Chapter 318 [318] Golden Thread Eighty Years Aged!

"Auntie, you must not take this wine. Who knows where this bottle of wine came from? What if he stole it?"

Peng Shaokun suddenly spoke up to remind him.

If Wang Lin really accepted this bottle of wine, his opinion of Ye Feng would probably change, which would be very bad.

Wang Lin was also worried about this matter.

After all, Ye Feng is just an ordinary college student, and his family background is very ordinary. How could someone give him such expensive liquor?
"Ye Feng, tell me honestly, where did this wine come from?"

She stared at Ye Feng with burning eyes.

With her experience, any emotion of the other party could not escape her eyes.

"Auntie, this wine is really a gift from a good friend of mine, so please accept it with confidence."

Ye Feng was being stared at by her with a thief-like look, and he suddenly felt helpless.

"What friend?"

Wang Lin still refused to give up.

A family that can collect eighty-year-old vintage wine must be either rich or noble.

Ye Feng is just a college student from an ordinary family.

Why would the other party give him such a priceless bottle of liquor?
There are a lot of questions here.

She couldn't help but doubt it.

"It was given to me by President Guan Junsheng of the Taikoo Mall Zhonghai branch."

Ye Feng knew that if he didn't explain the origin of the wine clearly, the other party would obviously not feel at ease, so he had to bring Guan Junsheng out.

"You actually know President Guan?"

Wang Lin was a little surprised when he heard this.

Their food company has a cooperation with the Zhonghai branch of Taikoo Mall.

Naturally, I also know Guan Junsheng.

I know he is a very smart person.

It is extremely difficult to make a penny from him.

How could such a person give Ye Feng liquor worth hundreds of thousands of dollars?

"I just happen to have the president's phone number. I'll call and ask if what you said is true or not."

As Wang Lin spoke, she took out her cell phone from her bag.

"It's up to you. If you can't get through, you can use my phone to call. If you still can't get through, I can find him in person and you can question him in person."

Ye Feng was already a little angry at this time. He sent a gift and made a mistake? He was actually questioned as a thief.

No matter how good his attitude was, he was still a little angry.

Wang Lin was just bluffing originally.

She and Guan Junsheng are not that close yet.

Even if you call, they may not answer.

She just wanted to test Ye Feng.

Seeing that he was angry, I felt relieved.

Since the other party is not afraid of her calling to verify.

Then he must be telling the truth.

"Xiao Ye, don't be offended. I was a little too cautious. Then... I'll accept it?"

Wang Lin immediately put away his phone and apologized to Ye Feng.

Then he couldn't wait to open the box and take out the bottle of wine inside.

It is a brown bottle.

The shape is simple and has a sense of age.

Wang Lin held the bottle in his hand, as if he were holding a priceless treasure, and couldn't let it go.

After playing with it for a while, I was about to put it back in the box.

Peng Shaokun said sourly: "Aunt, you have to look carefully. I heard that there are many fake Moutai liquors. Don't be fooled."

Wang Lin listened to his reminder and began to check carefully.

"what?"

At this moment, she exclaimed.

Peng Shaokun immediately perked up, "Aunt, is there something wrong with this wine? I was wondering, he's a poor student, how could anyone give him such expensive wine?"

Wang Lin shook her head. "I don't know if there is a problem, but there are several gold lines on the bottle cap. As far as I know, the bottle caps of 80-year-old wines are not like this." Peng Shaokun immediately said with certainty, "Auntie is knowledgeable. Since this bottle cap is different from the ones you have seen, it must be fake."

Then, he turned his head and sneered at Ye Feng: "Well, you actually used a bottle of fake wine to fool your aunt?"

Ye Feng glared at him unhappily, "You look like an idiot."

Peng Shaokun was immediately furious, "Do you have the guts to scold me again?"

Ye Feng immediately changed his words, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, you are an idiot."

Peng Shaokun was about to rush forward and take action.

But he was stopped by Secretary Liu next to him, "Boss Peng, you can't beat him."

"Uh……"

Only then did Peng Shaokun react.

The other party even beat his master so badly that he couldn't take care of himself.

If I rush forward rashly.

You will only bring shame upon yourself.

Thinking of this, he sat back down obediently.

Wang Lin ignored the dispute between the two.

Instead, he took out his cell phone and took a photo of the bottle of Moutai.

Especially the bottle cap, I took a few more close-ups.

Then it was sent to a WeChat group called “Wine Tasting Team”.

This group of people are all drinking buddies who share the same hobby as her.

There are many well-informed people among them.

"Can you all help me check if this bottle of 80-year-old wine is real or fake?"

As soon as she sent this message.

The originally quiet WeChat group immediately became active.

"Oh my god, it's actually eighty years old? I've never seen anything like this before!"

"I always thought that 80-year-old wine was just a legend, but I didn't expect to see a living one."

"Sister Wang, are you selling this wine? I'm willing to pay 500,000 yuan."

"Five hundred thousand? You think too much. I heard a few days ago that someone spent six hundred thousand to buy a bottle."

"Then I'll offer 650,000. Don't compete with me."

"I'll give you 700,000..."

Just when the group was in chaos.

Suddenly someone sent a message.

"Look carefully, there are several gold lines on the bottle cap. This is not an ordinary 80-year-old wine."

This person's name is "Jiu Zhongxian" and he is the owner of this WeChat group.

He is said to be a professional wine taster.

I have tried almost all the domestic liquors.

What he said was always authoritative.

Many people asked about it immediately.

"Drunken Immortal, what do these golden threads represent?"

This is also what Wang Lin wanted to ask.

At this time, at a high-end dinner party in Yanjing.

A middle-aged man who was a little drunk saw the questions asked by everyone in the WeChat group.

Then I edited a few messages and sent them out.

“Less than 10,000 bottles of this 80-year-old wine were produced that year, so it is already very precious.”

“And the first thousand bottles produced had their caps wrapped with gold wire, and the wine was of the best quality.”

"But because the materials used were too luxurious and the production process was too complicated, we eventually changed the production method."

“So there are only a thousand bottles of this 80-year-old wine with a gold-thread bottle cap, which is much more precious.”

When he sent these messages to the group.

The wine tasting group immediately exploded with excitement.

(End of this chapter)