"Zhi Ming, where do you get all this wine?" Yao Tianlong asked.
"My friend gave it to me." Lin Zhiming said.
"A gift?" Yao Tianlong's face moved slightly. In his opinion, a bottle of this kind of Moutai is extremely precious. How could anyone give away so many at once.
"Well, a good friend, who is a heavy drinker, made a batch like this and gave it to me." Lin Zhiming said.
"You know my fate, this Maotai... there really aren't many of them on the market now, let alone sixty-year-old wine. I recently heard that some wine sellers collect some empty bottles of real Maotai and then mix them with it.
Add wine, or rather mix some Moutai liquor of ordinary years, in order to make the fake look real, you...you have to be careful not to be deceived," Yao Tianlong said.
"You mean, my wine might be fake?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"This, I just want to give you a warning. However, you will know if it is true or false. You will know by comparing it. The bottle I gave you is definitely the authentic Maotai wine that has been aged for more than 60 years. Compare your wine with that bottle.
Just know it!" Yao Tianlong said.
"Grandpa, there is no need for this. Who can say for sure whether this wine is real or fake? Even if the wine comes out of the same batch and has been stored for decades, the taste will be different. I believe that friends who know their fate will not
I will give him fake wine!" Yao Shanchuan said.
Yao Tianlong glanced at Yao Shanchuan in surprise. Now Lin Zhiming took out a cart of Moutai sixty-year-old wine, and his gift was suddenly worthless. If it can be proven that Lin Zhiming's wine is fake, then
The value of his gift immediately returned, and at the same time, it also made him proud. Yao Shanchuan could not have known this. If this was the case, why did he say such a thing?
After Yao Tianlong pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up.
Yao Shanchuan was retreating in order to advance! He deliberately said that there was no need to compare, which must have been to stimulate Lin Zhiming and make Lin Zhiming insist on comparing his wine!
The mountains and rivers have made progress, and they all know how to use war!
Yao Tianlong was very satisfied, but he said, "You have to drink wine anyway, whether it's true or false, we just drink it here!"
"That makes sense!" Lin Zhiming nodded and said, "Lin Wei, bring up a bottle of wine."
"Okay, Master!" Lin Wei nodded, picked up a bottle of Moutai, came to the main table, and handed it to Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming placed two bottles of Maotai side by side.
From the appearance point of view, these two bottles of Maotai are almost identical.
"Grandpa, look at these wines. They look exactly the same. They must be real. There is no comparison!" Yao Shanchuan said again.
Yao Tianlong smiled and shook his head and said, "You don't know that today's wine sellers are able to fake the real ones. On the surface, these wines look exactly the same, but they are very different on the inside. Let me tell you, this sixty-year-old wine
One thing that is easy to identify about Moutai is its color. The older the Moutai is, the more yellow the color will be!"
"Then open it and take a look!" Lin Zhiming said.
Lin Wei quickly opened two bottles of Moutai together.
Yao Shanchuan's face trembled slightly, and then he said, "Grandpa, my stomach is a little uncomfortable."
"Then we'll go later. It's rare to open a bottle of 60-year-old Moutai. You must drink this wine as soon as possible, otherwise the quality of the wine will be affected." Yao Tianlong said.
"The Maotai on the left is a gift from my friend, and the Maotai on the right is yours, right?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Yeah!" Yao Tianlong nodded, and then said, "You can pour the wine!"
"Lin Wei, pour the wine!" Lin Zhiming said.
Lin Wei took the two transparent glasses and put them away, then picked up Lin Zhiming's wine first and poured a glass into the glass.
When the yellow wine flowed into the cup, Yao Tianlong's face changed slightly.
The color of this wine seems to be right.
Of course, Yao Tianlong has never drank 60-year-old Moutai, so he doesn’t know what this 60-year-old Moutai will look like.
Lin Wei put down the wine glass and bottle, then picked up the bottle of Maotai brought by Yao Tianlong and poured a glass as well.
The bottle of Maotai wine that Yao Tianlong brought was actually dark yellow, much darker than Lin Zhiming's bottle of wine!
Yao Tianlong was overjoyed and said, "I know, look at the color of this wine. Mine is dark yellow, and the color is slightly turbid. This is a sign of good white wine. Although your wine is also yellow, it is not deep enough. I think
, you should be someone else’s bottle of Moutai that is not old enough! You know your fate, there are many people in the market who always like to pass off inferior quality wine. If you didn’t know, you would really think that the other party gave you something good!”
"That fat man really brought me wine that is not old enough! I will definitely beat him up when I get back." Lin Zhiming laughed and scolded.
"To tell whether the wine is old enough, one is the color of the wine, and the other is the taste of the wine. I know your fate, you can try your wine, and then try my wine!" Yao Tianlong said.
"I won't try it. Master, please give it a try and explain to us the differences." Lin Zhiming said.
