The man with the stud earrings did not stand up, but nodded slightly to Wu Bei as a greeting.
Wu Bei also nodded slightly and didn't say much. He put the wine aside and sat between Zhang Baosheng and Qin Ruoyu.
However, Zhang Baofeng changed seats with Zhang Baosheng and said with a smile: "Xiao Bei, I will have to punish myself with three cups in a while."
Wu Bei smiled and said, "Oh? What bad thing have you done and you have to punish yourself with three drinks?"
Zhang Baofeng smiled "hehe": "When I was a child, I beat you often. I formally apologize to you today."
Wu Bei rolled his eyes: "If you mention this, three cups are not enough, at least ten cups."
Zhang Baofeng laughed "haha": "Okay, ten cups is ten cups."
Everyone was joking, and Xu Haoyi said impatiently: "Ruoyu, hurry up and finish your meal and leave. We'll have something to do later."
Qin Ruoyu frowned slightly and said, "Haoyi, since you're here, stay a little longer. If you have something urgent, you can leave first."
Xu Haoyi stopped talking and poured himself tea.
Zhang Baofeng glanced at the bag Wu Bei brought and said with a smile: "Hey, this is for wine. Let me see what good wine it is."
In the bag, there were five bottles of wine, three bottles of wine, and two bottles of liquor, all of which he got from Ye Xuan. He didn't know much about wine, so he just picked up a few bottles.
Zhang Baofeng brought up a bottle of red wine with foreign writing on it. Looking at the packaging on the bottle, it seemed to be very old.
Zhang Baosheng blinked and asked, "Who is Kangdi?"
Zhang Baofeng rolled his eyes at him: "This is the world's top red wine. An ordinary bottle costs hundreds of thousands. And this is from 1950. Let me think about it. There was a bottle of 1957 some time ago.
Emperor Kangxi sold for 2.8 million at auction."
"Holy crap! Two million and eight hundred thousand?" Zhang Baosheng was shocked, stared at Wu Bei and said, "Xiao Bei, no wonder your family built a villa and bought a luxury car. You are so rich, and you can even drink for millions."
Wu Bei was stunned, this wine is worth two million? If he had known it was so valuable, he wouldn't have brought it!
However, he couldn't show any pain in his heart and said calmly: "I kept it at home, so I picked a bottle at random."
Qin Ruoyu smiled and said: "Wow, such a good wine, I must try it."
Xu Hao glanced at the wine bottle and sneered: "It's better not to drink this kind of fake wine, or be careful of poisoning."
Qin Ruoyu was stunned: "Fake wine?"
Xu Hao lit up a cigarette, looking like an expert, and said: "In 1950, the top quality Kandi wine appeared in the urban-rural fringe of a small county. Do you believe it?"
Zhang Baosheng and several others have played with Wu Bei since childhood and know his character well. He said: "I think it's best not to talk nonsense without proof."
Xu Haoyi said "haha" and sneered: "Whether it is nonsense or not, you will know after you try it. Oh, by the way, this small restaurant must not even have a decanter, right?"
Mi Jian happened to be serving the dishes, and he said: "What a coincidence, I just bought a set of crystal wine glasses, and I will bring them to you."
When he went out, he brought a decanter and seven cups. The cups were of very good quality and he bought them as gifts. This set cost more than three thousand.
Zhang Baofeng said with a smile: "When it comes to wine, I have a lot of experience."
He immediately opened the bottle of red wine, poured a quarter of it into the decanter, then gently shook it a few times and smelled it.
He couldn't help but close his eyes and said: "Damn! It's actually the real thing. Xiaobei, does your family have a mine?"
Wu Bei: "Red wine is boring, let Ruoyu drink it, let's have white wine."
He reached into his bag and took out a bottle of Moutai puree. There wasn't even a trademark on the bottle, it was just a bottle. It looked very old and had been around for some years.
Zhang Baofeng took the wine: "Don't tell me yet, I'll smell what kind of wine it is."
He opened the cork, and the rich aroma of wine floated out. Even Qin Ruoyu took a deep breath and said, 'It smells so good!'
Zhang Baofeng's eyes lit up: "Maotai puree, and this wine is at least fifty years old. Xiaobei, you can do it, you can get this kind of wine."
"Maotai? How many thousand a bottle does it cost?" Zhang Baosheng asked quickly.
Zhang Baofeng looked like he was looking at an idiot: "A few thousand yuan is enough to buy this bottle. If this bottle of wine were to be auctioned, it would be worth at least 70,000 to 80,000 yuan."
Xu Haoyi wanted to say something else, but he was stunned when he smelled the aroma of wine. A few days ago, his grandfather just drank a bottle of Maotai 30-year puree to entertain distinguished guests, and it didn't seem to have as strong a fragrance as this one. Is it true?
When everyone heard that it was Moutai puree, even the two non-drinkers picked up their wine glasses and poured a glass each. The aroma of the wine was overflowing and refreshing.
Qin Ruoyu also ordered a glass and said with a smile: "I can't miss such a good wine."
Zhang Baofeng raised his glass and said with a smile: "My friends, I would like to give this first glass of wine to Xiaobei, thanking him for bringing such a good wine."
"Dry!"
Everyone drank it all, and Xu Hao drank it. As soon as the wine entered his stomach, it was long-lasting, mellow and sweet. Even he who didn't drink much knew that this was real wine.
"Good wine!" Zhang Baofeng said with a look of enjoyment and beaming.