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Lin Xuan entered the room, picked up the porridge, blew it on, and found it was still too hot, then put it back on the table.

Su Nichang: "Ruoya, you stayed at Lin Xuan's house last night, right?"

Wang Ruoya was confused: "How do you know?"

Su Nichang pointed to the long skirt placed on the stool.

Wang Ruoya threw it into the washing machine, poured the laundry detergent, and started the washing machine.

"Your washing machine doesn't have a drying function, so you'll have to wait a long time."

Lin Xuan complained: "I will install two pairs of hands on the washing machine for you to wash manually."

Su Nichang looked at the two of them smiling playfully, and then picked up the white towel on the table.

Unfold the towel.

There were a lot of blood marks on the towel.

Su Nichang: "Young people, you must know how to exercise restraint."

"It's like this, Ruoya, doesn't it hurt for you to walk?"

Wang Ruoya: "???"

Lin Xuan: "..."

Wang Ruoya: "That's the trace of the kitten eating meat, and I wiped its mouth with a towel."

Su Nichang: "Does your kitten eat fresh meat with blood?"

"You even wiped the kitten's mouth with a white towel. Your family is quite rich..."

"Your family is indeed rich."

Fengxiang Jewelry is open all over the country. Isn’t the Wang family rich?

Wang Ruoya was speechless: "Sister Su, please don't spread rumors, it really doesn't happen."

Su Nichang: "Forget it, forget it, I don't care about your business."

"Lin Xuan, I brought an appraisal expert here. Let's forget it now. Where is the goods?"

Su Nichang believes that Lin Xuan and Wang Ruoya have this relationship.

There is no need to be too cautious.

Lin Xuan: "Don't! Feelings are feelings, business is business."

"It still needs to be tested."

Su Nichang: "Emotions are just feelings? You're not asking for it, are you? And you said you two are fine!"

Lin Xuan: "Meow meow meow?"

Su Nichang: "Since you said so, let me invite the appraiser to come in."

As he spoke, he sent a message on his mobile phone.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked into the inner courtyard carrying a bag:

"Miss Su."

The man smiled: "Hello, Mr. Lin, my name is Tang Cheng, and I am a wine appraiser."

Lin Xuan: "I'll take you there."

Lin Xuan led a few people to the room where he kept drinks.

After turning a few corners, Lin Xuan opened the door and walked in.

Wang Ruoya and Su Nichang followed, and Tang Cheng entered the house last.

As soon as Tang Cheng entered the house, he froze at the door.

"Two hundred years old Pu'er tea bricks?"

"Seventy years of agarwood and Tieguanyin?"

"One hundred and forty years of Wuyiyan Dahongpao?!!!"

Lin Xuan smiled: "The cupboard over here is for tea cakes, and the wine is over here."

Turning around, Tangcheng is crazy!

"What? Romanticon 1781? Are there any stocks of this wine in the world?"

"This is...vodka from the Tsarist Russia era?!"

“Isn’t this Scottish potato vodka from a hundred and fifty years ago?!!”

"A whole bucket of 1982 Lafite?"

Tang Cheng was stunned.

Any one of these things can be used as a treasure of a century-old winery.

Once the reputation spreads, it can be said that drinkers will flock to it.

Don't talk about drinking it, don't talk about smelling it.

I just want to take a look. Those wineries are very proud and will never show you the real thing. At most, they will show you photos or let you take a look from a distance.

Lin Xuan puts a lot of similar things here.

Each piece is a rare treasure in the wine appraisal industry!

Tang Cheng turned around, and what he saw made his heart twitch. "Is this... the puree of Guojiao?"

"Luzhou Laojiao only has two barrels of this kind of stuff, but here you actually..."

1573, which sells for several thousand dollars on the market, is pure modern wine, with a drop of puree from four hundred years ago added to it.

Of course, sometimes, I may not even give you puree.

Two barrels of puree built up a huge famous wine brand.

"No...could this be an antique from the Wuliangye brewing barrel of the Tang Dynasty?"

"Fortunately, there is no wine in here. If there was wine, I would suspect that you went to Shu to dig some big tomb..."

Lin Xuan gave a thumbs up:

"Mr. Tang Cheng is indeed a professional. He can actually see these things at a glance."

"After the verification is completed, leave a number and make a friend."

Tangcheng is terrified:

"I just recognize it, but Mr. Lin has collected so many rare treasures."

"I used to be young and ignorant, and arrogant. My master told me that there are people outside the world, but I didn't take it seriously."

"Now it seems that collectors like Mr. Lin have far better tasting abilities than I do."

Wine can only be identified after drinking it once.

One sommelier drank dozens of times more wine than the other sommelier. There was no need to compare the strength and experience of the two people.

Lin Xuan smiled: "You're welcome."

Tang Cheng turned around and saw the shelves filled with Maotai.

Wang Ruoya: "Lin Xuan, do you like drinking so much? Do you drink so much Maotai?"

Sweat dripped from Tang Cheng's forehead:

"No, this cabinet of wine has another mystery!"

Tang Cheng took a magnifying glass and stepped forward to scan the row.

"Sure enough, from 1954 to 2004, there were two bottles of Feitian Moutai in each vintage."

"But why doesn't Mr. Lin collect Feitian Moutai from 2005 to 2021?"

Lin Xuan is happy:

"Maotai that is not old enough is not interesting to collect."

Tang Cheng nodded: "Moutai that is not old enough is indeed not qualified to enter this wine rack."

“But the whole vintage sounds better than the 50-year collection.”

Lin Xuan nodded:

"What you said makes sense. If I have time, I will gather all the Feitian Moutai."

That's just one hour.

Tang Cheng turned around: "These hundred bottles are the ones that will be appraised today, right?"

On the ground, there were one hundred bottles of Feitian Moutai.

Of course, there are cargo boxes, but the cartons are open.

Six bottles in a box were placed on the ground in order.

Su Nichang: "The quality is really good."

"Everything is preserved without any trace of label damage."

“An object that at first glance appears to be open-doored (open-doored: the appraisal industry’s term for an authentic item at first glance).”

Tang Cheng carefully picked up a bottle.

As soon as he took it out, Tang Cheng was stunned.

"This is impossible……"

Su Nichang was confused: "What's wrong?"

Tang Cheng's hands were trembling: "No... this is impossible, this is impossible!"

"This wine!"

Tang Cheng carefully handed the bottle of 1981 Feitian Moutai to Su Nichang.

The moment Su Nichang received Feitian Moutai.

The color on the face is very exciting.

Wang Ruoya was confused: "The market price of Feitian Moutai in 1981 is only tens of thousands of yuan per bottle. Although there are a lot of them here, the combined price is just higher."

"Do you deserve to be so surprised?"

Su Nishang looked serious: "Ruoya, you don't understand, this thing..."

“It shocked me so much, not just surprised!!!”

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