Chapter 308: Drunk Dragon Drink at a High Price
Seeing my attitude, Mao Xueshang felt like he was about to collapse. If he had not tried hard to control himself, Mao Xueshang would have no doubt that he would throw the person in front of him in the next second.
Two hundred million! Even if you are not able to mobilize yourself at will with the recognition of your family. This is a bet on your own future. Even if you are in a famous gambling city, it is a top gamble! It doesn’t matter what you get!
Calm down! Calm down, this guy is a capable guy! Mao Xueshang kept hinting himself, recalling the first time he met the other person to give him a warning.
To be honest, Mao Xueshang regretted his impulse. He originally wanted to use the local buns from the countryside to recover yesterday's losses in the dog fighting arena. However, he did not expect that Zhu Yuwen, a guy who came out from the middle of the way, would stir up his little bit of blood.
"Bring my snow mastiff here." Mao Xueshang waved his hand with an ugly expression. Yesterday, the snow mastiff was bitten and was covered in wounds, with one leg limp. In this state, how could he be the opponent of Zhu Yuwen's Sangburado Tiger Dog? In addition, the other party has Zhang Tianshi, it would be a dream to win.
I smiled slightly without any statement. I was actually sighing in my heart about the 200 million gambling funds. Two hundred million! This big group is different! A rich second generation can take out 200 million at will! I can't help but feel ashamed when I got 100,000 for the first time. I can't help but feel ashamed. People are so angry that they are more popular!
With this idea, I don’t care much about this number. Anyway, I don’t pay for it myself. Besides, the so-called dog fighting is actually a battle with Zhang Tianshi. I really want to know what method Zhang Tianshi used to win the game.
A moment later, the snow mastiff was sent over by the waiter in a cage.
With a sound of snow-white hair, coupled with the wide face of the Tibetan mastiff, although his expression was tired, he still looked extremely majestic and fierce.
The waiter carefully placed the cage with a cart in front of him and turned around and left.
Mao Xueshang asked with a gloomy face and a little angry, "Brother, this is my snow mastiff. Are you still going to let it go?"
"Aowu!" The snow mastiff roared in the cage, looking at me fiercely.
I stood up and walked forward without fear of the Tibetan mastiff's almost rascal expression. I gently opened the door bolt, and at this moment there was no shelves between me and the snow mastiff.
What’s strange is that the Tibetan mastiff, who had a fierce look on his face just now, just as if he was like a beast, actually lowered his head and lay on the ground and shivered.
Mao Xueshang grew up and looked at this scene in disbelief. He wondered if this snow mastiff was scared out of fear in yesterday's game?
You should know that Tibetan mastiff is a very ferocious dog, and its loyalty is beyond doubt. Tibetan mastiff only recognizes one owner in his life. There are many things that would rather starve to death for the sake of the owner's death or the loyal dog separates from the owner than choose another owner. Such a dog has no doubt about the courage. But the scene in front of him is another scene.
Since the ferocious Tibetan Mastiff looked like a rabbit with a frightened frustrated legs, he was lying on the ground and shivering.
Mao Xueshang originally wanted to pull the snow mastiff up and let the person in front of him change his mind. At the same time, he also had a very good understanding of the snow mastiff. He could be ranked first, which shows his fierceness. Even if it was placed in the cage, the waiter was careful.
But the reality is that the snow mastiff now is like a docile cat, and the contrast is too big.
I reached out and touched the forehead of the snow mastiff, smiled slightly, and put my index finger on the point of my spiritual power at the forehead of the snow mastiff, then turned around and closed the cage again.
The so-called redness on the forehead is not really a cinnabar on the forehead. There is a clear explanation for this stance in metaphysics. A little redness on the atrium, and the spirit is divided into yin and yang, Tai Chi produces two qualities, and chaos is integrated.
The meaning of this sentence is simply to leave a mark on the other party’s eyebrows. Through this mark as a medium, two irrelevant objects can be connected into a whole.
The technique I used was a little red on the eyebrows in metaphysics. This point was to focus on spiritual power and directly penetrate the atrium. There was only one purpose in doing this, that is, to let the snow mastiff remember my breath. In the next game, I could use this mark to perform my magic.
I clapped my hands and walked back to my seat with a calm expression. I gently picked up the bottle of wine that had just opened as bright as blood, poured into a cup and drank it all.
"Good wine!" The red wine is mellow, like a thin thread intertwined with ice and fire slowly invading the stomach. It makes people feel extremely comfortable. Even I couldn't help but sigh and praise.
Mao Xueshang stared at her big eyes with contempt. This is a 200,000-a-bottle Lafite. In front of this 1982, everything from 1982 is nothing, this is a Lafite from 1923. Every bottle is priceless.
In Shanghai, only Paradise Bar can drink it. Although I am not short of money, 200,000 yuan per bottle is also very luxurious and I can't drink it every day. Does this guy know what good wine is? Do you know how to taste it? Such a good wine is a waste of resources.
