Chapter 706: Quanxing Old Wine

Yang Jing, Liu Cheng, Wang Zhe, Liu Gang, Shao Shikun, Zhu Qiliang, this is the "Peach Valley Six Immortals" in the third and eighth classes of Tianqu No. 1 High School when Yang Jing was in high school. Of course, this so-called "Peach Valley Six Immortals" was given by the six of them themselves, and the age of the second middle school must be given such a very high school name......

(PS: When it comes to the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, Lao Mo can't help but think of the deceased Jin Yongda, which is really a pity and even more heart-wrenching.) Here, I would like to cherish the memory of Master Jin Yong and wish Master Jin Yong all the best...... )

Among the six of them, Liu Gang is the oldest, and this guy has a relatively out-of-the-box temperament, so these people give him a loud nickname - Old Rascal. This guy not only didn't think he was angry, but he was happy, so this nickname accompanied him for three years of high school.

Shao Shikun's nickname is Kunzi, and Zhu Qiliang is naturally Lao Zhu.

Now, the six friends who spent three years of high school together, who were happy, lost, struggling, and struggling, are finally back together.

"Oh, I said Yang Zi, since beating your kid to London, we haven't been able to contact you for more than three years, almost four years, you don't come back for the New Year, and you don't look for us when you come back, and the brothers think you're hanging outside, a few days ago, when the Qingming Festival was over, Lao Zhu also said that he wanted to find a crossroads to burn some paper for you! I said buddy, how can you comfort your brother and a few people who are worried about you for the past four years!"

The old rascal Liu Gang held a wine glass, chattering, and looked at Yang Jing, the meaning was very clear - it was not a big deal, and he looked at it by himself!

Damn, I'm afraid of you! Dude has practiced it in the past two years!

"Hehe, I said old rascal, you don't want to use this kind of thing to stimulate me, even if you don't say it, I also know what to do! Isn't it just drinking, I'm quite good at this! Come, brothers, let's drink one together, you are free, I am thorough! It is considered that I Yang Jing has made amends to my brother. ”

Yang Jing said that he was a single, and he did it more beautifully. As soon as he raised his head, this cup that could hold two taels of wine was emptied by Yang Jing.

Liu Cheng complained angrily: "Yang Zi, you are not authentic, you are kidnapping by doing this! I know that it is the first cup, and I still say it so high-soundingly, as if you are really making amends!"

Old Zhu Zhu Qiliang didn't squeak, took a sip of the wine, and began to complain after putting the cup on the table: "Yang Zi, you are really not authentic! I know that our first glass of wine must be penetrated, this is our rule over the years, and you still say these things, this is opportunistic! In the early 80s, I had to condemn your boy for speculation!"

Several people burst into laughter.

Compared with Lao Zhu and the old hooligans, Liu Cheng, Wang Zhe and Shao Shikun enjoyed today's wine very much.

Today, Yang Jing did not take the second pot of old wine, but took out a Quanxing Daqu from the storage space.

This piece of Quanxing Daqu was collected by the old one, and the old one received a lot at that time, and these six bottles were produced in Quanxing Daqu from seven or seven years. After Yang Jing returned to Yanjing from Xinjiang Province last time, he brought dozens of bottles of Sichuan wine when he left, and today he suddenly met his old classmates, so Yang Jing picked six bottles of Quanxing Daqu from the space and put it in a box.

The Quanxing Daqu of '77 is not the rectangular shape of the later generations, the Quanxing Daqu of '77 is a round bottle, the shape is similar to the current 42 degrees of Niu Er, the lid is a plastic cap, and later it was sealed with a layer of wax by the old one.

When pouring the wine just now, because they were all busy talking, no one paid attention to what kind of wine Yang Jing brought, and thought that the wine he brought was a local wine from Tianqu, but as soon as this wine was eaten, the careful Shao Shikun, Liu Cheng and Wang Zhe immediately tasted the difference.

"Hey, I said Yang Zi, what kind of wine are you holding? This wine is very delicious!" Shao Shikun put down his wine glass and ignored the old rascal and Lao Zhu complaining there, but asked Yang Jing in surprise.

Wang Zhe said: "Well, the wine Yang Zi brought today is not ordinary, I said Lao Zhu, don't talk about it anywhere, hurry up and bring the bottle over to me to see." ”

When Zhu Qiliang heard this, he didn't vomit anymore, turned around and grabbed the empty bottle just now, held it up and looked at it carefully.

"Damn, Yang Zi brought Quanxing Daqu! But I've never seen Quanxing Daqu in this bottle...... What about the production date? Hey, this is ...... This is Quanxing Daqu produced in 1977!"

Zhu Qiliang's voice immediately quieted the whole room.

These old wines collected by Lao Na were actually not old wines in 88 years, just like these six bottles of Quanxing Daqu were only 11 years old in 88 years, so the trademarks and everything were very well preserved.

Most of the white bottle wines produced in that era were not printed on the outside of the trademark or on the bottle cap, but on the inside of the trademark, with blue letters. Because the logo is directly attached to the bottle, if you want to see the production date, you have to look through the bottle to see the production date.

Yang Jing brought these six bottles of Quanxing Daqu to this time and space in 88, although the time span was as much as 42 years, but in fact, these six bottles of wine were only stored for 11 years. However, at that time, Quanxing Daqu was one of the eight famous liquors of Zheng'er Bajing, so even if it was put on for eleven years, the taste of Quanxing Daqu at that time had become extremely authentic.

