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"Then look."
Cheng Huan shrugged and smiled, looking very angry.
Qin Jiannan licked his lips, and asked again: "Can you save the little wine you made until I meet my parents?"
Damn, she's more cunning than Cheng Huan, she's saving the country with curves, asking about the quantity indirectly.
Cheng Huan chuckled, nodded triumphantly and said, "Don't worry, there are quite a lot of them, absolutely."
Qin Jiannan frowned, and his face darkened: "Your uncle, there are so many that you are not willing to give me a few bottles? I think our relationship is shallow!"
Cheng Huan laughed and said, "If you admit that you are my uncle, I can promise to take care of you every day. It's a pity that you don't admit it!"
"Who said that?"
Qin Jiannan said anxiously: "I told you all, as long as you can turn your prodigal son back in the future, I will really introduce my sister to you."
"What if I don't look back?"
"Then I'll be fine."
Cheng Huan spread his hands: "Then I have nothing to do, so you can only drink with me in the future, if you want to drink happily, no."
Qin Jiannan said angrily: "You are so generous with money, why are you so stingy with wine?"
Cheng Huan said: "It's easy for me to make money, but these wines are hard to buy!"
When those old Moutais are finished, there will be no more.
After all, before 1970, the annual output of Moutai was only three to four hundred tons. It was not until 1978 that its output exceeded the 1000-ton mark.
Moreover, in the era of poverty and poverty, the country still needs to rely on the export of this kind of good wine to earn foreign exchange.
He saw various foreign languages written on the wooden boxes in the system warehouse.
Obviously, these wines were bought by the system abroad.
In China, except for internal specials, you can't see it in stores at all.
"Tell me, how can you give me a few bottles?"
Qin Jiannan asked Cheng Huan to talk about it and discuss it.
In order to get a little rare Moutai, he can be regarded as low-spirited.
Cheng Huan looked at this guy's little eyes, smiled and shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet."
"Then can you tell me how many bottles you got?"
Qin Jiannan licked his lips and asked.
Cheng Huan pondered for a while: "If I don't give it away, I will drink a bottle a day by myself, and I won't be able to finish it until I die."
Qin Jiannan flicked his fingers to figure where it was, then he stared and cursed: "Your uncle's Cheng Huan, you've got so much and you're not willing to give me a few bottles!"
"If you don't give it away, don't give it away, you will die of hunger."
After Cheng Huan said something fiercely, he said with emotion: "Moutai produced in 1953, according to the rules of selling after four years of storage, this wine has been sold for more than 80 years, which is even rarer than the 80-year-old Moutai sold now. You can’t find it anywhere else in the market!”
Wines of this vintage are not available on the market, not even in the Moutai Distillery.
Ten years of turmoil have long been copied.
"Would you give me a few bottles and put them in the house for 13? Good brother!"
Qin Jiannan was so greedy that he was about to kneel down to Cheng Huan.
Cheng Huan smiled and said, "Whenever you introduce your sister to me, I will give you a set of Moutai from 1953 to 1983."
"Really?"
Qin Jiannan was tempted.
If this is the whole department, it definitely cannot be measured by money.
"Have I lied to you?"
Cheng Huan shrugged.
Qin Jiannan gritted his teeth and nodded: "I'll think about it."
Cheng Huan laughed and said, "Look at how promising you are, you even betrayed your sister for a little wine."
Qin Jiannan had a self-comforting mentality and said: "I think you will be a good man if the prodigal son turns back."
"You can speak."
Cheng Huan smiled.
Qin Jiannan forced a smile and asked, "Where did you get these old wines?"
Cheng Huan shrugged and said, "I bought it at a high price from a mysterious wine dealer, and it cost me 5 million."
Hearing that so much money was spent, Qin Jiannan shook his head in disbelief: "You are the No. 1 Moutai in the world, and you are willing to spend so much money on wine. Hey, money is so capricious!"
If he knew that Cheng Huan bought back 5 bottles of Moutai for 20 million soft sister coins, he would never say that again.
You must know that a bottle of Moutai produced in the 70s can be auctioned for more than 100 million yuan.
Moreover, there are a lot of old wines produced in the 60s and [-]s!
Those are no longer wine.
But a piece of collectibles.
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Cheng Huan shook his head and said, "You are wrong. Some wines cannot be bought even if others have money. The Moutai wines in my hand are all rare treasures."
As he said that, he patted Qin Jiannan on the shoulder, held back his laughter and said, "From now on, follow my brother-in-law and me. I am Maotai No.1, and you are the second person in Maotai."
Qin Jiannan rolled his eyelids, really wanting to curse.
But in order to get some Moutai, I can only dare not speak out.
"Could you open a bottle for me to taste the real wine when you get back to Jingang?"
Qin Jiannan asked.
"no problem."
Cheng Huan nodded, and said solemnly again: "Don't go around shouting about Moutai in my hand, I'm afraid they will rob you, or you won't have your share."
