Room 103X of China Building is called Room X because most people only know that China Building has 102 floors.
The 103rd floor is used by some departments of Kunlun Terrace, but only some people in the industry know this.
There is also a private residence of more than 300 square meters on the 103rd floor, which almost no one knows about.
Therefore, among the most confidential documents at the top level of Black Mountain Castle involving the whereabouts of the Prince of Black Mountain Castle, this place where the Prince occasionally stays is codenamed 103X.
At this time, Lu Ming and "Brother Hans" were sitting on the glass wall terrace outside 103X, admiring the bright city view of the East China Sea and chatting casually.
Amidst the clicking sound, a blond girl with blue eyes walked up from the terrace wearing a red bud hat, a beautiful bow tie, a lavender skirt and black stockings. She walked confidently with her long beautiful legs in black stockings and red high-heeled shoes with flowers.
stepping on the thick carpet.
She has a devilish figure, she is 1.9 meters tall, she has the body of a supermodel and the face of a star.
He is the steward from Wolong Villa Wine Cellar.
Although His Royal Highness the Prince’s subordinates are not like the previous cat-raising minister in a certain constitutional monarchy kingdom, there is a wine cellar minister.
Lu Ming is not interested in wine, but he doesn't hate it either.
Hans likes to drink brandy, which is distilled white wine made from grapes.
On the way here, Lu Ming asked Wolong Villa for a random bottle.
This beautiful Western girl is the wine cellar clerk who came to deliver the wine, her name is Shirley. Her face is red, and her deep blue eyes are faintly excited.
As an outstanding professional of His Royal Highness the Prince's wine cellar organization, this is the first time to see the Prince up close and the first time to truly provide personal services to the Prince.
She gently held the crystal bottle of wine with both hands, and presented it to the guests in a professional and elegant manner. She then showed it to His Highness the Prince and introduced: "Your Highness, Count Hans, this is the Maga Farm that has been considered extinct.
Brandy has a history of hundreds of years. This batch of brandy was brewed from the Maga Farm’s Snowdrop grapes in 847. Your Highness and Your Excellency should know that although the Snowdrop grape variety still exists, there is no such thing as the Maga Farm’s Snowdrop grape variety.
That kind of quality..."
Lu Ming was completely listening to the scriptures and asked curiously: "Why? We haven't reached the era of large-scale pesticide genetic modification yet, and the original varieties won't work either?"
Shirley hurriedly said: "Because of the climate, and also, the soil of Maga Farm has been polluted by the factory. In short, it is now recognized by the academic circles that there is no Maga Farm Snow Pearl grape anymore. I can only imagine how suitable it is for winemaking. It is said that it
The acidity has reached quite..." She quickly stopped speaking, this was not a scene where she could show off her expertise.
Hans over there shook his head disdainfully, "It's better to deceive the nouveau riche about this kind of wine. Before His Majesty the Emperor passed away a few years ago, he drank all the last bottle of pure Maga brandy. That old man
He loves playing pranks the most, and even leaves a bottle of fake wine for his son before he dies..." Then he coughed, "Other than that, anyway, where else is there any brandy?"
Shirley glanced at Lu Ming's expression, and Lu Ming smiled: "You can tell the truth."
"Yes." Shirley then said to Hans: "Your Excellency, Your Highness has a barrel of puree stored in Wolong Castle. My teacher identified it. The special smell and taste, the unique sealing and fermentation process of the barrel.
, it is definitely a hundred-year-old treasure of Maga Farm, that is, it has been aged for a hundred years. My teacher has carried out post-processing and blending on it, resulting in a total of 300 bottles of Maga brandy that are aged for a hundred years. According to my teacher, His Majesty the Emperor
The bottle in my collection is only 30 years old based on the year of blending."
Speaking of this, Shirley was very proud. In the past few months, she had been helping the teacher with this work. Last month, she finally completed this huge and sacred project, resurrecting hundreds of bottles of extinct wine, and it happened that
At this time, His Royal Highness the Prince wanted to drink brandy, which made all the wine cellar stewards and workers happy.
However, Shirley then caught a glimpse of His Highness, who seemed to be in a state of wandering mind, and couldn't help but feel discouraged.
Yes, in fact, why would His Highness care about such small things?
Although the teacher was so excited when he identified that the barrel-aged wine turned out to be a hundred-year-old Maga, he even reported it to the prince and wrote a sincere letter, hoping that the prince would trust him and give him the final blending project of the century-old wine.
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But thinking about it, the prince had no time to deal with these matters at all, and he didn't know which privy minister around His Royal Highness agreed to the request of the wine cellar minister and his teacher.
The teacher was so excited that he didn't sleep for several days and nights, thinking about how to carry out this big project.
When the hundred-year-old Maga reappeared in this world, the teacher cried and laughed, and even fell seriously ill.
He was equally delighted, but His Highness the Prince would not care about these efforts. In his eyes, they were all military and national affairs, such as wine making and so on...
Shirley suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and the look on her beautiful face dimmed.
Hans over there became interested, "Then I'm going to give it a try!" The other party said so firmly. Although the Prince of Montenegro was born in the country, his father was very interested in him and said that this person was very interesting.
