Chapter 14 I Don't Drink Fake Wine
Hearing Yi Feng's words, the clerk was not only not angry, but was amused.
Not only her, but the other clerks in the store also looked at Yi Feng with a smile.
Generally, the older the wine, the price is definitely not cheap. Some old wines, a bottle can even be auctioned for hundreds of thousands or nearly millions.
Can this little boy afford to take the oldest wine? It is estimated that he can't even afford to take a bottle of the cheapest wine here.
If it was anyone else, they would have driven Yi Feng out long ago. But the clerk seemed to want to see Yi Feng make a fool of herself, she was already tall and long-legged, and she looked taller in high heels.
She hung her head, sneered on her face, and said to Yi Feng:
"We have one of the oldest bottles of Du Kang, the national treasure Du Kang. 1850, 169 years from now. That bottle of wine was bought by our boss for 700,000 yuan from someone else, and the vintage is very old. β
"It's almost impossible to buy this kind of wine on the market. The boss said that he wanted to make 100,000 yuan, so he sold 800,000 yuan. How about little brother, do you have 800,000? β
After the female clerk finished speaking, she looked at Yi Feng with a smile.
When Yi Feng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said lightly:
"If it's really 169-year-old wine, 800,000 won't be a loss, take it out?"
The 169-year-old wine is not too old for Yi Feng.
He had spent five hundred years storing a batch of good wines that could have been stored for much longer. It's just that he couldn't restrain his addiction to alcohol, so he drank that batch of wine.
It is indeed not easy to buy 169-year-old Du Kang wine now.
800,000 is just a bunch of numbers for Yi Feng.
The female clerk was good-looking, and her temperament was a little sexy and charming, but I saw her hide her face and smile, and even her voice was a little tempting.
"Little brother, my sisters still have to do business, you still have to go back and forth. If you make any more trouble here, and your boss will be alarmed later, he won't care if you are a child or not. β
When Yi Feng heard this, he scratched his scalp, a little helpless.
In these years, it will be ridiculed when he comes out to buy a drink, he has several bank cards, any one of which has millions, and he doesn't know how to spend it.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll come in and buy a drink. You give me the wine directly, and you can use it yourself if there is money in the card. β
Yi Feng became a little impatient.
When the female clerk saw this, she became impatient. The playful smile on his face vanished, replaced by disdain and anger.
"I've already given you a lot of face, you see you wear this virtue, can you afford it? Well? β
"If you don't get down the steps, you have to say something nasty to drive you away, don't you?"
"Dirt buns!"
In the last three words, the female clerk's saliva was about to spray on Yi Feng's face.
He wiped the saliva from his face and was about to go out to get cash and come back and kill the female clerk.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a black suit, bulging muscles, and a cold face walked out of the office of the store.
The man looked fierce, and his whole body was full of fierceness. As soon as he came out, he shouted like thunder:
"What to quarrel, what to quarrel! I can't do business yet! β
Several female clerks in the store suddenly changed their faces and became a little frightened, and hurriedly bent down and shouted:
"Mr. Lin!"
"What's wrong, what's going on?"
The fierce man named Mr. Lin walked directly to Yi Feng and the female clerk and asked in a cold voice.
Yi Feng could see that these clerks were very afraid of this Mr. Lin, presumably this Mr. Lin should be on the mixed road.
Lin ...... Mr. Lin, this person came to our store to make trouble, and I asked him to go, but he didn't go. He said...... He said he was going to buy your 1850's national treasure, Du Kang. β
When the female clerk saw this Mr. Lin, her arrogance suddenly dropped to zero, and she began to complain.
When the fierce man heard this, he glanced at Yi Feng and understood the female clerk's words.
Dressed as such a virtuous person, who believes it to come to such a high-end place to consume?
"Boy, are you going to buy my wine?"
The fierce man sneered.
"Yes, it's me, this girl is too dog-eyed to look down on people. Buying a wine is still counting Lao Tzu, do I have to wear an Anima to buy a wine. β
Yi Feng was not polite when he spoke, and sat directly on the high stool. Crossing Erlang's legs, he looked directly into the eyes of the female clerk.
At this time, how dare the female clerk talk nonsense in front of a fierce man. He could only lower his head and glance at Yi Feng with hatred.
The fierce man looked at Yi Feng with interest, and said with a smile:
"Okay, I like your arrogant lord."
"But I hope you can understand one thing, I'm Lin Nan, and I hate people playing tricks on me the most. Since you said that you want to buy my bottle of wine, you will take 800,000 yuan, and if you don't have 800,000, I will break your legs and let you climb out. β
"Understand, young man?"
When Yi Feng heard the words Lin Nan, he was a little impressed. He killed two students last year, and I heard them say that he was messing with Lin Nan.
Lin Nan is the underground soil emperor in the eastern district of Yuzhou City, and to put it bluntly, he is the underground dragon head in the eastern district. Everyone here has to call him Brother Lin.