But then, Mao Xueshang's eyes twitched violently.
I picked up the bottle and looked at it. I raised my neck and shut it up like a man drinking beer on the street.
"You! You've finished drinking!" Mao Xueshang roared with a tremolo.
"Why are you so stingy? This wine is just a good talk." I put down the bottle and said lightly.
"Stingy, I'll blow every bottle of 200,000!" Mao Xueshang began to rush.
"Is this considered wine? Brown sugar water is almost the same. How can I drink sugar water if I don't drink it like this? Wine is right, drink mine." I shook it gently on the table without regard, and a bottle of Drunken Dragon Drink was placed upright on the table.
Mao Xueshang's eyes twitched even more! What's the matter! His own is 200,000 yuan a bottle of Lafite, who has been two or three years old. The other party actually said it was sugar water, and he took out a bottle of white wine in a noble way. It was still in the most ordinary porcelain bottle, and even the face manufacturer's address and name were not there! No matter how you look at it, it looks like a cheap product on the street that costs more than ten yuan a bottle.
"Hmph! You drink it yourself!" Mao Xueshang retorted depressedly.
I smiled slightly: "Don't regret it!"
As I spoke, I opened the wine bottle, and a strong fragrance of wine instantly drifted away, like the morning breeze blowing on my face, which made me feel refreshed, like the singing of birds and flowers, I was in a paradise with a paradise.
While the aroma of wine drifted away, everyone in the hall looked over with surprise in their eyes.
"Drunk Dragon Drink! Is this a Drunk Dragon Drink?" Mao Xueshang blurted out.
The people in the hall suddenly became quiet. The Zuilong Drink was just out, and not many people knew about it. However, the scent of this wine that could not stop and all its magical effects spread throughout the circle of wealthy businessmen.
This Zuilong Drink was not very famous at first, and the wine that appeared first was just slightly higher than the wine in the market. However, when the second batch of wine was put on the market, everything changed, and Zuilong Drink became a bottle of hard to find. Even a bottle of Zuilong Drink reached 120,000 on the black market.
This is already an astronomical figure in the domestic wine market. Even so, I can’t buy it with money.
"Oh, you know?" I asked in surprise. I was thinking about how Zuilong Drink could open up sales in Shanghai, but now it seems that there is no need to worry about all this.
Mao Xue didn't answer yet, so she picked up the Drunken Dragon Drink and poured it into her cup in a hurry. This was a red wine cup! And this Drunken Dragon Drink was at most fifty grams, so this guy didn't seem to want to let a drop go.
Seeing that the wine was poured in an instant, I reached out and rushed to lightning, and snatched the wine, "It's almost done, do you think it's your sugar water!"
Facing the future brother-in-law, you shouldn't be stingy, but if you are too generous, this guy doesn't seem to appreciate it too much, and it's better to be savvy.
"Stingy, just a bottle of wine!"
Hehe! Mao Xueshang was not concerned at all, and cursed with a thief. He picked up the wine glass and sniffed it first, then carefully took a sip as if holding a rare treasure.
"Good wine!"
"Of course it's good wine!" I smiled faintly and drank the bottle in one go.
Mao Xueshang was stunned! This is a crime, this is a waste, it is shameful! But the next second, Mao Xueshang suddenly shone with his eyes, and drank the wine in the wine glass in one sip. He closed his eyes with satisfaction and savored the wonderful feeling of the moment when the wine entered his throat.
"Young Master Mao, it's so elegant!" Zhu Yuwen walked over inappropriately at this time, staring at the empty bottle on the table, and said without hiding his greed.
"Why, I'm scared, don't you want to go back on my word? I won't pay attention to it yesterday!" Mao Xueshang said disdainfully.
"Haha, joking! This Drunken Dragon Drink seems to be much more mellow than the ones on the market. I was thinking that since it was a bet, I would add a little more lottery. If you still have Drunken Dragon Drink, I would be willing to add a bet of 500,000." Zhu Yuwen said with a smile.
Mao Xueshang looked at me with a frown. After all, the Drunken Dragon Drink is not his own. It is hard to find a bottle on the market, and Mao Xueshang is not sure if the person in front of him has any.
I smiled slightly, shook my hand on the table, and another bottle of Drunken Dragon Drink appeared on the table.
Mao Xueshang smiled! With the help of alcohol, his courage became much stronger. Besides, can the drunken dragon drink be distrustful of boiled water?
"Hahahaha! It's a good thing for someone to give money, but is it? Is it half a million? You think it's bought on the black market! Can you buy it? If you want this bottle of Drunken Dragon Drink, you're adding 100 million."
After Mao Xueshang finished speaking, Zhu Yunwen hesitated.
"Young Master Zhu, take it!" At this time, a sound full of energy suddenly rang out.
Chapter completed!