It's unusual. Then his wine cellar minister shouldn't be too outrageous to dare to deceive him like this.
Hans turned around and asked Lu Ming curiously: "Where did you tinker with the original wine in the barrel?"
After returning to this place from the yurt, Lu Ming asked: "What?"
"Didn't you get a barrel of original Maga wine from a hundred years ago and mix it with three hundred bottles of century-old Maga brandy?" Hans curled his lips. This guy is a good guy, but he is always lost in thought and a bit stupid. He is born in vain.
Such beauty is such a waste of nature.
Ah? Lu Ming remembered that there was a barrel of wine aged in a barrel, which was plundered from the secret wine cellar of former Haixi Marshal Liu Bangchang. At the same time, he found many other good wines and sent them to Heishan Shili Villa (Heishan Fort) and Donghai respectively.
Wolong Castle and Zhenjiang Langyuan Palace where Alice lives.
It seems that the wooden barrel aging was sent here, which is the Wolong Villa Wine Cellar in Donghai.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Speaking of which, it’s not just the wine. Liu Bangchang fled in a hurry and couldn’t take away too many good things, and now they are all his own.
There are tons of gold bars.
It is the gold and silver collected by the rulers of Haixi from ancient times to the present.
And this wasn't what surprised Lu Ming. There were too many treasures.
Over there, Shirley elegantly poured half a glass of wine into each of their square crystal wine glasses.
Lu Ming took a sip, and it seemed to taste better than the extremely expensive brandy he had drunk before. He nodded to Shirley: "You and your teacher have worked hard!"
Shirley immediately felt heat flowing in her chest, and suddenly became very energetic. She slightly bent one leg and said, "Your Highness, it is my honor to serve you!"
Hans over there couldn't get enough of one sip, so he smacked his mouth again, his eyes brightening as if he had seen the most beautiful woman in the world, "Ah, this, although I have never drank any brandy, but little sister, you are right, this is
A treasure, an absolute treasure!" He looked at Lu Ming and said, "Your Highness Ming, you are amazing, three hundred bottles? A hundred years? If you are willing to sell it, each bottle will be worth a sky-high price!"
Lu Ming smiled and said: "Is it that exaggerated? Shirley, ask someone to send it to Brother Hans later..." He originally wanted to send half of it, but suddenly realized that this would be a shame to his wine cellar minister and Shirley.
Although the staff members do not know how to make wine, they also know that turning the puree into a super fine wine that can be drunk requires extremely sophisticated and complicated blending techniques to succeed. Moreover, this wine is so precious and rare that it can be used as a way to open up social circles by oneself.
He paused and said, "Send two bottles to me, Brother Hans. Also, Brother Hans, just call me by my name!"
Over there, Hans was already dancing happily and said with a smile: "No wonder Chris treats you differently, you can do it, you can do it!"
Next, Lu Ming and Hans drank and chatted. After two glasses of wine, Hans's name for Lu Ming changed from "Your Highness Ming" to "Ming", and then to "Brother" in Zhongzhou dialect.
Hans even gave Lu Ming some advice, that is, never tell others that there are three hundred bottles of Centennial Bottle, otherwise it will appear less precious.
"Just say, there are three bottles, one for you, one for me, and we both drank one!" Hans laughed and said, "Whether you are treating guests or giving gifts, if you use this wine, who will the guests be?"
Feeling?"
Lu Ming smiled and said: "Yes, brother is right."
He pissed on the road and even hit Governor Smith on the head. Lu Ming never asked, and just told Christine to take his eldest brother for a while.
At this time, Hans was slightly intoxicated and started talking to himself, "Smith is not good. Before the election the year before last year, when he was a state legislator, he promised me something, but not only has he not done it yet, but when he saw me..." Shake
Shaking his head, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.
Lu Ming didn't ask any more questions, he drank with him and said with a smile: "Brother, you have helped me before."
Hans's eyes were a little confused, he raised his head and said blankly: "Is there any?"
Lu Ming smiled: "Yes, but it was probably Judge Christine who asked you. At that time, I was involved in a case. Beiguan Chief Municipal Councilor Bucklow framed me. You called the relevant people."
Hans seemed to have forgotten. He waved his hand and said: "That's Christine helping you, not me. But, dear Ming, if you have anything to do in the future, just come to me directly. My sister is too old-fashioned.
There are too many rules. If you are looking for her, why not look for me!"
Lu Ming smiled and said, "Okay, I'll note it down." He paused and said, "If big brother encounters something difficult in the future, it's hard to talk to Judge Christine. You can come and talk to me, brother, and I'll help."
Big brother gives me ideas."
In fact, it seems that the brother and sister Hans and Christine have a good relationship. The position of public prince has been settled, and Hans seems to have accepted the reality.
Of course, I am not afraid of not doing good things, I am afraid of not being good people. The main thing is to see what the people around Hans say about him.
The stability of the Grand Duke of Donghai's family is very important to me. Since I have accidentally made friends with him, there is no harm in having more contacts with him.
There are indeed some things that he can help himself with.
Of course, there is even more that I can do to help him.
Suddenly Lu Ming was startled. Unknowingly, it seemed that he had really entered the top aristocratic circle, and it was very logical. You could tell by looking at Hans's attitude towards him.