Metropolis: I Can Modify The Production Date Of Everything!

Wang Ruoya was confused after hearing Su Nichang's words.

"What the hell?"

Su Nichang handed out the Maotai: "You take it."

After receiving it, Wang Ruoya asked: "What's wrong?"

Su Nichang: "Weigh the weight, don't you understand? The 81-year-old Feitian Moutai in this kind of condition is simply rare in the world."

Wang Ruoya was confused: "What happened?"

"Why is it so rare in the world? I think my dad has drank this before, so it's not that special?"

Tang Cheng: "Miss Su, you don't drink, so you may not understand the rules here."

"Because alcohol evaporates much faster than ordinary liquids."

"So this kind of alcohol, even if it is sealed, will generally evaporate."

"And white wine, because it doesn't use cork, will evaporate particularly hard."

Tang Cheng took Feitian Moutai and opened the box.

"When Feitian Moutai was designed, there were glass beads blocking the mouth of the bottle, so it was difficult to evaporate."

"However, after a long time, the extremely small amount of volatilization can add up to a huge amount, which is terrifying."

"Generally, the 81-year-old Feitian Moutai on the market is considered to be the best if it can retain 80 taels. Generally, there are only 670 taels left. The Feitian Moutai from the 1950s and 1960s only has 30 to 40% left."

"And this bottle, 100% of the wine, is all there."

Feitian Moutai cost only a few yuan a bottle in the early 1980s.

Not many people would think of doing complete protection against evaporation.

Nowadays, this thing costs tens of thousands of dollars a bottle. It is already too late to regret it now.

Liquor collectors on the market generally started to add protective measures to old Moutai after 2006 when Moutai prices increased crazily.

Lin Xuan smiled: "Let's check it directly."

Tang Cheng opened the bag he brought and took out a special magnifying glass.

Turn the Feitian Moutai white porcelain bottle around and check it.

“No trace of degumming.”

"No pinholes."

"The production date is in capital letters, not Arabic numerals. It is indeed the 1981 Feitian Moutai bottle."

For Feitian Moutai, after 1986, Arabic numerals were used to write the production date. Before 1986, capital Chinese characters were used.

Tang Cheng carefully took out a device: "I'm starting."

The rack of this device holds the Moutai bottles.

There is a needle on it that is smaller than a hair.

Little by little, Tang Cheng opened the label on the bottle of Feitian Moutai.

Start drilling holes where the label is lifted.

It took nearly ten minutes to successfully drill the hole.

Take out a drop of wine.

After taking out the wine, Tang Cheng dipped it in and said, "Ms. Su, it's the 1981 Feitian Moutai. This batch was made at the same time. I randomly selected one bottle for inspection. Do the others need to be punched?"

Su Nichang: "No need."

Tang Cheng broke the needle directly onto the Moutai bottle and put the label back on it.

This method of punching is extremely slow to extract wine.

Generally, this is only done when drinking alcohol within a short period of time.

Under normal circumstances, no holes will be drilled.

Because punching holes means that the wine can also be extracted and fake wine can be poured in.

Maotai with pinholes left has no collection value.

Tang Cheng put away the equipment and carefully put Feitian Moutai back into the box.

Su Nichang: "Lin Xuan, I'll transfer the money to you."

Lin Xuan reported a number.

Soon, the money was transferred.

Su Nichang handed over a contract.

Lin Xuan and Su Nichang signed together.

The transaction is complete.

Tang Cheng directed the porters to enter the house: "Be careful!"

"Don't touch anything else in the house."

If any one thing is broken, ordinary people will lose their fortune and cannot afford to pay for it.

After moving a hundred bottles of wine, Su Nichang said: "Lin Xuan, I will give you an extra five million, which is the additional price for this quality."

"It's originally a premium, so don't move on the agreed price." Lin Xuan: "It's not a one-time deal. You can come to me for similar large orders in the future."

"Thank you very much. I'll send the things back first."

After Su Nichang left, Wang Ruoya started to look around the room.

"My dad would go crazy if he saw this wine cellar."

Lin Xuan: "Why do you have to be crazy?"

Wang Ruoya: "Haha, the best collection in the wine cellar he spent so much money on is not as good as any bottle you have here."

"The walls of your room are almost peeling off, but the wine you put in it is a rare treasure even for the rich."

Lin Xuan and Wang Ruoya exited the room.

Wang Ruoya: "Isn't it locked here?"

Lin Xuan smiled: "It's okay, no one can get in here."

So what if I come in?

So what if it was stolen? There is a record of Lin Xuan changing the production date.

You can change back at any time.

Like Scottish potato vodka.

This kind of thing was made this year for only a few dollars a bottle.

One hundred and fifty years ago, but worth millions of dollars.

Waiting for the clothes to be washed, Wang Ruoya sat on the small bench at the door, holding her face with her hands in a daze.

Lin Xuan: "Your hair is still wet after all this time, why don't you blow it dry?"

"Don't blow."

Wang Ruoya: "I originally arranged to go collecting folk songs today, but I can't go now."

"Chapter style?" Lin Xuan wondered: "You are a jewelry designer and not a painter, so what style do you pick?"

Wang Ruoya: “What I mean by collecting styles is to look at other people’s design works.”

"You can go to other jewelry stores, or antique stores, or antique streets."

“The more things you look at, the more inspiration you get sometimes.”

Lin Xuan: "Then why can't you go now? Wait for your clothes to dry? Then you can wait slowly."

"No." Wang Ruoya: "I can't drive. I sober up very slowly after drinking. There must be a high alcohol content in my blood now."

"I'd better wait, otherwise I have to come over and drive away in the afternoon."

"Driving now becomes drunk driving."

Lin Xuan thought for a while: "I'm going to have fun anyway, so I'll drive you there."

"Okay!" Wang Ruoya's low pressure instantly turned into cheers.

Lin Xuan pinched his chin: "That's not right. Your family is so rich, can you hire a driver to drive over?"

"Besides, your family lives in a nearby villa area, right?"

Wang Ruoya's eyes widened: "How do you know?"

Lin Xuan wasn't going to tell anyone about the bald man driving here yesterday to sell scrap metal.

"Haha, there are many villa areas in Haicheng, but the large villas are all nearby."

Wang Ruoya: "Humph, you promised, you can't keep your word."

"Oh yeah!"

Lin Xuan: "I'm learning Song Dandan here!"

"Okay, we're just going out to play anyway, where are we going?"

Wang Ruoya was tying her T-shirt around her waist: "Let's go to the antique street."

"Antique Street?" After Lin Xuan obtained the system, he didn't have time to go to the Antique Street.

However, on the antique street, there are many things that can be worth tens of thousands of dollars if the production date is changed.

"Okay, you go hang your clothes first, and I'll find Da Zhuang."

"Dazhuang?" Wang Ruoya was confused: "Is it the kitten's name?"

"right."

Wang Ruoya gave a thumbs up: "Named Baocai, Da Zhuang encountered a ghost!"

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