Follow the car of Song Ying and come to the winery in a villa area next to the airport expressway.
"Most of this is for foreigners, and the winery is better built here." When he got off the bus, Song Ying introduced.
"Song Manager, you are not doing business, just for the people." Su Yundao.
“Not all is.” Song Ying smiled and said: “I like wine very much. With good wine, I always want someone to appreciate it.”
"That's the case." Su Yun looked around and said: "It is said that there were several giant ships on the high seas in the past few years. All the domestic and foreign Lafite bottles were sent to the past, and the cans were directly pulled back and sold."
Song Ying smiled and did not answer.
"Song Manager, the sale will not have anything to do with you." Su Yun noticed a little strange, asked.
"I am all my own, I will not evade. I have a little share in the business, very few." Song Ying whispered.
"..." Zheng Ren is amazed.
That is the same as the printing machine. Although it has long been a routine, it is still fake.
There is a joke recently about this kind of sale.
It is said that the price tag is wrong, 3000 bottles are marked 300, and the result is instantly robbed 2000 bottles. The joke finally said in a pitiful tone that he was busy for one morning and only earned 300,000.
It can be seen that fake wine, which has a large profit, is horrendous.
This is a monopoly business, and ordinary people can intervene.
Song Ying looked at Swen Wenwen's inconspicuous, and usually did not publicize things, but he can intervene in such a business for this age... No wonder that he laughed and said to the square short-legged man.
People do have this ability.
Su Yun glimpsed a little, then smiled: "Song Manager, I will find you after drinking."
"Well, let's talk." Song Ying invited several people into the winery.
In addition to the chef and the waiter, there are no other guests, and the winery is clean. The chef and the waiter are also looking for them from other stores, which is very strange to them.
"Zheng boss, if you are polite, you won't say much, see you." After Song Ying came in, he smiled and said: "Don't go to any big shop to eat, too open, too eye-catching."
"It's clean, very good." Zheng Ren is very satisfied.
"Song Manager, we still guess what wine you will drink on the road." Su Yun looked for the wine rack and looked at it. He was still knowledgeable. He didn't find any valuable wine. The guess might be in the underground cellar. Ask directly.
"90 years of Romanti Conti."
"Boss, I really let you get it right." Su Yun said with a smile: "Is it below? Look at it first?"
"Please." Song Ying was gentle and made a gesture, with Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to the wine cellar.
The wine cellar is well-maintained, and the yellow bottle of wine on the next bottle of light seems to tell the vicissitudes and accumulations of the years.
There are dozens of oak barrels in the depths, and the area here is much larger than Zheng Ren’s estimate.
"Robert ParkerJr said that Romanti Conti is a millionaire wine, but only billionaires drink it. In fact, it is not so exaggerated, but it is pure." Song Ying picked up a bottle of wine, fingertips light Lightly across the yellowed label, it seems to be touching the lover's hand.
“Romanti Conti is the oldest winery in Burgundy. It seems to be the top wine from the time of classification in 1760.” Although Zheng Ren is not interested in drinking, he does not mind enjoying the top wines. Exterior.
"The wiki family is not behind, the winery is owned by the Duke of Conti. The Duke of Conti has a good wine and even allowed the winery to use his own surname." Song Ying’s voice was slightly thick and echoed gently in the wine cellar, like the years Talk. The new 81 Chinese network updates the fastest computer: https://
"I said Song Manager, this wine looked at..." Su Yun carefully looked at the wine bottle in Song Ying's hand, and the black hair fluttered in front of the forehead, revealing a strange smile.
"Doctor Su, please say." Song Ying also laughed, and both seemed to know what the other person was thinking.
Zheng Ren was curious and asked: "What kind of riddles do you play?"
“Boss, at the Sosby auction on October 4, 2015, an auction of 114 bottles of Romanti Conti wines became the most expensive wine in history with a single auction price of $1.6 million.”
"Oh, that's very expensive." Zheng Ren has no idea about money. There is no feeling that $1.6 million in cash is in front of him. Don't mention it as wine.
This thing can't be thought of much. As long as you think more than three times in a row, you will have symptoms of nausea. If he continues to think about it, Zheng Ren has no doubt that he will spit in the wine cellar.
Drinking is similar to riding a roller coaster.
Zheng Ren’s constant distraction is to let himself break free from the atmosphere surrounded by this alcohol.
"Equivalent to $14,121 per bottle, $1,700 per cup." Su Yun said with a smile: "Song Manager, you won't buy it."
"At that time, the winery was just finished. This is not to buy a few bottles of wine, to suppress the wine cellar. If it is not empty, there is no popularity and no alcohol." Song Ying is not concealed, directly said. Starting https://https://
"Hey, boss, a bottle of wine is a small 100,000 yuan." Su Yun pulled out another bottle of wine and carefully looked up.
100,000 yuan in his hands, may not be so careful.
"Can't use money to measure Song Ying is satisfied with the wine put on the wine rack, smiled and said: "Special days, entertaining a special friend, gave Kang Di a unique meaning. It's like a car, just a means of transportation. It's boring to make a symbol of meaning. ”
"Well, Manager Song is right." In the face of Romanti Conti's wine, Su Yun was also a lot more gentle, people set up collapse, broken a place.
"Aston Martin, who opened the boss of Meng, made that weird color, so he always couldn't get into the circle." Song Yingdao.
"Zheng boss, eating seafood at night, it is estimated that it is almost good, let's go and see?"
"Yes." Zheng Ren has no interest in wine. Su Yun is kneeling beside several ancient oak barrels, and only looking at his back can feel his mouth-watering appearance.
This time, Song Ying did not say that he would open it casually. It seems that this wine cellar is his true love.
Called Su Yun back, the goods turned back three times, Xiaosheng and Zheng Ren said: "Boss, that side is good wine. Pure oak barrels..."
"Doctor Su has a good eye!" Song Ying raised his thumb and praised him sincerely. "Can you see which year's oak barrels are there?"
"Look at the grain, it is the seventeenth century. In which year, I really can't see it."
Song Ying is stunned.
He did not expect to come from Haicheng, and now the doctor working in 912 can actually see the year of the oak barrel.
Knowing Romanti Conti, nothing. For ordinary people, that's just fragment knowledge. But there are not many people who can accurately identify the real wine and fake wine, let alone the storage container.