The one that Mao Zheng took, I don't know if it is the legendary bottle of wine...

Zheng Fei came quickly, and as soon as he entered the room, he asked Zheng Bin where the bottle of wine was.

Zheng Bin hurried forward with the wine bottle in both hands.

"Put it away... put it here..." Zheng Fei pointed to the position of the cash register and motioned Zheng Bin to put it on.

The two brothers, one took out a magnifying glass, and the other took out a flashlight, and took a long time around the bottle of wine.

For the first time, Mao Zheng doubted their professional ability: "No, if you two can do it, then forget it."

Ok?
Still holding the magnifying glass in his hand, Zheng Bin got up in slow motion, put his elbow on Zheng Fei's arm, frowned and said, "Brother, can you see it?"

Zheng Fei raised his head and glared at the two of them: "A man can't say no."

Mao Zheng: "..."

Zheng Bin: "..."

In the end, Zheng Fei still couldn't do it, no, he couldn't complete the appraisal and couldn't get the result, so he called all the colleagues nearby who could be called over.

Zheng Bin's store was crowded with people, everyone held a magnifying glass and a small flashlight in their hands, and took turns looking at the trademark to identify the authenticity and whispering to each other.

Zheng Fei's back was sore, and he supported his old waist and said: "If you can open it and have a drink, it will be much easier to identify."

Everyone: "..."

As soon as Zheng Fei said this, it was no surprise that he was unanimously stared at by all his peers.

It's a beautiful idea.

"I said, Old Zheng, how much did you charge for this bottle of wine? Will you sell it? I'll take it."

"Hey, how can I let you accept it? It's clear that I came first."

"Old Liang, you don't have to say such things. We big guys came together, and the one with the highest price wins."

"..."

Tobacco and alcohol goods are circulated, and tons of goods do not lose money. Whoever is out of stock goes to the peers to take inventory. If the goods reach a certain level, if they want to recover the funds, they will call the peers to ask the daily price and ask the other party to come and receive the goods.

Everyone is old acquaintances, and when they started to grab business, the relatives did not recognize them.

Zheng Fei didn't care about them, he went to pull Mao Zheng who was sitting aside, and dragged him outside.

"Big Mao, to be honest, where did this bottle of wine come from?"

Mao Zheng: "...it was given by someone else."

Zheng Fei didn't believe it at all, and said tentatively, "Did Maomao buy it?"

Mao Zheng's daughter has become a big star and has become a big star. It is not surprising that Mao Zheng drinks famous wine with her.

It's just that this bottle of wine is not expensive, but priceless.

It has long since disappeared from the market, and the last time it appeared was at an international auction house.

Don't ask them how they know, anyone in the industry has heard the legend about it, it is the industry benchmark.

"No." Mao Zheng denied it outright, and gave him a blank look: "My daughter is filial, and she keeps me from drinking, so why would she buy me wine?"

When Mao Zheng was young, he was very addicted to alcohol and perforated his stomach. Zhan Yuxi couldn't control him.
Mao Yuning was still young at that time, and every day when he came back from school, he would smell whether he smelled of alcohol, and let her smell it, and he would never stop.

At that time, Mao Zheng quit drinking for seven or eight years, and Mao Yuning would turn a blind eye to a drink once in a while, and the father and daughter also made mutual concessions.

After Mao Yuning went to college, Mao Zheng didn't dare to drink too much because he was worried about not having a daughter.

Both brothers Zheng Fei knew about this.

"Then who is this person who brought you wine?" Zheng Fei asked solemnly.

Mao Zheng didn't want them to misunderstand the relationship between Xi Yan and Mao Yuning, but he couldn't lie to these brothers.

After hearing what Mao Zheng said, Zheng Fei and Zheng Bin suddenly realized.

The two of them patted Mao Zheng's shoulder together, and said earnestly, "Let Mao Mao seize the opportunity."

Mao Zheng: "..."

Speaking of which, the Chinese cabbage raised by his family is still worried that the pigs will run away?
Mao Zheng swept the arms of the two of them away, looking worried.

Zheng Fei and Zheng Bin pressed his shoulder together again: "Big Mao, do you know how much that bottle of wine costs? No, it's not about the money, it's because it has completely disappeared from the market, and you can't find it at all. It's priceless." ,understand?"

"How could it disappear? Isn't this here?" Mao Zheng was also a little dazed.

"That's because the person who collected it at the beginning took it out, so we can see it." Zheng Fei couldn't help but sigh: "I said Da Mao, you are really a fool and have a foolish blessing. You are dark and ugly, uglier than Guan Gong. Such a smart, juicy girl..."

"Brother Fei, who are you calling stupid?" Mao Zheng was thoughtful, but he could hear Zheng Fei's envy and hatred.

"It's great wisdom and foolishness, it's great wisdom and foolishness." Zheng Fei saw that he was pulling back his legs, worried that he would be rough, so he quickly changed his words.

Zheng Bin stepped forward to save the scene: "Da Mao, don't blame the brothers for talking about you, why don't you understand? This case of wine was sold at a London auction house for a sky-high price. There was only one case, and it was taken away by one person. It has long since disappeared from the market. At that time, this bottle of wine had this price. How many years have passed now? Think about it..."

Zheng Bin didn't even dare to think about how sensational this kind of thing would be.

Mao Zheng frowned and said, "How old was he at that time? He couldn't even go to the auction house."

Zheng Bin gave him a blank look: "It's his ability to buy this bottle of wine. This thing is not in circulation in the market. Apart from the price issue, what's more important is the circle and contacts. People like us probably won't be able to get in touch with them in our lifetime."

They didn't know Mao Zheng, and Mao Zheng just took it out for them to help identify, so they couldn't see the bottle of wine.

Mao Zheng vaguely understood, and hurried in to bring the bottle of wine back.

Others saw the box in his bag, which looked like tea, and asked him to take it out to have a look.

After a few minutes……

"Da Mao, aren't you worried that this wine might be fake? You won't drink this wine today. You can open the tea leaves and let everyone taste it. If the tea leaves can't be fake, this wine must be real." Zheng Fei Holding the tea pot, he began to fool Mao Zheng.

Mao Zheng wasn't really stupid, he couldn't see his small thoughts there, but he came here specially today for them to appraise it, so he couldn't just pay nothing.

Seeing that he agreed, Zheng Fei carefully opened the jar, smelling the aroma of tea leaves, his face was full of intoxication.

Others came up one after another, shouting and appreciating together.

Mao Zheng: This is probably a bunch of idiots.

The tea was brewed, and the house was full of fragrance.

Mao Zheng is an authentic native of Pingyang, and he cannot do without tea all year round. It was the first time he drank such mellow tea, and the tea poured into his throat, which was a kind of enjoyment.

After drinking a cup of tea, Mao Zheng took back the pot in Zheng Fei's hand, and wanted to say goodbye.

"Oh, slow down, you brat, the lid is not closed tightly yet. There are millions of tea leaves, and even a little bit of spilled tea is a small thousand." Zheng Fei's face was full of urgency.

Mao Zheng stopped turning around, turned his head in slow motion, and said, "How much did you just say?"

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