Metropolis: I Can Modify The Production Date Of Everything!

Lin Xuan was peeling orange segments to eat while looking at the piles of orange peels at his feet.

The orange peel is drying in the sun and is about to form tangerine peel.

Lin Xuan looked at these tangerine peels: "Change to production sixty years ago."

【Ding! Three-day tangerine peel was changed to 60-year tangerine peel]

"On the market, one gram of sixty-year-old tangerine peel is more expensive than one gram of gold!"

"After one month of getting the system, I have accumulated more and more good things."

"It's time to start collecting things other than food and wine."

Lin Xuan traveled to the back of Blue Star.

Soon, I found that I had activated the production date modification system of all things.

The production date of an item can be modified.

This kind of modification of the production date is not a modification on paper documents.

It's a change in physical properties.

Just like this pile of tangerine peel.

The oranges were eaten and the peels were made into tangerine peel.

Ordinary tangerine peel costs more than ten yuan per pound.

What about the sixty-year-old orange peel? One gram is five hundred, five hundred grams is two hundred and fifty thousand!

More expensive than gold.

This kind of thing requires complicated craftsmanship to preserve and a long time to make.

In Lin Xuan's hands, it was just a matter of seconds.

In less than a month, it sells all kinds of expensive ingredients and famous wines.

Lin Xuan has completed the initial accumulation.

In the room, Lin Xuan ate an orange and got up to make tea.

The entrance to the outer courtyard.

"Miss Su, among the people I know, he is the only one who might be able to get what you want."

The car parked outside Lin Xuan's house.

A man and a woman got out of the car.

Thirty-year-old young lady Su Nichang was a little surprised when she got out of the car:

"Old Chen, is this the place you're talking about?"

"Such a large piece of suburban land is not used to develop villas, but it is actually used to open a scrap collection station?"

This place is located in a scrap collection station on the outskirts of Haicheng, and is incompatible with the surrounding villa areas.

However, the environment is very good and there is no waste at all.

It is completely different from ordinary scrap collection stations.

Chen Yaohe hurriedly said: "Miss Su, he just moved here and hasn't had time to decorate yet. He is a collector himself."

"As long as it's food, wine, or medicinal materials, no matter how rare they are, he will definitely have them here."

"I even saw the Romanticon red wine from 1783. That kind of ancient collection of origin is no longer there!"

"Even though this place looks simple on the outside, his home is unique!"

Chen Yaohe walked through the front yard with Su Nichang and knocked on the door of the inner yard: "Boss Lin!"

"Boss Lin!"

Lin Xuan slowly opened the door and saw Chen Yaohe:

"Old Chen, didn't I tell you that this door has a smart doorbell? Can you please don't break down the door next time?"

Chen Yaohe patted his forehead: "I have a bad memory, Boss Lin, I have something to do this time, and I want to ask you for help."

Chen Yaohe turned sideways:

"Let me introduce you to the eldest lady of our Haicheng Su family."

Lin Xuan stretched out her hand and smiled: "Hello, Ms. Su, my name is Lin Xuan."

Su Nichang shook hands with Lin Xuan: "Hello Mr. Lin, I have something to ask you for help."

Lin Xuan: "Come in."

Su Nichang and Chen Yaohe walked into the inner courtyard.

After taking a few steps, Su Nichang stopped, turned her head, and looked at the tangerine peel on the ground in a daze.

Chen Yaohe: "Boss Lin is the best eater I have ever met. He has a lot of ten-year-old Nuodeng ham, 82 Lafite in unpacked oak barrels, and many years of top-notch blue cheese. Boss Lin has it all at home."

Su Nichang looked at the tangerine peel: "Mr. Lin, is this... sixty-year-old tangerine peel?"

Lin Xuan looked back and said, "You have discernment."

Su Nichang: "Sixty-year-old tangerine peel is just left on the ground like this?"

"Although this thing is not expensive, it is extremely difficult to buy."

"Our family only has a few kilograms saved, but your pile... must be twenty kilograms, right?"

Listen to what people say, the price of something worth hundreds of thousands per kilogram is not high.

Lin Xuan smiled:

"Turn it out and dry it in the sun. I haven't had time to clean it up."

Lin Xuan placed three glasses on the table.

Then poured the tea:

"What exactly is going on with Ms. Su?"

Su Nichang was not in a hurry to talk about the matter, but was attracted by the tea.

"Centennial Pu'er, such a rich aroma!"

Lin Xuan said happily: "I didn't expect you not only know medicine, but also tea."

Chen Yaohe, who was accompanying me, laughed:

"I have been blessed by Miss Su. This kind of mellow and well-preserved Pu'er tea bricks for hundreds of years are so precious that it is difficult to drink them."

Su Nishang sighed:

"Mr. Lin, I really believe what Boss Chen says!"

"Anything related to high-end food and expensive wine, you can definitely handle it."

Su Nichang took a sip of Pu'er tea before sitting upright.

After Lin Xuan took his seat, he looked at Su Nichang.

Fresh, natural, beautiful, with a young woman's temperament.

At the same time, the nobility is compelling.

There is also a temperament unique to elite working women.

Although she was wearing casual clothes, it could not hide her graceful figure.

At least she has ninety-nine looks, and her femininity is truly at its peak when she is twenty-eight or nine years old.

Ninety-five points.

It's a pity that Lin Xuan is not Cao Cao. This woman is left to the readers to conquer.

Su Nichang put down the teacup:

"Mr. Lin, this time my grandfather celebrates his birthday."

"Because the old man has many friends, I need a batch of drinks."

"The requirements must be the same quality and the same vintage."

Lin Xuan nodded: "Because the guests are all of the same status, we can't serve them with different high-end drinks, right?"

"Yes." Su Nichang:

“Ten years ago, when my grandfather passed his birthday, my father visited the Wuliangye Distillery and got a batch of Wuliangye that had been stored for 30 years.”

"This time I am in charge of this area, and I hope to do the best I can."

"So, I need a bottle of wine with a market price of more than 30,000 yuan, and I need a hundred bottles at the same time."

"Because the quantity is large, I can pay a premium and get it for five million."

Lin Xuan inadvertently picked up the phone and took a look at it: "Feitian Moutai, you can choose which year it is."

Feitian Moutai now has new wine, and the production date has been revised.

too easy.

Easily and get a small amount of money.

"But you have to wait a day, and I have to find someone to collect it."

Su Nichang stood up in surprise:

“Feitian Moutai, any year?!!”

"Mr. Lin, if I can successfully get a batch of 1981 Feitian Moutai, I will buy it for a total price of tens of millions and give you a set of purple clay teapots made by Master Mo Yu."

"Just for Mr. Lin to drink tea."

"It has been exactly 40 years since 1981, and Feitian Moutai has been stored for 40 years. The grade is high enough."

Lin Xuan smiled: "Ms. Su has done her best for the longevity of her elders."

"Okay, I'll help you this time."

"Come pick up the goods tomorrow."