"I have drunk a lot of good wines. The 1982 red wine is not the best." Wang Kai said to Liu Qingqing with some pride.

"Wang Kai, you can do it. There must be a lot of good bars hidden in your home."

Li Jiawang said to Wang Kai with a smile. Wang Kai is so good at showing off. Since he can help him, it would be a good thing if he can help him and Chen Haishao.

"Well, my house has a wine cellar, which contains many world-famous wines. If you go to Meiguo, I can take you to try it." Wang Kai said, and his cheek turned to Chen Haishou.

Anyone can see that Wang Kai wants to chase Chen Haishou.

"Qingqing, why don't you drink?"

Chen Haishao ignored Wang Kai, but turned to look at Liu Qingqing and asked in confusion.

After all, everyone was drinking the Bordeaux Rafi red wine from 1982, but Liu Qingqing didn't move, which made Chen Haishao feel a little puzzled.

"I'm pregnant."

Liu Qingqing said that it is best for pregnant women not to drink alcohol. Liu Qingqing knows this principle.

"It's okay to drink some red wine." Chen Haishao said.

"Husband, is it true?"

Of course, Liu Qingqing would not believe what Chen Haishao said, so she looked at her man Ye Rongyao and asked.

"Drink one, two glasses of red wine, it's okay."

Ye Rongyao nodded and said. This red wine is a type of wine, both of which are relatively low in alcohol. The tannins in the red wine can also unblock blood vessels, promote qi and blood circulation, and supplement minerals and nutrition. Pregnant women drink some red wine in moderation to replenish the body's iron.

So Ye Rongyao was so unopposed that his wife drank a glass of red wine, not to mention that this was the Bordeaux Rafi red wine in 1982. Drinking some is good for the body. Of course, Ye Rongyao was happy to drink some of his wife.

"Um."

When Liu Qingqing saw that his man said he could drink this red wine, he felt relieved. Liu Qingqing knew that his man was more nervous than his child in his belly. If drinking red wine had an impact on pregnant women, his man would never agree to drink the red wine.

Liu Qingqing picked up the high-legged wine glass and gently sipped.

While drinking this red wine, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but remember that the candlelight dinner that her man made for herself on her birthday not long ago was drinking red wine. However, the taste of that red wine was not as good as this red wine.

Just when he thought of the smell of red wine, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but frown.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Rongyao asked in confusion when he saw his wife Liu Qingqing suddenly frowned.

"This wine is wrong." Liu Qingqing said.

"Why is it wrong?"

Although Liu Qingqing spoke very quietly, Wang Kai, who had been paying attention to Ye Rongyao and others, heard it and looked at Liu Qingqing in confusion and asked.

After all, I drank Bordeaux Rafi in 1982 by myself, it was pretty good, there was no problem.

"This is not the Bordeaux Rafi wine in 1982." Liu Qingqing said with certainty after taking another sip of the red wine in the goblet.

Liu Qingqing drank Bordeaux Rafite wine several times, and the taste was much better than this. Based on the experience of the red wine that Liu Qingqing drank, this Bordeaux Rafite wine should be a red wine produced around 1992. Anyway, it is not the Bordeaux Rafite wine in 1982.

This has to be said that the top Chinese families have education for their children, and the top Chinese families have many requirements for their children in their families.

Especially for girls, this pistachio wine is also a course. Every girl from a top family must learn this pistachio wine as long as she graduates from high school. She must be able to tell the quality of the red wine and know how to drink red wine to appear noble.

Because the top Chinese families want to cultivate the girls in their families as noble ladies, it is true that the girls in the top Chinese families are not married to powerful families.

"It's not the Bordeaux Rafi wine in 1982, are you kidding?"

Wang Kai looked at Liu Qingqing and said, "This is a red wine worth 120,000 yuan, how could it be fake?" Everyone just read the certificate. It is the 1982 Bordeaux Rafite wine preserved in the winery's cellar. The Bordeaux Rafite wine of this year is the most expensive.

"I'm not kidding. This is not the Bordeaux Rafi red wine in 1982, it should be the Bordeaux Rafi red wine in 1992. The market price should be more than 10,000." Liu Qingqing said with certainty.

In fact, the Bordeaux Rafite wine from 1982 is not much different from the Bordeaux Rafite wine in 1992. If it weren’t for those who often tasted the Bordeaux Rafite wine from these two vintages, they would not be able to distinguish the difference between them.

However, the price difference is very large. If the market price of a bottle of Bordeaux Rafite red wine in 1982 was 100,000 yuan, the market price of Bordeaux Rafite in 1992 was only 10,000 yuan, and the gap is ten times.

Of course, the difference in taste will definitely not be ten times. For red wine, there is a little difference, and the price difference is very large.

If you are not a professional wine taster or who often drink Bordeaux Rafi wine of different years, you will not be able to drink any difference.

The difference between this Lafite red wine is that the red wine brewed in good years has a high flavor content, a strong aroma, a smooth taste, a full body and a variety of layers.

