Peerless prodigal system

Deng Tianlun glanced at the two wooden boxes, then quickly closed his eyes.

Although he was very curious about the wine in the two wooden boxes, he didn't want Wu Liang to see his inner excitement, and he didn't want Wu Liang to think he was ignorant.

However, Wu Liang had already caught a look of surprise in Deng Tianlun's eyes.

"Mr. Deng, just take it. It's just two bottles of wine. You don't have to be polite." Wu Liang smiled softly.

"Well, well, I'd rather be respectful than obedient, thank you, Mr. Wu." Deng Tianlun laughed.

The agreement has been signed, just wait for the seal to be stamped, and then the money will be transferred, and the cooperation will be negotiated.

This step has been carried out, and there will be no major problems.

In this luxury box, Wu Liang was also greeted by Deng Tianlun with a rosy face and the smell of alcohol all over his body.

Although this is not the top luxury of the Fuli International Hotel, but the level is not low. For a person like Deng Tianlun, he rarely goes to such a luxurious banquet.

When the banquet was over, Deng Tianlun was sent away, and Wu Liang went home.

Tonight, Wu Liang will spend the night with Li Nianwei.

On the comfortable big bed, Wu Liang and Li Nianwei had already warmed up, and they still kept each other's body temperature.

Wu Liang sat halfway on the bed and lit a cigarette.

And Li Nianwei got into Wu Liang's arms, her face was rosy, delicate and out of shape, and her eyes were as gentle as water.

"Have you settled everything with Deng Tianlun tonight?" Li Nianwei asked.

"That's right, it's been negotiated. I'll give him a bottle of 20-year-old Luzhou Laojiao and a bottle of 96-year-old Mouton." Wu Liang said casually.

It seems that in his eyes, the 20-year-old Luzhou Laojiao and the 96-year-old imported Mouton dry red wine are ordinary gifts.

Li Nianwei lived well since she was a child, so she naturally knew that these two wines were not common, and they could not be easily bought in the market with money, unless there were special channels.

"Really?" Li Nianwei asked again.

"Of course it's true." Wu Liang exhaled a smoke ring.

"You still haven't changed, you're a prodigal as always, these two kinds of wine are very valuable."

Li Nianwei stretched out a small tender hand, and gently slapped the air between his mouth and nose a few times, probably because he felt that Wu Liang's second-hand smoke was a bit choking.

"It's alright, I still have a bottle of 73-year-old Mouton, the original bottle of Bordeaux Mouton Chateau, I keep it for myself." Wu Liang said flatly: "It seems that 73-year-old Mouton is a little scarcer than 96-year-old Mouton. "

When Li Nianwei heard this, she could no longer be calm.

"I used to think that I was a prodigal, and my life was very luxurious when I was studying in Japan. I didn't expect that I was far behind you. Mouton in 73 was better than Mouton in 96, not a little bit. They can be collected as antiques, but the original dry red of Mouton Manor in 96 is still hard to buy in the market. In my grandfather’s wine cabinet, there are still a few bottles of original dry red of Mouton Manor in 88. Not willing to drink."

Li Nianwei means that Mouton in 73 can no longer be measured simply by money, especially for red wine collectors, a bottle of wine can be called history.

Wu Liang shook his head indifferently, and said: "I said before, I will keep the 73-year-old Mouton for myself and not give it away, so I drink it myself, it is not a waste, red wine is used I don't keep what I buy, what I drink, because that would be meaningless."

Shenhao is Shenhao, and the thinking of normal people cannot understand it at all.

After Wu Liang smoked the cigarette, he would continue to spend some time with Li Nianwei.

Li Nianwei shook her head reluctantly, and said, "Then go and brush your teeth first, I kind of hate the smell of cigarettes in your mouth."

"Okay, just wait for me to finish washing."

Wu Liang gave a smirk, and went to wash up in a hurry.

At this time, after Deng Tianlun returned home with two wooden boxes in his arms, he began to study them.

Deng Tianlun hadn't had time to open the wooden box, so he was very curious about the wine inside.

The shapes and materials of the two wooden boxes are not the same, and even the colors of the wooden boxes are also different.

"I heard from Mr. Wu that he gave me a bottle of 20-year-old Luzhou Laojiao. I guess one of them is the same bottle. What is the other bottle? Could it be that both bottles are Luzhou Laojiao?"

Deng Tianlun guessed.

But then he shook his head again, because the other wooden box was obviously made of oak. There is no such habit of packaging white wine, but the usual packaging method for red wine.

Although Deng Tianlun heard Wu Liang say that he would give him the 20-year-old Luzhou Laojiao, but he has not seen it with his own eyes, so he still has some doubts in his heart.

He couldn't wait to open one of the wooden boxes, and the scent of white wine spread out.

Deng Tianlun picked it up and took a look at it in surprise. Some old white glass bottles were still in the shape of 20 years ago, and even the production date on them was clearly recorded.

As for whether it is really 20-year-old Luzhou Laojiao, it is not enough to judge just by looking at the outer packaging, you need to taste it yourself.

Deng Tianlun wanted to open the bottle cap, but was struggling.

Because once the bottle cap is opened, the aroma and smell of the wine will be affected, and you have to drink it after opening.

However, the 20-year-old Luzhou Laojiao is a treasure to him, and he is not willing to drink it now.

Deng Tianlun put his nose close to the bottle cap and took a deep breath. The strong aroma of wine filled his nostrils with a long aftertaste.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he nodded in satisfaction.

"Although I can't be sure that it is 20 years old, but this strong aroma is at least 15 years old."

Deng Tianlun has a lot of research on baijiu and red wine, and he can almost tell the truth by smelling it. Besides, he doesn't think that people of Wu Liang's level will lie to him.

"It seems that those who are engaged in the hotel industry really have channels. Such a good wine can be given as a gift."

Deng Tianlun put down the bottle of Luzhou Laojiao, and then went to open the oak box.

He was very interested in the wine in this oak wooden box. If it was really red wine, what kind of wine would it be.

Which year, which brand of red wine, where is the place of production, all these made Deng Tianlun more interested.

Curiosity prompted him to open it impatiently.

The oak wooden box has been opened, and what comes into view is a bottle of red wine.

This bottle of red wine lay quietly among the fillings. Deng Tianlun picked up the bottle of red wine and put it close to his eyes for careful observation.

If you don't look carefully, you won't know. You will be shocked when you see it!
Even Deng Tianlun almost jumped up from the sofa.

"96 years, Bordeaux Mouton Chateau original dry red!"

Deng Tianlun raised his eyebrows heavily, opened his mouth wide, with surprise and shock on his face.

He never thought that Wu Liang would give him such a bottle of red wine.

For him, this is a rare treasure!