"Have the guests arranged it?"

“Arranged.”

Li Dong was so tired that he had more than a dozen guests who came to entertain him, but he couldn't say that he couldn't neglect anyone.

This was already quite tired, but I thought that the guests were divided into two waves and looked down on each other. Liu Yongqing and Wang Guoli and other editors of wine culture research or journals think they are truly wine lovers.

Jiang Yichang, Zhang Toyota and other rich people collected wine, but for the sake of face and investment. When the two groups of people met, Li Dong found that they were not in the way. The dinner was so hot that it almost started to quarrel.

The problem is that you can’t miss both groups of people in a wine museum. Whether they are noble or pragmatic, they can’t miss one party.

"There are two tables to be arranged tomorrow. If the exchange meeting is not started, the debate will be held."

"I heard about it, too."

Luman said with a smile. "But everyone's comments on you are pretty good."

"I opened a bottle of nearly one million old wine and served a table of good dishes."

Li Dong smiled bitterly. "I even said good things to you all night. If I'm not satisfied, I'm really helpless."

"Near a million old wine?"

Lu Wei, who was beside Luman, exclaimed, "This is not a drinker or a money."

"It's said it's a million, but the price on sale is more of a real old wine.

"That's a million."

There is no market price, but after all, it is quite scary when the price is marked. Lu Wei wanted to say that if she had such a bottle of wine, she would definitely hide it in front of her baby.

"Haha, Luman, you guys have to rest early, you still have to be busy tomorrow.

This guy, when he returned to the courtyard, Gao Guoliang and Li Jingyi were waiting. "Dad, have some tea."

"Drink less."

Gao Guoliang knew that Li Dong had drunk a lot at noon and drank a lot at night. "It's okay, I'll keep the amount tonight."

This is not a brag about Li Dong. Now he is in good health and his alcohol tolerance is rising. In addition, he is drinking at night, which is actually quite reasonable. "Dad, Jingyi, you guys have a break early."

"Don't be too late, either."

Li Dong took a break and looked at his phone. Xue Dong, Xu Ran and others were coming tomorrow. Mr. Wang also had to join in any fun. Wang Cheng and Han Hongkang were coming too. It was a bit surprising.

Reply to the message first, then take a shower and go to bed early.

Early in the morning, Li Feng told Master Guo to have a more sumptuous breakfast and make some breakfast everywhere.

"Teacher Liu, Teacher Wang is early, how are you resting?"

"fine."

When Jiang Yichang and others were also here, Li Dong greeted him, and Liu Yongqing and Jiang Yichang and others nodded. The two groups of people were quite interesting. Chu Feng and several other good-born experts can not only talk to Liu Yongqing, but also talk to Jiang Yichang's rich people.

I really have to admire that Chu Feng and other bosses are amazing. After breakfast, there was no activity, and everyone was waiting for the rise of Maochang. Jiang Yichang and Zhang Toyota were originally here to support Chu Feng.

Last night, the few people also figured it out that Chu Feng and Li Dong had nothing special relationship. Chu Siyu and Li Dong didn’t seem to be boyfriend and girlfriend. The few people were quite confused, but they all came here, so Chu Feng still had to give him face.

But he was not so enthusiastic about Li Dong, and he was more confused. How could Li Dong, the small boss of the mountain village farm, have a relationship with Chu Feng, the boss? Chu Feng smiled but didn't say anything, and the few people were quite confused.

Unexpectedly, Li Dong, the inconspicuous man, made a mix of bartenders last night, using Maotai from the 1970s, and the mix of seasonings is still very good. The most important thing is that this wine is expensive, even if they don’t just make millions of Maotai, they are just kidding.

With the arrival of Xue Dong, Guo Kai, Xu Ran, Wang Cheng, and Han Hongkang, especially Mr. Xiao Wang, others don’t like to show off and don’t know much, but Mr. Xiao Wang likes to show off and his popularity is no match for everyone present.

"The richest son?"

Jiang Yichang and Zhang Toyota are very wealthy, but compared to the richest bosses, the gap is quite big. At most, they belong to big bosses in one place, not to mention the whole country. "This boss Li is not simple."

This made them feel curious, and they were also curious about the name Liu Yongqing, Wang Guoli and others, and Li Dong, who had never heard of the invitation before they received the invitation. If Wu Dehua had not invited them, they would never have come to such a remote mountain village.

The most surprising thing to Liu Yongqing was Xu Ran. Yes, Liu Yongqing knew Xu Ran. Mr. Xu was a legend in the circle. If the Han Emperor Maotai was in hand, he heard that there were tens of thousands of bottles of Maotai in the warehouse alone. The most important thing is that this person has a deep background. "This little Li is interesting."

"yes."

Mr. Wang, it goes without saying that. Those who don’t care about the entertainment industry know who this former richest man is. It is rare for him to go to such a remote villa.

“It’s so lively.”

Mao Duoduo looked at the lively farm through the window and sent a message to Weiwei. "I'm here."

"Boss, Mr. Mao has arrived."

"So fast?"

