Machines will never be better than things made by humans, even if machines are more certain than these people, there will be no human errors.

But the wine brewed by artificial hands is unparalleled, and it is impossible to compare with these machines, because people are careful.

The machine is manufactured according to the settings, and the raw materials will be reduced by half, so that these drinks will lose their previous taste and become ordinary.

Technology advances human civilization, but it degrades human nature. The better your life is, the worse your physical fitness will be.

Resistance will naturally decrease, just like cells, the cells you need will develop and increase by themselves, and will decrease when you don't need them.

However, in today’s era, there is a bottle of Lao Baigan in 2016, so it is not surprising, and even suspects that it is a fake bottle.

In 2016, Lao Baigan only needs a few dozen yuan in Su Xiaoyi's earth, because it is 2018, and the hype of Lao Baigan in the past two years cannot be too high.

A bottle of Laobaigan can cost more than ten yuan at most within one year of production, and if it doubles in two years, it will be dozens of yuan. I want Laobaigan worth hundreds of yuan.

Su Xiaoyi went to the winery to look for the 2014 Laobaigan. This Laobaigan is not a kind of Moutai, it is very common.

Ta ta da!

Meng Zixuan was taken aback for a moment, then he said with a smile: "A bottle of 2016 Lao Baigan?? Hahaha, what are you kidding?"

"Even if it's really from 2016, no one can collect a bottle of Lao Baigan!! Let me tell you, sir, your production date is fake, right?"

"Now that more than [-] years have passed, Lao Baigan has been preserved intact, without even opening his mouth, as if holding it deliberately!"

"Seeing that you are only about twenty years old, how can you have a bottle of old Baigan in your home? Could it be passed down from your ancestors?"

As soon as this remark came out, the group of people laughed out loud. They knew that there was something in Meng Zixuan's words, and one of them named Su Xiaoyi's ancestors as poor people.

Because it is impossible for the rich and powerful to collect Laobaigan, they also want to collect Moutai, Jiannanchun and Wuliangye.

Who will eat and have nothing to do to collect Laobaigan?But Su Xiaoyi took out the old Baigan in 2016 this time, proving that Su Xiaoyi was a poor family back then.

And it is the poorest category, even reluctant to drink a bottle of Laobaigan, Meng Zixuan beat around the bush and called Su Xiaoyi a countryman.

In order to please Meng Zixuan, these people naturally laughed and would never stand on Su Xiaoyi's side, because they didn't like Su Xiaoyi either.

Su Xiaoyi has been favored by Nai Hezi just now, and now Xia Chu also has an expression of support for Su Xiaoyi, jealousy makes them completely different.

But Su Xiaoyi didn't take it seriously, smiled slightly, and said in a soft voice: "Even so, a bottle of Lao Bai Gan like me is enough for your annual income!"

"I can auction it right away, but you are a rich second generation, what are you without your father?"

"You..." Hearing this, Meng Zixuan was speechless, because what Su Xiaoyi said made sense.

Half of the top ten heroes in the capital are supported by his father, and he owns a company with assets of over [-] million which cannot be moved.

Meng Zixuan earns a maximum of 2016 million yuan a year, and a bottle of [-] Laobaigan is sold at auction for not only [-] million yuan.

This bottle of Lao Baigan originally cost more than ten yuan a bottle, and anyone can buy it casually, but after a long time, those alcoholics will naturally do their part.

A thousand-year-old wine is priceless, and it is completely different from the current famous wine.

Zhong Jianwen snorted coldly, and said with a look of disdain: "Is a bottle of Laobaigan really serious about yourself?? And your wine may be fake!"

"Nowadays there are so many counterfeit wines...you can believe it to be true with only one production date?? You can find any manufacturer to make the production date..."

"And your wine smell, I can make it for you with essence!"

Swish swish!

As soon as Zhong Jianwen finished speaking, a group of second-generation rich people seconded the proposal, denying the value of this bottle of Laobaigan, with an expression of disapproval.

Especially Meng Zixuan, he had already lost face in front of Nai Hezi and Xia Chu.

If Su Xiaoyi continues like this, I'm afraid she will never be able to come to the One Night Bar, and the circle of wealthy families in Juxia City will definitely create an uproar.

Nai Hezi looked at Su Xiaoyi without saying a word, she wanted to see how Su Xiaoyi could clear up the situation.

Just now Su Xiaoyi offended her, even though this bottle of Old Baigan was really produced in 2016, she can pretend not to know.

Let these people besiege Su Xiaoyi together, and when the time is right, she can sell Su Xiaoyi's face and rescue Su Xiaoyi.

But the price of this rescue... is naturally the bottle of 2016 Laobaigan...

Nai Hezi is a very scheming person. In the eyes of these people, if you are not fierce, you will be eaten without bones left.

This is especially true in early Xia. As a sophisticated businesswoman, of course she knew what Nai Hezi was thinking, but she didn't say anything because she also wanted to see what Su Xiaoyi would do.

Su Xiaoyi glanced at these people, it was indeed an ugly picture, a beautiful skin, but such a vicious heart, oh woman.

Bang bang!

Su Xiaoyi lifted up the old Baigan, dropped it without hesitation, smashed the bottle of Laobaigan, the top-quality wine made people dumbfounded.

This is old wine...and it is impossible to find a second bottle of 2016 Lao Baigan in the world today, Su Xiaoyi is burning money.

Such a bottle of Laobaigan is estimated to be worth [-] million yuan, and Su Xiaoyi buried [-] million yuan......

However, the corners of Meng Zixuan's mouth rose slightly, thinking that he really was an idiot who ruined a bottle of top-quality Lao Bai Gan in a whim.

As for the beginning of Xia, she let out a long sigh, and glanced at Su Xiaoyi helplessly, she was indeed too young... because of one incident that ruined her chance to get rich.

"You..." Nai Hezi covered his mouth, looking at the old Baigan who was about to be lost on the ground with distress, this is the best thing in the world.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiaoyi actually fell down in one go, which made Nai Hezi dare not even think about it.

As a little princess, if she had such a bottle of Lao Baigan, she would definitely keep it in her cellar like a family heirloom.

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