"I said Lao Zhu, this wine you brought is really a Quanxing Daqu of '77?" Wang Zhe was also shocked, he is now working in the office of a bureau-level unit that is in a serious situation, and most of the work he usually does is to serve the leader, so of course he understands what the Quanxing Daqu produced in 1977 means.

"Damn, it's the same as me fooling you! Come on, come on, let's see if it's Quanxing in '77!" Zhu Qiliang handed over the bottle, Wang Zhe looked down, and immediately squeaked.

In fact, although Quanxing Daqu is one of the eight famous wines, the grade of Quanxing Daqu is really not high, in the old eight famous wines, Quanxing Daqu is a low-end wine, although now Shuijingfang is mainly in the high-end market, but Quanxing Daqu is still oriented to the low-end market.

However, in this era, a bottle of 52 degrees Quanxing Daqu old liquor produced in 1993 is the kind of old Quanxing with a square bottle of black and gold wine box, and the price of a bottle is only about 3,000 yuan, which is about the same as the price of a bottle of 53 degrees Feitian that has been stored for five years. If it is replaced by Feitian Moutai in 1993, the price of that bottle will be at least more than 50,000 yuan!

That's the gap.

However, this bottle of wine is from 1977, and then it is a low-end wine, this kind of old wine that has been put for 41 years if you don't have a hundred and eighty thousand yuan want to take it!

Not to mention Quanxing Daqu, even if it is a second pot head in 1977, it is worth tens of thousands now!

In other words, the six bottles of wine that Yang Jing brought are worth at least 500,000!

Just now, the six of them drank two taels of wine in one sip, and they drank almost 20,000 yuan in one sip, which is enough to buy a box of 53 degrees Feitian that has been stored for five years and is crooked!

Liu Cheng took the bottle in Wang Zhe's hand, looked at it, smacked his lips and asked, "I said Yang Zi, where did you get this wine? ”

Liu Cheng now works in the Tianqu Sports Bureau, although he is not a leader, but he is also a person in the system, he can naturally see that this wine is not a fake wine, nor is it a new wine in an old bottle, this wine is the Quanxing Daqu produced in the 77th year.

Yang Jing said: "I said that we can just care about this, okay? Isn't it just a few bottles of wine? Let's not get together with a few brothers, can't we drink some good wine? Besides, I didn't dare to take out the really good wine, such as Feitian or Wuliangye produced in the 70s, and Erguotou produced in the 50s. By the way, Ah Zhe still has Dachengzi, the two jars of old wine I gave to Yang Lao this afternoon are the two pots of wine produced in five or three years, and if they are to be auctioned now, one million is just the starting price. I'm just afraid that you will care about this, so I took Quanxing. ”

After a pause, Yang Jing looked at the stunned brothers and continued: "Although I am studying for a doctorate in Yanjing now, I have been playing antiques in the past few years, and I have made a lot of money, and I still have shares in a mining company, so money is nothing to me." One of my big brothers in Yanjing collected these old wines for me, and my father took a good sip of them, so I collected a batch of old wine for my father. Now that we're together, I'll take a few bottles. So, don't worry about that, brothers, okay? And in terms of our relationship, you shouldn't care about this. ”

As soon as Yang Jing said this, the brothers understood something.

Liu Cheng shook his head and said: "I'll just say, when I saw your kid driving that Dodge Charger Daytona in the afternoon, I knew that you were a good guy, but I didn't expect your kid to mix better than I imagined." ”

Wang Zhe thought for a while and said, "Yang Zi, why don't you take back the painting that Yang Lao wrote in the afternoon." That painting is worth at least two million, and I don't dare take it. If Yang Jing hadn't talked about the price of that old wine just now, Wang Zhe really didn't know how much the two jars of wine were worth, but now that he knew, he understood how much the words written by Yang Lao were worth.

He came to Tianqu this time to ask for words, and the leader approved 100,000 yuan, which was still paid by the leader himself. Xu Jianmin's painting is not a big problem, it only cost more than 30,000 yuan, but if Yang Lao's painting is taken back, the leader is very happy, but the price is ......

When Yang Jing heard this, he immediately glared at Wang Zhe, "I said Ah Zhe, you may not know my situation, don't look at Yang Lao's painting I exchanged it for two bottles of wine, but in fact, if I didn't have these two bottles of wine, Yang Lao's painting would have given it to me." My relationship with Yang Lao is not ordinary, so you don't care about this character at all. Do you know Xiao Zhenguo, Xiao Lao?"

Wang Zhe and Liu Cheng were shocked when they heard this name, and Wang Zhe nodded hurriedly.

"Xiao Lao is my second master, I am Xiao Lao's descendant disciple, and if Yang Lao hadn't been old, I would have become Yang Lao's closed disciple a long time ago. Do you understand our relationship? Mr. Yang likes to drink some old wine, and I am taking this opportunity to give wine to the old man. ”

"Oh...... Okay, Yang Zi, don't say anything, I know what you mean. I will hold this letter, and when you have the opportunity to come to Jinmen, I will definitely ask my leaders to invite you. ”

"Yes, I won't get involved in your affairs when I get to Jinmen, I'd rather go to your house and let Aunt Feng make me chicken and mushroom stew. Come on, old brothers, don't worry about those things, if you still treat me Yang Jing as a brother, let's continue to drink!"

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