"Hey, I'll definitely keep it a secret for you."
Qin Jiannan laughed, and began to cling to Cheng Huan like a cat.
This is related to his welfare, how could he cut off his own way out!
Cheng Huan got goosebumps all over his body because of Qin Jiannan's stickiness, he pushed his hand and said, "You f*ck stay away from me, I'm a little scared of you."
"Don't be afraid, I'm not interested in men, but in wine."
Qin Jiannan said with a cheap laugh.
"You are interested in wine, why are you holding my hand?"
Cheng Huan raised his hand and moved his seat.
"Can't help it, unintentional move."
Qin Jiannan smiled again.
After the two joked, Qin Jiannan asked in a serious manner: "How are the gold and copper prices now?"
Cheng Huan said: "It's still falling slightly."
"You took it all?"
"kindness."
"If you do this, will someone trap you?"
"How cunning I am."
Cheng Huan smiled at Qin Jiannan.
Qin Jiannan said seriously: "But those bigwigs on Wall Street are even more cunning! They can all borrow gold from the Federal Reserve to short!"
Cheng Huan smiled: "Don't worry, I'm going to jump in with these capitalists regardless of the risk. The more people jump, the more I will earn. At that time, I will take you to the beautiful country to collect gold."
Qin Jiannan reminded: "Don't take it lightly. Those people are old foxes with oily faces. You were not born when they were playing futures. What haven't you seen?"
"Seven years ago, they jointly shorted gold once. Although they were shocked by domestic aunts at the beginning, they won in the end. And the price of gold fell from $1550 an ounce to $1000 an ounce. There hasn’t been much change in the following six years, and it has only picked up a bit this year.”
"The most annoying thing is that it is illegal to hold a large amount of gold in the beautiful country. Even if you deliver a large amount of gold, you have to put it in the Federal Reserve."
Cheng Huan smiled: "Although these old-fashioned capitalists are very powerful, the peppers are still a little spicy. This time they are not so lucky. Not only can I have a way to make gold skyrocket by 2000 US dollars an ounce, but I can also easily take all of them. Gold spot delivered on hand."
"any solution?"
Qin Jiannan asked.
Cheng Huan said: "Let the Fed cut interest rates."
Qin Jiannan blinked: "Why, Fed Chairman Jerome Powell is also your father-in-law?"
Cheng Huan asked, "Does he have a daughter?"
Qin Jiannan shrugged: "I don't know, just ask him!"
Cheng Huan nodded, as if it was true, and said, "Wait until you find a chance to ask."
Qin Jiannan cast a contemptuous glance, and asked seriously, "Is there really any way you can get the Fed to cut interest rates?"
Hearing this doubt, Cheng Huan rolled his eyes at him and said, "Are you stupid? The stock market in the big beautiful country has melted down several times. If the Fed doesn't cut interest rates again, they will become big bosses, and the entire country's economy will suffer. Gotta crash!"
"Then how do you transport the gold?"
Qin Jiannan asked again.
Cheng Huan bared his teeth and smiled: "If you hire Guo Dezhen and Yu Qian to dig tunnels, you only need to dig from the west coast to the east coast, and pay them two tunnels."
"You don't have a single word of truth."
Qin Jiannan gave Cheng Huan a blank look, knowing that he would not reveal the real solution.
However, he didn't want to know too much.
You can only follow along to make more money.
"Even if I tell you the truth, you don't understand!"
Cheng Huan glanced at Qin Jiannan.
This is not to despise Qin Jiannan.
But this matter is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
A system of unknown origin that can travel through time and space to buy various items is really incredible.
"Fuck, you don't despise people so much."
Qin Jiannan cursed, very angry.
Cheng Huan shook his head: "I don't despise you, but the channels through which I obtained information are too unbelievable, very understandable, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is inspired by the gods."
"You can't really be possessed by the God of Wealth, are you?"
Qin Jiannan said in surprise.
"Ha ha!"
Cheng Huan smiled, nodded and said: "You can think of it this way, I am the God of Wealth, kowtow to me a few times, and I will give you ten big ingots!"
Qin Jiannan curled his lips and said, "Kowtow to me a few times, and I will give you ten beauties."
Cheng Huan said disdainfully: "If you want a beautiful woman, I will give it to you? By the way, do you know someone who produces cosmetics? I have a formula for a high-end beauty cream in my hand, and I want to find someone to cooperate with."
Qin Jiannan said: "Xingxin's Shanhe Group has a small company that produces cosmetics."
Cheng Huan's eyes lit up, and he nodded, "I have to talk to him tonight to see if we can cooperate."
Qin Jiannan was puzzled and said, "Don't you own a big international company like Chanel? Why don't you just produce it somewhere? And as long as it's produced by Chanel, the price must be beautiful, and customers will flock to it."
Qin Jiannan was right.