The Maochang Festival is coming soon, and Li Dongxin said it was quite fast. Didn’t he get off the highway just now? Li Dong had to welcome him. Two cars, one was a Land Rover and the other was a Mercedes-Benz nanny.

"Mr. Mao."

Li Dong quickly met him, and there was no need to say about the elderly man next to him. "Mr. Lai."

"Boss Li."

Good guys, they all called that. Li Dongxin said, my Mr. Li’s dream is broken. “Please please in there.”

Maoba Xing wanted to come forward to help Lai Gong, but Lai waved his hand. "I'm not old enough yet."

"Master Lai."

"It's Xiao Liu, Xiao Wang, you guys."

When Mr. Lai, Liu Yongqing and Wang Guoli saw respectfulness, Jiang Yichang and other rich bosses learned that this guy was the inheritor of Lai Mao, who was extremely humble. He would definitely be popular everywhere, either craftsman or master.

"Please, Master Lai."

I came to the VIP room and sat down. The Pu'er tea was ready. Guo Mei, the waiter, used more and more, and it was very easy to use. Will Li Dong give me some bonuses at the end of the month? But Mr. Lai is very anxious and will he go to see the bottle of Moutai in the Republic of China when he comes.

"Cheng Xin, please make arrangements first."

"Master Lai, take a break first, I'll have someone arrange it."

"Okay, take a break."

This time, Li Dong must have done so many people. This is the first shot of the wine museum. If it doesn’t start, it will be a big loss. In more than ten minutes, Huo Chengxin was ready. Li Dong accompanied Lai Gong, Maochang Xing and others to the wine museum.

“Is the place not small?”

"The Wine Culture Museum is not small."

Jiang Yichang thought to himself, I don’t know if there is any goods here, not only hollow straw buns, but when I walked into the hall, I saw that the guy was made of Maotai wine.

The two dragons are placed on both sides of the Moutai shadow wall, and these two bottles are available in some large collectors.

Although everyone was not surprised, they were not surprised. Mao Duoduo, who was walking behind and chatting with Lu Wei in a low voice, was relatively surprised. "Jiu Wall, Wei Wei, this boss Li in your mouth is really interesting to place the shadow wall with Moutai."

"Wine used on this wall?"

If you look closely, it is full of commemorative wine, signature wine for Hong Kong's return, a complete set of World Expo, etc. This wall is worth hundreds of bottles and the two dragons in front.

“Huh?”

"This is Huang Yongyu's ninety kilograms, which is rare."

A jar of Moutai was placed behind the shadow wall, Huang Yongyu, yes, this is the largest jar of Moutai, which was borrowed by Xu Ran.

"Is it really Huang Yongyu?"

Jiang Yichang and Zhang Toyota have collected a lot of souvenir wines, but Fan Zeng is very difficult to make 80 pounds, Huang Yongyu's 90 pounds are even less, and the two of them really don't have this wine in the warehouse. "Some ability."

"Let's go, see if there is anything good."

Huang Yongyu was still surprised, and even Mao Duoduo looked surprised. He also had this wine, and it was quite precious, but Li Dong would just place it on the hall shadow wall, which is a bit too indifferent.

Everyone walked around the shadow wall and walked into the wine museum. The exhibition hall was relatively empty than the ordinary collection hall and the wine cellar.

"There are other wines?" You should know that there are many fried Moutai now, but there are fewer other wines. Generally, investment and collection are all for Moutai.

Regardless of whether it is sold or not, the price of Moutai has been rising. This is not an indisputable fact. Even if other liquors rise, the increase will not be large.

"Old wine?"

At first, Maoba Xing focused on finding the bottle of Moutai in the Republic of China, but he didn't pay much attention. When he got closer, he found that the wine in these display cabinets was all eight famous wines, and they were all quite old.

"Good guy."

This is not easy to collect. It’s not that the price of this wine is so high that it can be collected. It’s rare to get a set of eight famous wines, especially in the 1970s.

“It’s really good.”

Mr. Lai looked at it for a while and nodded. He had drunk a lot of wine here. You should know that Moutai didn’t learn other wines back then. In order to compare the taste, Mr. Lai drank a lot of other famous wines.

Now that I saw it very friendly, Liu Yongqing and Wang Guoli looked at each other. I didn’t expect that so many old wines were almost all in the 1970s, and some in the 1950s and 1960s, and these wines were not easy to make.

But there are hundreds of bottles here, no wonder I dare to boast about holding a wine culture museum.

As the tour guide came to Maotai District, there were almost all Maotai wineries established by the end of the 1970s. This was not one or two sets. There were ten or eight sets and hundreds of bottles of old wine here.

It’s not dazzled. This set of Moutai has been at least three to five million. After all, there are about twenty bottles, and some wines are priced at millions.

"Really, Duoduo, you didn't lie to me?"

"No, I didn't expect that Boss Li is very powerful. He has collected so many old Moutai."

Mao Duoduo still knows a little about the price of these old wines. "But this may not be sold. Generally, it will be purchased by museums or major collectors. These wines are better and cannot be drunk for a long time."
To be continued...