Chen Bo glared at Liu Fenglan and said that he should not have said such words in his identity and age, but Liu Fenglan questioned that his eyes on the wine were considered to have touched his reverse scale, so he swears directly.
"Do you know what kind of wine this is?" Chen Bo said angrily. His momentum at this moment, coupled with his tall figure, was like an angry lion, and he suppressed Liu Fenglan for a moment.
"Isn't it just my daughter red?" After a brief depressed moment, Liu Fenglan reacted and stepped forward to approach Uncle Chen, saying disdainfully.
"Isn't it just my daughter Hong?" Uncle Chen snorted coldly and said, "You only know this, I'm afraid you've heard of it."
"This wine is so good, no one like you can understand." Uncle Chen shook his head and stopped looking at Liu Fenglan. The momentum she had accumulated was like a blow in the air. Not to mention how frustrating she felt.
, twisted his head, Liu Fenglan said, "Why don't I know? I still don't believe how good this daughter is."
"Daughter red is a rice wine in fermented wine, which is fermented with glutinous rice, brown sugar, etc...." Chen Bo himself is an expert in brewing daughter red. At this time, when talking about the origin of daughter red, there are some brewing methods, so naturally it is
Talk about it with joy, like family treasures.
"Because ancient winemaking technology and cellaring technology are far inferior to that of today, many of them gradually deteriorate or even completely abandoned during the cellaring process. Therefore, the daughter-in-law who has become popular in the vintage becomes particularly precious." Chen Bodun
He said: "It is unique to this tiny daughter-in-law, like this, which has been hidden for more than eighty years. It is also very rare. Its taste is self-evident, and its value naturally reaches an extremely terrifying level.
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"Twenty years ago, I was fortunate to taste the 80-year-old daughter-in-law. The taste is still endless aftertaste..." As Uncle Chen said, he showed nostalgia. After a while, he said, "This daughter is the most important thing."
The year is similar to the year I drank back then, but I am afraid the value is also similar."
"Then how much is that jar of daughter red worth?" Luo Ning asked. "Twenty years ago, someone spent 800,000 to buy the jar of daughter red, but the owner did not sell it."
Twenty years ago, I haven’t bought it yet!
Luo Ning took a breath, what does this mean? It was worth 800,000 twenty years ago, so now it is worth millions, or even more. No wonder Chen was unwilling to drink the next drink, and proposed to taste it only
One drop of demand comes because even a drop of wine is probably valuable. Not to mention buying a hundred bottles of Moutai like Du Pengcheng, at least dozens of bottles will definitely be stress-free.
No wonder! Luo Ning thought to himself, and his eyes turned to Leng Yan, thinking to himself that this prodigal son had a set of things. He had found such rare treasures, and he was really interested.
"Do you say it's worth as much as you want? It's so funny." Liu Fenglan was also shocked by Uncle Chen's words at first, but soon she reacted and sarcastically said that she didn't believe him at all, but thought Uncle Chen Hu
He even thought that this was the double act that Leng Yan and Chen Bo joined forces to play.
Uncle Chen rolled his eyes and ignored Liu Fenglan at all. He asked Qin Qing to take a chopstick, dip it in the wine glass with his daughter's red color, and slowly lifted it up. There was a drop of crystal clear at the end of the long chopsticks.