In-depth love test: the president should stop

"You know shit!"

Chen Bo glared at Liu Fenglan and said, with his identity and age, he shouldn't have said such a thing, but Liu Fenglan questioned his eyes on wine, which was a touch on his back, so he swears directly.

"Do you know what kind of wine this is?" Uncle Chen said angrily. His aura at this time, combined with his tall figure, was like an angry lion, and he suppressed Liu Fenglan for a moment.

"Isn't it Nurhong?" After a short period of dullness, Liu Fenglan came to her senses, stepped forward and approached Uncle Chen, and said disdainfully.

"Isn't it Nurhong?" Uncle Chen snorted coldly, and said, "That's all you know, and I'm afraid you've heard people say it."

"This wine is so good, how can a shallow person like you understand it." Uncle Chen shook his head, and stopped looking at Liu Fenglan, allowing her to gather enough momentum, but it seemed to be emptied all of a sudden, don't mention how aggrieved , twisting her head, Liu Fenglan said: "I don't know why, I still don't believe that this daughter Hong can be so good."

"Nuerhong belongs to the yellow wine in fermented wine, which is fermented with glutinous rice and brown sugar..." Chen Bo himself is an expert in brewing Nurhong. At this time, when talking about the origin of Nurhong and some brewing methods, it is natural Eloquent and eloquent, such as talking about Jiazhen.

"Because the ancient winemaking technology and cellaring technology are far inferior to the present, many of them gradually deteriorated during the cellaring process, or even completely abolished. Therefore, the aged daughter red has become particularly precious." Chen Bodun He paused and said, "It's not only unique, but also very rare, like this altar of daughter red, which has been stored for more than 80 years. Its taste goes without saying, and its value has naturally reached an extremely terrifying level."

"20 years ago, I was lucky enough to have a taste of the 80-year-old Chen Nv'erhong, and the taste is still endless aftertaste..." Uncle Chen showed nostalgia as he spoke, and then changed the topic and said: "This altar of Nv'erhong, The age difference is similar to the age of the altar I drank back then, and the value is probably the same."

"How much is that altar of daughter red worth?" Luo Ning asked. "Twenty years ago, someone paid 20 yuan to buy the altar of daughter red, but the owner didn't sell it."

20 80 years ago, haven't bought it yet!

Luo Ning gasped, what kind of concept is this? It was worth 20 80 years ago, so wouldn't it be worth millions or even more now? No wonder Uncle Chen didn't want to drink a glass, and proposed to taste only one drop. Ask to come, because even a drop of wine is probably worth a lot of money, not to mention buying a hundred bottles of Moutai like Du Pengcheng, at least dozens of bottles will definitely not be stressful.

No wonder!Luo Ning thought to himself, and cast his eyes on Leng Yan, thinking to himself that this prodigal son has a way of finding such a rare treasure, so he really has a heart.

"Is it worth as much as you say it's worth? It's really funny." Liu Fenglan was shocked by Chen Bo's words at first, but soon she reacted and sarcastically said that she didn't believe his words at all, but thought that Chen Bohu Blowing the atmosphere, I even thought that this was directly Leng Yan and Chen Bo's joint performance of the double reed.

Uncle Chen rolled his eyes and ignored Liu Fenglan at all. He asked Qin Qing to fetch a chopstick, dipped it in the wine glass filled with daughter red, and slowly lifted it up. At the end of the long chopstick was a drop of crystal clear water. The liquor condenses.