Chapter 316: 90 Years of Red Wine

Picking up the wooden box, Chu Mingcheng just moved, but his waist and abdomen suddenly loosened.

He looked down and saw that the rope tied to his waist had broken when he exerted his strength.

No matter how strong these ropes were, they had already soaked after so long.

You can barely use it with a gentle tug, but it will break with a little force.

Chu Mingcheng regretted a little that he didn't bring a live fish buckle or even a safety rope, with these two things, he could pack everything here at once.

In desperation, he had no choice but to put down the box and go back with two fish first.

Swimming out of the stairs, just a few meters upstream to the position of the ship's side, Chu Mingcheng was suddenly frightened and a few bubbles popped out of his mouth.

The two bubbles represent the words "~", because there is a Big Mac in front of him who meets for the second time.

Under the illumination of the light, a behemoth lay on the hull of the ship, a dying Le's Emperor Ribbon Fish.

Chu Mingcheng felt that this imperial ribbon fish was too similar to the one he had encountered before, and it looked similar in size and length, but he wasn't sure if it would be the previous one.

From the south of the treasure island to the north of the treasure island, this distance is too far, he doesn't think there is such a coincidence, but the reality is so coincidental.

However, these are not very important, the important thing is that the life of this emperor ribbon fish seems to have come to an end, lying still, and occasionally opening its mouth to breathe.

Chu Mingcheng came to it, put the two fish he was carrying next to him first, and then tried to grab its head with both hands and lift it up.

The emperor ribbon fish did not move, and his head was lifted by him very easily.

Don't look at the emperor hairtail fish is long enough, but its weight is really not bad.

The world's longest emperor hairtail fish is 15 meters, but it weighs only more than 500 catties.

The length of this imperial ribbon fish is about ten meters, and the weight should be only nearly four hundred catties.

Of course, Chu Mingcheng himself only glanced at it and roughly estimated it.

He can hold a 400-pound tuna, and this emperor ribbon fish is naturally easy.

However, the fish is not tasty, and the economic value is very low.

Fortunately, he hasn't caught it so far, and this one can add a little experience point to the door, and you can make a specimen when you bring it back.

Specimen Chu Mingcheng himself was not interested, but he was not sure if Wei Jiaguo would be interested.

Even if he is not interested, he can donate to the country or Xiamen University.

But he couldn't take it with him, so he grabbed his two fish and hurried back to the boat first.

By this time, the sky was already very bright, and the sun was half out of its head.

Chu Mingcheng hurried back to the boat, threw the fish into the refrigerated cabin, and immediately went to get the safety rope.

The lanyard is long enough and should bring everything back in one go.

But Chu Mingcheng, just in case, still brought the live fish rope with him.

This time, he threw the net bag on the deck, which contained two flashlights, two watches, and a platinum necklace.

He must have brought two weapons, the fish spear and the diving knife, and there may be danger in the ocean at any time, and there is a big difference between having a weapon and not having a weapon.

Back at the wreck location, the emperor ribbon fish was still lying there, and his mouth barely moved.

Chu Mingcheng didn't care about it, ran to the cabin first, tied up the box and suitcase with a safety rope, and then dragged the rope to take the box out.

After all the boxes were taken out of the cabin, he fastened the safety rope to his body.

When he came to the emperor's fish, he used a live fish buckle to buckle the emperor fish that had just died.

Then he carried a long imperial ribbon fish on the left side, a series of boxes on the right side, and a wooden box with an open side in his hand, and swam to the side of the Poseidon.

He brought a lot of things, but fortunately, with the buoyancy of the seawater, he was not so tired from swimming.

When he returned to the ship, it was already dawn, and the time had come to six o'clock.

Chu Mingcheng first pulled up the things in his hand and the boxes and put them on the deck.

Then he pulled up the not very important imperial ribbon fish, and he stuffed the fish directly into the refrigerated cabin.

That is, his refrigerated compartment is large enough, although there are more than a dozen tuna, but the emperor ribbon fish can still be put in it.

After putting away the fish, he crawled out trembling and closed the door of the refrigerator cabin, and walked into the refrigerator with a wet body, which almost cost him half his life.

In just a few moments, the water on his body was almost freezing.

After coming out, he immediately jumped into the seawater, relying on the outside to stay in the water without feeling cold, so that his body quickly recovered his body temperature.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to open the box at dawn, he wouldn't have been in such a hurry to enter the refrigerated cabin.

After it was warm, Chu Mingcheng climbed onto the boat and brought a few empty foam boxes.

Then, he picked up the mysterious object wrapped in oiled paper and unraveled the oiled paper layer by layer.

This thing is a bit heavy, and when I pick it up, there is liquid shaking in it, and it feels like it weighs more than a dozen pounds.

I don't know if it's water or if it's really wine.

Three large pieces of oiled paper were unraveled, and the contents were finally revealed.

It's wine, it's really wine, it's still a bottle of red wine.

Such a big bottle of red wine, Chu Mingcheng had seen it once in the supermarket where the price was high, and he deliberately fiddled with the big wine bottle at that time.

The standard capacity of a normal bottle of red wine is 750 ml, but this bottle is super large, the kind of six-liter bottle.

It's no wonder that there is only one bottle in such a large box, and if you count it as a standard bottle, this large bottle is worth a normal eight bottles.

Chu Mingcheng didn't know anything about red wine at all, and occasionally ate banquets, and drank cheap red wine that he didn't know what brand.

I looked at the letters on the bottle, and I didn't know anything except the four numbers 1990.

