Wang Zhengjun was carrying were old.

Because whether it is the packaging or the color of the porcelain bottle, it can be seen that this Moutai is not a product of recent years, not to mention that it is more than five years of Moutai.

Kong Limin walked up to Wang Zhengjun and asked.

"Can I take a look, young man?"

Wang Zhengjun was helpless, and he couldn't refuse the old man's eager gaze, so he had to hand over the wine.

Kong Limin's withered hands, as soon as he took the wine bottle, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Thirty years of Moutai, a good thing. ”

Wow!

No one present did not know Kong Limin, although Kong Lao did not have the title of wine appreciation, but everyone knew that Kong Lao's identification of liquor was definitely stronger than those so-called experts.

Kong Lao's words have absolute weight.

Thirty years of Moutai?

Long Qiangdong frowned, a little unconvinced.

It's just a flat-headed common man, the price of Moutai for 30 years is not expensive, can he take it out as a gift?

"Kong Lao, let me take a look!"

Long Qiangdong took the liquor, looked at the bottle carefully, and smiled instantly.

"Hahaha, Kong Lao, you don't wear glasses today to see clearly, look at this bottle mouth, this is resealed with wax, this is just a thirty-year-old Moutai bottle, and what it contains may be five yuan a pound of loose liquor!"

"I said you kid is too vain, aunt's birthday, can't afford to buy a decent gift, you can buy something cheap, the courtesy is light and affectionate, but you make a fake fool This is your mistake, right?"

As he spoke, Long Qiangdong scraped it with his fingernails, and the wax was directly scraped off, and the cap was twisted off with a twist.

Zhao Wanting also frowned, a little unhappy in her heart, as Long Qiangdong said, she will not be picky about gifts, no matter how heavy they are, but fooling people with fake ones is a matter of character.

However, before Zhao Wanting could speak, an extremely strong aroma of wine instantly filled the entire hall.

The source of this wine fragrance is the bottle of Moutai in Long Qiangdong's hand.

"It smells so good!"

Kong Limin's spirit was shocked, he snatched the wine, put it on the side of his nose and took a deep breath.

The rich and mellow flavor enters the lungs from the nose and goes straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

Kong Limin felt that his whole body was light and fluttering at this time, as if he had turned into an immortal.

Everyone looked at Kong Limin's exaggerated intoxicated expression, and they all looked at each other, what is the situation?

Immediately afterwards, I saw Kong Limin take out a pair of thick reading glasses from his pocket, take out a sterling silver wine glass from the other pocket, and say to Wang Zhengjun with a pleading gaze.

"Can I taste it, young man?"

The wine has been opened, and Wang Zhengjun is not easy to refuse.

"Okay, drink. ”

Kong Limin's hand, trembling slightly, slowly poured a glass from the wine bottle.

Thick, hanging cup.

In addition to the taste of grain, there is also a hint of sweetness.

It is a little different from the aroma of liquor in everyone's impression.

Kong Limin took a cup and drank alcohol.

A clear spring entered, and everyone knew that he was holding it without seeing his throat move.

At this time, the audience was silent, and everyone had a bold idea in their hearts.

Could it be that the wine in this bottle is of higher quality than the 30-year-old Moutai?

Grunt.

A few seconds later, Kong Limin swallowed this mouthful of elixir jade liquid, and then his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were slowly closed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, with an endless aftertaste.

Seeing Kong Limin's expression, many people couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Even those ladies who don't drink alcohol are very curious, what kind of elixir and jade liquid is this bottle that can make Kong Limin show this expression?

That's an exaggeration, right?

After a while, Kong Limin suddenly opened his eyes, and his face became very strange and red.

He glanced down at the wine bottle in his hand, and looked at Wang Zhengjun with an incredible face.

"This is not a 30-year-old Moutai ...... at all"

"This is the wine collection of the Daoguang period!"