On the contrary, poor years generally make the red wine brewed with a light aroma, a rough and unbalanced taste, astringent and uncomplexity, and has no complexity in the layers.

"How do you know this is Bordeaux Rafi red wine from 1992?"

Wang Kai looked at Liu Qingqing suspiciously and asked. After all, just by drinking this, Liu Qingqing could drink it, which was not the Bordeaux Rafite red wine from 1982, but the Bordeaux Rafite red wine from 1992. This was incredible.

Wang Kai even suspected that Liu Qingqing was deliberately looking for trouble, with the purpose of belittling his man just now. She wanted to fight back, but unfortunately she found the direction. The Bordeaux Rafi wine in 1982 is right, and she just read the certificate.

But she is a rural village woman. Where can she drink such expensive Bordeaux Rafi wine on weekdays? How could she distinguish between Bordeaux Rafi wine from 1992 and 1982?

"I have drunk many times the Bordeaux Rafite wine from 1982. The taste is more fragrant and smoother than this. The Bordeaux Rafite wine from 1982 that I drink now has the same taste as the Bordeaux Rafite wine from 1992 that I have drunk. In terms of taste, it is one level worse than the Bordeaux Rafite wine from 1982."

Liu Qingqing said seriously. Regarding the difference between the Bordeaux Rafite wine in 1982 and the Bordeaux Rafite wine in 1992, Liu Qingqing is very sure that she has not made any mistakes.

This cafe used Bordeaux Rafi wine from 1992 to pretend to be the Bordeaux Rafi wine from 1982.

"Qingqing, have you drunk Bordeaux Rafi red wine from 1982 and Bordeaux Rafi red wine from 1992?" Chen Haishao looked at Liu Qingqing in surprise and asked.

In fact, not only Chen Haishou, but others on the table also turned their attention to Liu Qingqing. After all, whether it is the Bordeaux Rafite wine from 1982 or the Bordeaux Rafite wine from 1992, the market price is more than tens of thousands per bottle.

Even Wang Kai and Li Bawan, who are worth more than tens of millions, rarely drink such expensive red wine, and they cannot distinguish the difference between them. However, Liu Qingqing can actually distinguish the difference between these two years Bordeaux Rafite red wines in one sip.

This is definitely because I often drink Bordeaux Rafite wine from these two years to distinguish the difference. If I drink it once or twice, I probably can't tell the difference, unless I drink Bordeaux Rafite wine from these two years together, and slowly taste the difference.

Liu Qingqing actually said that she had drunk many times the Bordeaux Rafite wine from 1982 and the Bordeaux Rafite wine from 1992, which surprised everyone when they saw Liu Qingqing.

After all, people of this kind of status can often drink such expensive Bordeaux Rafi wine, and at least they have to be worth tens of billions of dollars.

Could it be that Liu Qingqing was born in a wealthy family and had a very rich family?

Could Ye Rongyao marry a young lady from a rich family?

"Yes, I used to drink Bordeaux Rafite red wine from 1982, and I drank less Bordeaux Rafite red wine from 1992." Liu Qingqing nodded and said.

OMG!

What does "I often drink Bordeaux Rafite wine from 1982, and I drink less Bordeaux Rafite wine from 1992."

How much does this store cost to drink Bordeaux Rafi red wine from 1982?

This Liu Qingqing is definitely the eldest lady of a rich family, and her parents' family must be not ordinary rich, otherwise she would not be able to drink 100,000 yuan a bottle of 100,000 yuan a bottle of Bordeaux Rafi red wine.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes changed when they saw Ye Rongyao.

Ye Rongyao is still a farmer? How could he marry a lady from a wealthy family who often drinks Bordeaux Rafi red wine for 100,000 yuan a bottle? How could he be a farmer?

As he has been playing with everyone, he is a typical example of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Now Li Bawan and Li Jiawang understand why the front desk manager of Kaiyuan Hotel is so respectful to Ye Rongyao, and why Ye Rongyao is the guest of honor for the county committee and leader.

It turns out that he is a son-in-law from a wealthy family.

Li Bawan and Li Jiawang felt that they had found the answer.

"Qingqing, what does your family do?"

A female classmate asked curiously. After all, there are not many wealthy families who can afford to drink Bordeaux Rafi wine that can often drink more than 100,000 yuan per bottle.

"This is confidential."

Liu Qingqing said with a smile. After all, she is the eldest daughter of a top Chinese family, and Liu Qingqing didn't want to talk about it everywhere.

"I just read the red wine certificate. It is indeed the 1982 Bordeaux Rafi red wine, and there will be no fake ones." Wang Kai said.

Wang Kai didn't believe that the 1982 Bordeaux Rafi red wine he bought for 120,000 yuan was fake, and he even more doubted Liu Qingqing's identity.

In Wang Kai's opinion, Ye Rongyao, a farmer who has not graduated from junior high school, is already sympathetic to God to marry such a fairy-like wife. How could he be the eldest lady of a wealthy family anymore?

Besides, in China, I value being a good family. It is such an incredible thing for a poor man to marry a lady from a wealthy family.
Chapter completed!