From the figures, it can be seen that the red wine was produced in the 90s, does that mean that the shipwreck was also sunk after the 90s?

It should be pretty much the same, after all, according to the watch, I guessed that it might come from the 90s or later.

There were still several boxes that had not been opened, Chu Mingcheng temporarily suppressed the thought of checking the origin of the red wine on the Internet, and carefully put it into the foam box and compared it.

The red wine is a bit big, and only two bottles can barely fit in a foam box.

Chu Mingcheng simply wrapped the red wine again with oiled paper, took out the sponge in the wooden box to squeeze the seawater clean, rinsed both sides with clean water, and then squeezed the water dry and put it into the foam box.

In this way, two bottles of red wine will not bump into it.

These smuggled red wines should not be cheap, and they must be well preserved.

Next, Chu Mingcheng sped up his speed, took the tools over, and dismantled all the wooden boxes.

Not surprisingly, the remaining four wooden crates were all the shape of wine bottles, all the same size.

Chu Mingcheng didn't untie the oil paper, but directly put the red wine into the foam box and padd it with a cleaned sponge.

He immediately moved the three foam boxes into the dance studio in the cabin and placed them in the corner.

Back on the deck, Chu Mingcheng threw all the wooden boxes back into the water, which could be regarded as "destroying the corpse and destroying the traces".

The wooden box was dismantled, and the next thing was three suitcases.

At present, there are five bottles of high-end red wine at first glance, so he is even more excited about the contents of the suitcase.

After a while of hard work with his tools, he soon opened his first suitcase.

When I opened it, it turned out to be bags of flour with water inside?

Who's smuggling flour?

"it!"

Chu Mingcheng, who reacted at the next moment, suddenly let out a strange scream, and hurriedly threw the box full of flour into the sea.

At this moment, he doesn't care about polluting the environment, his life matters!

The things that can sing tears in the iron window by the gram appear directly in front of him, even if he is so bold that he is not afraid of Ah Piao and the fishing friends floating in the water, this will be a little numb in his heart.

This also made him more and more sure that this was a smuggling ship to Treasure Island, and it was not ordinarily difficult to have such a large amount in China.

It can only be said that the treasure island in the previous era was too chaotic, and it may also have something to do with Hong Kong Island.

So the corpse in that room, could it be a homicide?

Chu Mingcheng felt that there was a great possibility, otherwise there was no reason for him to die inside, and it was very likely that before the ship sank, that person would have been cold.

Under normal circumstances, even if it is locked inside, people's survival instinct will choose to destroy the door, but the fact that the door is intact speaks for itself.

But this has nothing to do with him, he immediately opened the second box when he came back to his senses, and did not expect much from the contents of the box.

Sure enough, the second one, which was also flour, was still thrown into the sea by him.

It's just that there was a bit of an accident after the third suitcase was opened, looking at the bottles and cans inside, Chu Mingcheng felt that he hadn't guessed wrong, these things should be Ah Sanshen Oil?

Why did Chu Mingcheng know, because Zhang Wei used it when he fought against the rich woman!

I also brought a bottle to him at the beginning, and although he didn't use it, the appearance of this thing didn't change much.

And there is also a shell to prove that, although most of them are paste, there are a few large vague characters that indicate their origin.

Zhang Wei should like these things very much, right?

After hesitating for three seconds, Chu Mingcheng finally threw this box of divine oil into the sea.

Zhang Wei has a serious girlfriend now, in case the effect of the divine oil brewed in the past few decades is too good, it will not only harm him.

Chu Mingcheng picked up the water hose and washed the deck clean, and then immediately went back to take a shower.

After taking a shower and having breakfast, he went to the wheelhouse to start the Poseidon and leave the place.

It was not until twelve o'clock in the afternoon that he stopped the boat for the time being.

Before, I was in the sea near Treasure Island, and it was a bit of a trouble to stop for a long time in case I encountered a patrol ship over there.

This will have come to the exclusive fishing ground in China, and Chu Mingcheng can rest assured.

After a casual meal at noon, he went to the cabin dance room.

First, I unwrapped the oil paper on the outside of the wine and looked at it, and made sure that all five bottles of wine were the same.

Then he took out his mobile phone and looked it up on the Internet according to the letters on it.

As a result, I found that it was Romanée Conti's red wine, which came from the Burgundy region and was the world's top red wine.

Chu Mingcheng's heart was pounding suddenly, and he seemed to have picked up a treasure this time.

Then he immediately inquired about the quality of this batch of red wine in 90, and then he found out that in 12 years, a box of red wine was auctioned for more than 1.83 million Hong Kong dollars.

One box is twelve standard bottles, and one bottle of his kind is equal to eight bottles of standard bottles, that is, two-thirds.

According to the auction price, a bottle is almost 1.22 million Hong Kong dollars.

Converted to RMB, that's more than one million.

There was also an auction once in 16 years, and a box was auctioned for 1.34 million RMB, so his bottle was also worth 900,000 yuan.

Of course, the auction price can't be counted as the actual price of this wine, but will the price of a single large bottle like him be higher than that of a standard bottle?

Is a single carboy much rarer than a full case of standard bottles, and therefore more collectible?

In any case, the five bottles are extremely collectible, with a total value of at least more than four million.

Chu Mingcheng immediately took out the phone and called his father, asking him to get another room to hide wine.

In the future, you will need to pay attention to the sunken cargo ships and yachts, what if the collected wine fills the entire wine room?

(End of chapter)