"That's okay!" Yao Tianlong nodded. When a person gets older, he becomes a teacher. If he could give some guidance to Lin Zhiming, that would be very satisfying.
"Try your wine first!" Yao Tianlong picked up Lin Zhiming's glass of wine and took a sip.
The mouth is mellow and soft, leaving people with endless aftertaste.
Yao Tianlong was stunned for a moment, thinking that the person who made the fake wine was really willing to spend a lot of money. This fake wine could actually taste so good, even better than the Maotai that he had drunk in the past 20 or 30 years!
However, Yao Tianlong definitely would not say this. He frowned slightly and said, "Well, the quality of this wine is actually very good. At least your friend didn't use any other low-quality wine to deceive you. It should be pretending to be good.
The wine, I thought, should be Wuliangye with a certain age!"
After saying that, Yao Tianlong picked up his glass of wine.
"Grandpa, please drink less!" Yao Shanchuan said nervously.
"How much have I drunk now? I can drink a pound!" Yao Tianlong said, carefully bringing the cup in front of him, then holding his breath, he drank the wine in one gulp, and then closed his mouth tightly.
When the wine was in his mouth, Yao Tianlong took a deep breath, letting the air fully enter his mouth, stimulating the aroma of the wine while not letting the aroma of the wine spread out.
The next moment, an unprecedented smell appeared in Yao Tianlong's nasal cavity.
This smell is like walking into a toilet that hasn't been cleaned for more than 20 years. The unique smell of sulfide rushes straight to your forehead, accompanied by bitterness and astringency.
puff!
Yao Tianlong spit out the drink directly.
Originally, the smell of sulfide was only in Yao Tianlong's mouth. When Yao Tianlong spit out the sip of wine, the smell of sulfide spread instantly.
Everyone at the table smelled it.
"Why does this Maotai, which has been aged for more than 60 years, smell so bad?!" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
Yao Shanchuan covered his face and lowered his head.
Lin Wei stood at the table, his face first showing surprise, then confusion, and then suppressing a smile.
The other people at the table were similar to Lin Wei.
With just one squirt, everyone already knew that the bottle of 60-year-old Maotai wine that Yao Tianlong brought was nothing more than a bottle of urine!
"This wine is still a bit spicy and has a strong taste." Lin Zhiming said again.
Yao Tianlong didn't reply, but picked up a bottle of water on the table and drank a few sips, then spit the water out.
But even so, his mouth was still full of the smell of urine.
"Lin Wei, please change all the dishes on the table. There are dirty things on them, so we can't eat them." Lin Zhiming said.
"Yes!" Lin Wei nodded and left with the dishes on the table.
"Old man, your authentic 60-year-old Moutai wine tastes really different from normal wine. We can't accept this taste. You are more powerful. You can take this wine back and drink it yourself!" Lin Zhiming said.
Yao Tianlong's face turned green and white. At this time, he didn't know that the bottle of Maotai he brought was not wine at all, but urine!
However, Yao Tianlong couldn't say this!
With so many people watching, if he really said it, it would be true that it was a bottle of urine.
Yao Tianlong stood up and took the bottle of Maotai over, then smiled awkwardly and said, "Maybe it has been stored for too long, so the quality of the wine has changed. I know my fate, I tried it just now, and your bottle of wine is better.
, just drink your bottle."
After saying that, Yao Tianlong handed the 60-year-old Moutai to Yao Shanchuan beside him, and said with a dark face, "Tighten the bottle cap and take it home later."
"Yes, yes, grandpa." Yao Shanchuan nodded tremblingly, picked up a bottle cap on the table, and closed the bottle.
"Zhi Ming, I came here this time not only to congratulate you on becoming the head of the Lin family, but also to apologize for the things our Yao family did to you before. As the head of the Yao family, on behalf of the Yao family, I sincerely apologize to you.
Apologize!" Yao Tianlong stood up and bowed to Lin Zhiming. He actually didn't want to apologize like this in public. It would be best to find a place where no one was around to apologize secretly, but right now so many people were paying attention to his bottle of urine.
He can only use this method to divert everyone's attention.
"We are all our own people. If you are so polite as a family, I will definitely forgive you!" Zhou Yanqiu also stepped forward to help smooth things over.
"Forgive? Of course I will forgive you!" Lin Zhiming smiled.
Zhou Yanqiu showed a satisfied smile. Lin Zhiming gave her face by speaking like this.
However, Lin Zhiming's next words made Zhou Yanqiu, Yao Jianyong, Yao Shanchuan, Yao Tianlong and others all change their expressions.
"As long as you drink the bottle of wine you brought, I will forgive you. This is not a push, right? You brought the wine, it's just one bottle. You can drink it, or you can drink it separately, one person at a time.
One sip and a bottle of wine will probably be gone. I think there is no one in the world who is as easy to talk to as me, right?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.