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Chapter 130

Chapter 130

Yaoshou!

Yang Liang's heartbeat instantly soared over 120. Fortunately, Director Pan quickly retracted his gaze and suggested to Chen Yang and Zheng Cheng to go to Maotai and get drunk.

"Maotai?"

Chen Yang smiled and said: "Director Pan likes to drink Moutai? I know that there are some good iron-covered Moutai here in Yulong Villa, which is just right for entertaining Boss Zheng."

Fortunately for Zheng Cheng, Director Pan was obviously an expert in alcohol tests. His eyes lit up instantly and his voice was a bit louder than before: "That's a good thing. Yulong Villa actually has such a way. Mr. Chen, do you remember correctly?"

Chen Yang motioned to Chen Ling to greet the owner of Yulong Villa.

This time twice, Chen Yang almost used Chen Ling as an errand boy. The key is that Chen Ling still enjoyed it, smiling as if she was taking advantage of her.

At the same time, Chen Yang nodded to Director Pan with certainty and said: "It's designated, it's enough!"

Of course he was sure, because...that's what he was selling.

At Tang Wan Company, when Chen Yang single-handedly smashed the national Moutai market, the inventory found through Tang Wan's general assistant Xiao Fang was not all ordinary Feitian Moutai.

There are some high-end goods.

This is what Chen Yang calls Iron Cover Moutai.

Director Pan was overjoyed: "Then today is all thanks to Boss Zheng."

Zheng Changcheng was a gentle man with a gentle face and a softer face than his real age. He probably didn't like the cup of tea at ordinary times. He asked curiously: "Young Master Chen, Director Pan, what is Iron Cover Moutai?"

Next to Chen Yang, Hu Huifeng, Chen Ling, and even the classmates at the table all stretched out their ears.

Feitian is a common sight, and Five Stars have also heard of it. This is the first time I have heard of Tie Gai.

Chen Yang explained with a smile: "The packaging technology of Moutai in the early years was not up to par. Starting in 1987, aluminum lids were used.

This kind of cap was used for almost ten years. It was not until 1996 that Maotai Distillery switched to a bottle cap that prevented backflow, and the aluminum cap became obsolete.

Folks generally call this kind of bottle cap an iron cap."

"Oh~~"

The voice of sudden enlightenment came from everyone's mouth.

Chen Yang explained it clearly. To put it bluntly, the iron-covered Moutai is the Moutai produced between 1987 and 1996. This is obviously a rare product that only consumes one bottle less. No wonder Director Pan is drooling.

Yang Liang calmed down for a while, raised his head, and joked: "Director Pan will have to drink more later. I have read the news. At the auction last year, a bottle of 1987 Moutai with an iron cap sold for 670,000 yuan."

What’s the price?”

"Hiss, hiss~~"

The sound of gasping for air sounded, and it came from not just one person, but from one place.

Yang Liang didn't get a good look from Director Pan and was feeling resentful. He was startled when he heard this movement and didn't know why.

Liu Feng couldn't stand it anymore and reminded her in a low voice: "You just said boys are aa."

"Hiss~"

Yang Liang's face instantly turned pale, and he took a deep breath.

We can't let Director Pan and Boss Zheng pay the bill, right? How many men are there here?

Divided equally, even if you only drink one bottle, each person will have to pay hundreds of thousands.

Besides, is it possible to only drink one bottle?

How much aa does each person need?

Yang Liang felt his feet hurt for a moment, as they were hit by the rocks he lifted.

Soon, the waiter knocked on the door and filed in. Five bottles of Maotai with iron covers, which were stained with traces of time at first glance, were neatly placed on the table.

When Chen Yang heard what Yang Liang said, he smiled and said: "Squad leader Yang, not all iron-covered Moutai can be sold at that price."

Yang Liang's face showed a light of hope, pointing to the iron-covered Maotai on the table and asked: "What is this?"

Chen Yang's smile became brighter and he responded: "That's what you said!"

With a clang, Yang Liang's chair fell over again...


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