Yi Feng looked at him and said lightly:
"Your bottle of wine, if it is really from 1850, 800,000 is 800,000, and I will pay you a lot of it. But I'll have to look at the wine first, and who knows if you're bluffing me. Just for your momentum, I'm afraid that you will open a black shop. β
When Lin Nan heard this, he laughed:
"Okay, you kid is really interesting, as long as you can get 800,000, it doesn't hurt to show you the wine."
As he spoke, he showed a sneer and said viciously:
"Of course, if you don't have 800,000, you just have to rob and steal, and you have to scrape 800,000 for me."
As soon as these words came out, the female clerk next to her couldn't help but tremble.
She suddenly gloated a little in her heart, this little kid who didn't dress up was definitely finished today. Because he can't have 800,000, and if he has 800,000, how can he be so virtuous?
If it weren't for today's alcohol addiction, Lin Nan's poor appearance, Yi Feng would have pulled him to the toilet to talk about life.
He said impatiently: "Hurry up and get it, my roast duck is almost cold." β
Thinking that there were 800,000 yuan, Lin Nan didn't care about Yi Feng's tone and attitude. For him, no matter whether Yi Feng has 800,000 or not, Yi Feng has to find him 800,000, this is his Lin Nan's style of acting.
He didn't say anything more, but ran to the office himself, and brought out a jar of wine from a delicate wooden box.
"Damn, I didn't drink a sip......"
Looking at this jar of wine, Lin Nan was a little distressed, because this wine was indeed real, 1850 vintage wine. The man who sold the wine didn't dare to lie to him, just the name Lin Nan was enough to make those people frightened.
Whoever dares to sell him fake wine will be a living injury.
Lin Nan came out with the wine, and Yi Feng smelled a strong aroma of wine from afar.
The aroma of old wine is indeed very strong, but the taste is ...... Not pure at all. Yi Feng couldn't help frowning, and without the slightest hesitation, he was sure that this was a jar of fake wine.
He has even drunk 500-year-old wine, and for the study of wine culture, he now calls it second, and no one dares to call it first.
The aroma of this fake wine may have been made with some kind of chemical agent.
"Well, I'm okay with this wine. Just by smelling the smell, you can know that it is a century-old wine, and don't look at the soil in this jar, it was just dug out of the soil two months ago. β
Lin Nan said with some pride.
He is also a lover of wine, which is why he bought this jar of wine. Even if you can't drink it, you can still indulge in it by smelling the aroma of alcohol every day.
"Forget it, I don't drink fake wine."
Yi Feng fanned the aroma of wine around him with his hand and said lightly.
As soon as he said this, Lin Nan's face immediately changed and he put down the wine. Slammed the counter and shouted angrily:
"You hanging, you dare to play Lao Tzu. You asked for wine, Lao Tzu brought it to you, and now you say it's fake. Are you hearted? β
"Mr. Lin, he is playing tricks on you, this person is originally a dirt bun, how can he have 800,000." The female clerk said fanning the flames on the side.
She was afraid that Yi Feng would not crawl out from here today.
"I said, you are fake wine, I don't blame you for not understanding wine. You call the guy who sold you the wine now, and you say that you already know that he is selling you fake wine, and you will know if what I said is true or not. β
Yi Feng said with a sneer.
He felt that this Lin Nan was a second force, and he was deceived and happily thought that this was real wine.
"! Lao Tzu doesn't believe that anyone dares to lie to me, I'll call now, and I'll know if it's true or not. Boy, wait for death, you! β
Lin Nan was so angry that his face turned red, and he turned around and walked towards the office.
After he left, the female clerk sneered at Yi Feng again, and looked at him gloatingly.
Yi Feng didn't bother to pay attention to these naΓ―ve second coercions, and directly took a bottle of 94-year-old five-star brand Moutai from the wine cabinet, priced at more than 80,000 yuan.
He remembers that when he was 14 years old, it only sold for eight dollars a bottle. Now it has multiplied many times, and this is the price of old wine.
"That's it."
Yi Feng sighed, went directly to the counter to settle the bill, and threw a bank card to the cashier.
He didn't have the time to wait for Na Lin Nan to come out and continue to waste time.
"Want to escape? No way, you better wait for Mr. Lin to come out, even if you escape home, he will have a way to find you. β
The cashier fiddled with his nails and sneered.
"Brush!"
Yi Feng completely lost his patience, raised his head and glared at her.
The cashier's delicate body trembled, and her whole body was cold from head to toe, and she suddenly felt that Yi Feng's eyes were so terrifying. It's as if if she doesn't swipe this card, her head will fall to the ground in the next second.
This kind of murderous aura can even be felt by ordinary people, how many people have been killed?
I saw the cashier, and by mistake, he picked up the bank card and inserted it into the POS machine.