Chapter 1306

Follow Song Ying's car to the winery in a villa area next to the airport expressway.

"Most foreigners live here. The business of the winery can be better if it is built here." After getting off the bus, Song Ying said.

"Manager song, you're not doing business, just for contacts." Su yundao.

"Not all." Song Ying said with a smile, "I like wine myself. With good wine, someone must always appreciate it."

"That's true." Su Yun looked around and said, "it's said that there were several giant ships on the high seas a few years ago. All the Lafite bottles collected at home and abroad were sent over, canned directly and then pulled back for sale."

Song Ying smiled and didn't answer.

"Manager song, that business won't have anything to do with you." Su Yun noticed something strange and asked.

"It's all my own people, so I won't avoid it. I have a little stake in the business, but I have very little." Song Ying whispered with a smile.

"..." Zheng Ren was stunned.

It's the same business as the money printing machine. Although it has changed the routine for a long time, there are still fake wines.

There is a joke about this kind of business recently.

It was said that the price was wrong. 3000 bottles were marked as 300. As a result, 2000 bottles were robbed in an instant. At the end of the joke, he said with regret that he had been busy all morning and only earned 300000.

It can be seen that the profits of making fake wine are heinous.

This is a monopoly business. Ordinary people can't get involved.

Song Ying looked gentle and modest, and didn't make public his work at ordinary times, but he could get involved in such a business at his age... No wonder he smiled and said to Fang Zhengzheng's short fat man that day.

People do have this ability.

Su Yun was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "manager song, I'll find you after drinking."

"Easy to say, easy to say." Song Ying invited several people into the winery.

There were no other guests except the cook and waiter, and the winery was clean. It seems that the cook and waiter are also from other stores. They are very strange here.

"Boss Zheng, don't say more polite words. See the outside." After Song Ying came in, he said with a smile: "I don't go to any big store to eat. It's too publicity and eye-catching."

"It's clean and nice here." Zheng Ren was very satisfied.

"Manager song, we also guessed what wine you would buy on the way." Su Yun looked for the wine rack and looked around. He was knowledgeable. He didn't find any valuable wine. He guessed that it might be in the underground wine cellar, so he asked directly.

"90 years of Romanti conti."

"Boss, you really got it right." Su Yun said with a smile, "is it below? Take a look first?"

"Please." Song Ying gently made a gesture and took Zheng Ren and Su Yun to the wine cellar.

The cellar is well managed. The Yellow labels of bottles of wine under the light seem to tell the vicissitudes and accumulation of years.

There are dozens of oak barrels in the depths, and the area here is much larger than Zheng Ren estimated.

"Robert Parker Jr said that Romanti conti is a millionaire's wine, but only billionaires can drink it. In fact, it's not so exaggerated, it's just pure." Song Ying picked up a bottle of wine and gently crossed the yellowing label with his fingers, as if touching his lover's hand.

"Romanti conti is one of the oldest wineries in Burgundy. It seems that it has been a top wine since 1760." Although Zheng Ren is not interested in drinking, he doesn't mind appreciating the appearance of top wine.

"Before the wiki family fell behind, the winery belonged to the Duke of Kangdi. The Duke of Kangdi loved wine and even allowed the winery to use his own surname." Song Ying's voice was a little thick and echoed gently in the wine cellar, like years talking.

"I said manager song, look at the wine..." Su Yun looked carefully at the wine bottle in Song Ying's hand. His black hair fluttered slightly in front of his forehead, showing a strange smile.

"Dr. Su, please." Song Ying also smiled. They both seemed to know what was thinking in each other's heart.

Zheng Ren was curious and asked, "what riddles do you play?"

"Boss, at Sotheby's auction on October 4, 2015, an auction item composed of 114 bottles of Romanti conti became the most expensive wine in history with a single auction price of up to $1.6 million."

"Oh, that's expensive." Zheng Ren has no concept of money. He doesn't feel much about the $1.6 million cash in front of him, let alone turn it into wine.

You can't think too much about this. As long as you think about it more than three times in a row, you will have nausea. If you continue to think about it, Zheng Ren has no doubt that he will vomit in the wine cellar.

Drinking is an activity similar to taking a roller coaster.

Zheng Ren's constant distraction is to free himself from the atmosphere surrounded by alcohol.

"It's equivalent to $14121 per bottle and $1700 per glass of wine." Su Yun said with a smile, "manager song, you didn't buy it."

"At that time, the winery was just completed. I bought a few bottles of wine and pressed the wine cellar. Otherwise, it would be empty, unpopular and tasteless." Song Ying didn't hide it. He said it directly.

"Tut Tut, boss, a bottle of wine is 100000 yuan." Su Yun took out another bottle of wine and looked at it carefully.

One hundred thousand dollars in his hands may not be so careful.

"It can't be measured by money." Song Ying contentedly put the wine back on the wine rack and said with a smile: "on special days, entertaining special friends gives Kangdi a unique meaning. It's like a car. It's just a means of transportation. It's boring to make it a symbol of some meaning."

"Well, manager song is right." In the face of Romanti Kangdi's wine, Su Yun was also very gentle, and the human design collapsed and broke to the ground.

"The Aston Martin that boss Meng drove that day was made into that strange color, so he couldn't fit into the circle." Songying road.

"Boss Zheng, it's almost good to eat seafood in the evening. Let's go up and have a look?"

"OK." Zheng Ren is not interested in wine. Su Yun is wandering around several old oak barrels. He can feel his salivation only by looking at his back.

This time Song Ying didn't say to open it and drink freely. It seems that this wine cellar is his true love.

Ask Su Yun to come back. The goods look back step by step. Whispered to Zheng Ren, "boss, that side is full of good wine. Pure oak barrel..."

"Dr. Su has good eyesight!" Song Ying thumbed up and said sincerely, "can you see what year the oak barrel is?"

"Look at the grain. It's from the 17th century. I really can't tell which year it is."

Song Ying was stunned.

He didn't expect that the doctor from Haicheng, now working in 912, could see the year of the oak barrel.

It's nothing to know about Romanti conti. For ordinary people, it's just pieces of knowledge. However, few people can accurately identify real and fake wine, let alone storage containers.