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Rolls-Royce Silver Charm, also called Rolls-Royce 40/50 in this era, is actually the predecessor of the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

More than 10 years ago, Yinmei participated in a stability test with a length of 24,000 kilometers, and finally achieved good results in a very bad road environment.

And it broke the world record at the time, and as a result, Rolls-Royce won the title of "the best car in the world", and it was the most favored car by many upper-class people.

It's not surprising that William Marshall wanted a Rolls-Royce, it's strange to have a Rolls-Royce for his lover, it's definitely true love.

"The money is easy to say, the key is to queue up, I heard that the order has been scheduled for next year, but I don't want to buy it~"

Xiao Qi studies cars and knows the news in this regard.

Thankfully, for Ron, the question wasn't a problem:

"I'll figure out a way to get the car, and you have to pay for it~"

This rich third generation calculates the accounts very clearly.

"No problem, when will the qualifications arrive?"

"As soon as a month, but it depends on when the car is in place."

Li Yaoyang quipped:

"He's really attentive to this lover~"

Ron looked weird:

"I forgot to say, his lover is a man~"

"Shenma?" Li Yaoyang's jaw dropped in shock.

Lovers, they take it for granted that it must be a woman, and it is a beauty, and they don't think about it in the direction of men at all.

No wonder you want a Rolls-Royce, this can be explained, Li Yaoyang was still wondering before, is it so common for women to drive now?

Local tyrants such as Sarah Hudson also mostly ride in cars, even if they can drive, they don't drive themselves.

"Didn't I say that? This guy eats both men and women, and he has a lot of fun~" Ron shrugged his shoulders, as if to say - don't make such a fuss, don't be six.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, Li Yaoyang wants qualifications rather than people, even if he likes people and animals, it's none of his business.

"It's all ready, it's up to Albert's wine!"

…

For nearly a month, Albert locked himself in the warehouse.

If it weren't for the difficulty of living in the warehouse, he would have been able to eat, drink, and do it all in the warehouse.

As a direct result of this lack of sleep and food, the first batch of pre-production whiskey was baked, about 120 gallons, or about 450 liters.

Lai Yaoyang found someone to customize a batch of 700ml standard whisky bottles, filled about 640 bottles of wine, and labeled the brand label of the North Highlands, transforming it into a pure Scotch whisky that makes drunkards crazy!

This time, Li Yaoyang is not going to sell it at the previous price, at least double!

On the day the filling was completed, he took a bottle to Ricardo Moody's home.

Knocking on the door, I didn't expect it to be Angela Delmond who opened the door, this woman can do it, she hugged Ricardo's thigh for so long and didn't get kicked away.

The stunned lasted less than a second before returning to normal, and asked with a calm smile:

"Angela, I haven't seen you for a long time~"

This woman is as elegant and dignified as shredded meat, but she has a crazy energy in her bones, and it seems that she is very deep in the play.

"Hello, Lee, I haven't seen you for a long time, please come in~"

"Thank you~"

At this time, Ricardo came out in a silk nightgown and opened his arms for the first time:

"Oh~ Dear Lee, you're finally here, I thought you were about to forget about my old friend!"

"How come, no one can forget you, Mr. Moody, I still point to you to enjoy the meal~"

He shook the bottle from behind him, and it went without saying.

Ricardo's eyes lit up and he leaned sideways to make room:

"Please, Angela, tell the kitchen to prepare some appetizers, I want smoked salmon!"

"Pure Scotch whisky, with smoked salmon, a very authentic way to eat, worthy of Mr. Moody~"

Touts are everywhere, and even Ricardo, who has heard too much sycophancy, can't hide his joy.

"I knew you knew me best, man~"

"Of course~"

Li Yaoyang was about to vomit, and he said too much disgusting, and he couldn't stand it first.

Coming to the living room, Ricardo couldn't wait to find two crystal whiskey glasses and rubbed his hands together:

"Come on, let me taste the new color, I can already smell the fragrance of knife music!"

Li Yaoyang doesn't talk nonsense, a serious opening of the wine, including the label of the seal, is very complete.

He put a lot of effort into the details, and to be honest, he spent more money on the packaging than the raw materials for the wine.

With the sound of "Ben'er~", the cork was separated from the bottle mouth, and the air was poured in instantly, making a pleasant sound.

Ricardo snatched it, put his nostrils against the mouth of the bottle, sniffed deeply, and rolled his eyes in such a way that he was so intoxicated that he rolled his eyes.

"OMG, this damn attraction, don't drink I'm already drunk~"

Ricardo behaved like a mad addict, holding back for several days, and suddenly seeing the white powder, the kind of delirium that makes people flutter.

"I suggest you still take a sip, after all, good wine has to be tasted with your mouth~"

Ricardo doesn't think so:

"No, as long as you smell good wine, you can draw a picture in your mind, you see, it's coming~"

He pointed to his head and said like a psychopath:

"I saw the mountains of the Scottish Highlands, swamps, lochs, manors isolated among them, eagles soaring high in the sky, and elven deer jumping in the valleys."

I have to say that the romance of Italians exists in their bones, and it is so poetic just by taste, Li Yaoyang has the heart to take a small notebook and write it down, and go back to pretend to be B.

But he wasn't bad, and then added:

"That's right, Highland whisky is the result of the battle between man and nature."

Ricardo opened his eyes:

"I like your statement, the war between man and nature? Isn't it the unrestrained interweaving of high and low whiskies?

Fresh as grass after rain, peat blazing, rich waxy texture, subtle restraint of tropical fruits and gooseberries.

Damn, did you move the Highland distillery to Manhattan? ”

This sudden sentence made Li Yaoyang's face stunned, the reversal came too fast, and he was caught off guard, and for a second he panicked and laughed dryly:

"What do you mean?"

Ricardo smiled meaningfully, and it was clear that Li Yaoyang's brief change in mood did not escape his eyes:

"Originally, I wasn't sure, but you exposed the guy~"

Li Yaoyang cursed in his heart, and asked with a gloomy face:

"You're lying to me?"

"Hehe~ No, I was just skeptical, how could those damn Irish female cousins allow such a good whiskey to flow into the hands of you, a Chinese~"

He deliberately explained:

"Don't get me wrong, there's no discrimination, I'm just telling a fact."

Spread his hands again:

"Sure enough, this wine is from Manhattan, not the North Highlands, shit, your packaging is just like the real thing!"

Ricardo played with the wine bottle, as if he was holding Li Yaoyang's heart.

Now that he has been recognized, Li Yaoyang does not hide it:

"Indeed, there is no less money invested~"

"Well done man, it's the truth, I don't care where this wine comes from, as long as it helps me make money, even if you pull it out of the gutter, I'll put it on the shelf and let those stupid drunkards willingly put the knife in my pocket."

Ricardo's eyes flashed with greed, as if he had seen the scene of counting money by brush, and the symbol of knife music jumped on his face!

After speaking, he poured out a mouthful of it, shook it lightly and poured it into his mouth.

The mouth is fragrant, the alcohol enters the throat, and the hot sensation runs down the throat through the chest all the way down, igniting the lust in the lower abdomen.

"Damn, cool, Jesus Christ, I love this feeling so much~"

Li Yaoyang quietly watched him perform, and after he put down his wine glass, he said bluntly:

"Such a good wine, it should be worthy of a good price!"

"That's right, man, but I have to warn you of one thing!"

Li Yaoyang was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what he was going to say.

Before, the other party helped him wipe his buttocks, and the condition was that 100 cases of good wine not inferior to the quality of black rum.

But what are you kidding, 150 a box and 120 a bottle, are two completely different concepts, okay?

"Mr. Moody~"

"Ricardo, call me Ricardo~" he reminded.

"Well, Ricardo, I have to remind you that the market price of this bottle should be $120 or even $150."

"Oh~ I met a young man who was greedier than me, damn it, but I like it!" Ricardo is getting closer and closer to neuropathy.

"So what do you think of 100 bottles, I'll give you 100 bottles, and the remaining 500 bottles are all cash transactions!"

Ricardo was very happy, what he valued was Li Yaoyang's ability to make good wine, compared to which the previous incident was nothing at all.

To put it bluntly, a person who has lost his value is not worth his attention.

"No problem, but you can't sell me a bottle for 120 dollars~"

The two began to bargain, a process that was extremely long and cumbersome.

went back and forth, and even argued over the difference of only 1 knife, until Angela, the new goddess in the hearts of countless New York otaku, came to serve the food in person.

Their negotiations barely reached an agreement, the wholesale price of 90 dollars a bottle, each purchase is not less than 500 bottles, one hand to pay and the other hand to deliver, no credit.

The two turned a blind eye to the salmon smoked from the pine branches, and each of them had a glass of fake wine, toasting, and working together happily.

45,000 knives, delivered that night, the profit is about 70%.

This is also because the initial investment is high, and the cost will be further reduced after the production is increased!

Very good, this is a very good start, Li Yaoyang can be said to be full of returns.

Although sending 100 bottles out for nothing made his heart bleed, at least one favor was erased.

He knew very well that if he didn't admit it, Ricardo wouldn't care much about Dao Le's face, but was willing to sell Li Yaoyang's favor.

However, Li Yaoyang is not sure what to use in the end to repay this favor, so the things that can be solved with money are solved as soon as possible, and it is easy to do bad things if it is delayed.

When I returned to the tavern and arranged for Fat Duner to deliver the goods, the warehouse was much brighter in an instant, and there were only about 40 bottles of wine left, so I left it in the store and sold it alone.

After selling bad wine for so long, it's time to plug the mouths of alcoholics with a batch of good wine.