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Chapter 470 Millennium Ginseng Huadiao Wine (Part 2)

Hearing Fang You's words, Dong Qilin's face was shocked, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he hugged the Huadiao wine jar and said loudly: "Who said that the hundred-year-old Huadiao wine is not an antique? As long as things that have been settled through time can be called antiques and cultural relics.

"I remember that the Lingchuan Gong wine excavated on the ground was called a cultural relic that can be drunk? I saw that the Huadiao wine was a long time ago than the Lingchuan Gong wine. Why can't it be called an antique? It's just that this thing is not for fun, but for drinking." Dong Qilin said excitedly.

For national wines like Maotai, the longest storage of only 40 or 50 years, Lingchuan Gong Liquor can be said to be the longest storage of wine, but it is white wine, and this is rice wine.

The most produced liquor in the world is so rare. It is conceivable how rare this Huadiao yellow wine with a minimum of 200 years is. From the time Mr. Li mentioned Huadiao wine and showed an indignation when he praised it, he knew what the price he had paid to get Huadiao wine. He was still an acquaintance with Fang You.

If this wine is placed at auction, it will definitely attract everyone's attention. Even if the various antiques at the auction are not seen in reality, they can still be seen on TV books. However, this century-old Huadiao wine, let alone in reality, even in books, shows no signs.

With the increasing number of antique auctions today, holding a qualified antique auction is not simple or difficult, but it is a bit difficult to hold a successful antique auction. This century-old Huadiao wine is nothing more than a strange flower-dial among many antiques, which will definitely shock and excite everyone. It is often seen when you see antiques. This is a unique flower-dial wine like a cultural relics.

"Xiaoyou, I guess there are not many jars of Huadiao wine you bought. It's a bit inappropriate for you to bring in two jars at once. After all, this Huadiao wine is not like other things, and there are still some in the world. This is just one jar less than one jar. Otherwise, let's find other things to be the finale. Let's keep this Huadiao wine for ourselves." After being excited, Dong Qilin showed peace on his face, and then said with a serious expression.

Although this Huadiao wine can make antique auctions attract attention and burst out with incomparable glory, alcoholic cultural relics. Due to the limitations of their storage conditions and the influence of constant wars in various eras, it can be said that there are very few that can be preserved. Other cultural relics can be played with for a lifetime. However, even if you save some drinking, this jar of Huadiao wine will not last a few years. It is not only rare, but also precious.

He cannot hand over these flower-drawn wines for the success of the auction.

"Brother Dong, I still have several jars at home. These two jars are not all to be auctioned. One jar is for auction and the other jar is for you. I wanted you to taste the deliciousness of this Huadiao wine, but now it can finally be realized." Fang You said with a smile. If it weren't for the shocking world, he said directly that in the underground of Wuyang, my buddy has a Huadiao wine from a wine cellar, and that big jar is in pieces, even if I drink it for a lifetime, I can't finish it.

Dong Qilin showed a look of emotion on his peaceful face. He shook his head directly, "No, inappropriate, Xiaoyou, I won't want this Huadiao wine. In addition, let's discuss it again about the matter of going to the auction."

"I'll give it to you, so much nonsense, Brother Dong, isn't our friendship with you worth a jar of Huadiao wine? It's worth the money to be auctioned on. What's more, hehe, this is just one of two things, and there's one that needs to be auctioned. I haven't taken it out yet." Speaking of this, Fang You said gloatingly. Just Huadiao wine can shock Dong Qilin. The thousand-year-old ginseng below must not make this guy look shabby. Thinking about Dong Qilin who has always been peaceful, and that his face has changed, Fang You couldn't help but want to laugh.

"There is another thing..." Dong Qilin couldn't help but feel a little moved on his calm face. He originally thought that these two jars of flower carving wine were two items of Fang You, but Fang You just said that one of them would be given to him.

He had no idea about something below, because just this jar of Centennial Flower Dichou wine was enough to make him feel excited and excited.

"Yes, look, these two pieces of things." Fang You smiled, then casually took out two thousand-year-old ginseng and placed them on the table.

Looking at these two yellow pieces, like dried radish slices, Dong Qilin was a little confused, "What is this?"

As he said that, he picked it up and smelled it with his nose. A faint fragrance penetrated into his nose, which made him a little surprised. After carefully looking at the structure of the two sliced ​​objects, he suddenly realized that these were not radish slices, but it was clearly ginseng. "Xiaoyou, this is ginseng..." However, the ginseng at the auction has always been auctioned for branching and branching. Dong Qilin was full of doubts in his heart. With the lessons of Huadiaojiu in the previous section, he really did not dare to underestimate these two slices of ginseng.

"Yes, this is ginseng, thousand-year-old ginseng." Fang You held back his smile.

Dong Qilin was a little indifferent, "Oh, it turned out to be a thousand-year-old ginseng... What, Xiaoyou, these two ginseng are actually a thousand-year-old ginseng." At the beginning, he was shocked, and there was an incredible shock.

"Yes, this is the Millennium Ginseng. It's the finale at auction. How can you do it without getting some good things?" Fang You said casually.

"By the way, I remembered that during the preview of the last auction, you once whispered to Mr. Li, which is about the thousand-year-old ginseng. Is this really a thousand-year-old ginseng?" Dong Qilin suddenly thought of something, and was even more shocked. How could the thousand-year-old ginseng that Mr. Li recognized is fake?

Although I was mentally prepared for these two ginseng pieces, Dong Qilin still felt a little incredible about this thousand-year-old ginseng.

"Brother Dong, this is the real thousand-year-old ginseng, like a fake one." Fang You was helpless. He could not have imagined that Dong Qilin would have such a trick.

Looking at Fang You, Dong Qilin smiled bitterly and shook his head, "When it comes to Thousand Years of Ginseng, before I met you in Foshan, I heard that Thousand Years of Ginseng appeared in a small medicine shop in Foshan. Could it be that you brought it."

"Haha, Brother Dong, you are so smart. At that time, Wang Chongyang's father was deceived. If he didn't hand over the thousand-year-old ginseng, he would have to pay millions. However, this ginseng was given by my master who studied Tai Chi. At first, I didn't know that it was thousand-year-old ginseng. Mr. Qi, the president of the Medical Association, inadvertently smelled the ginseng on my body. Only then did I realize that the ginseng I ate every day was actually thousand-year-old ginseng."

"Since it is a thousand-year-old ginseng, then Wang Chongyang's father's dilemma has been solved, but I don't want to spare the liar easily. He wants to buy ginseng, 100 million yuan per gram. In the end, he raised a circle of money and spent 100 million yuan to buy ginseng. But what's so satisfying is that he has a small medicine shop, and that gram of thousand-year-old ginseng was eaten by a dog."

Speaking of this, Fang You showed a strong smile and couldn't help but recall the situation at that time. In order to deduct one gram of ginseng from the ginseng slices, he and Old Man Sun worked a lot of effort, and Old Man Sun took advantage of it.

One gram of ginseng is more than just a small one, it is so small that it is so small. However, if you buy one gram of ginseng for 100 million yuan, the people at the scene were shocked, but none of them came out to say that this was unfair. It was just because this belongs to the legendary thousand-year-old ginseng. No matter how much the price is set, it is not an exaggeration. This is just a matter of being willing to fight and being willing to suffer.

Hearing Fang You's words, Dong Qilin showed a bitter look on his face and wanted to cry now. The two things this kid found were more than the finale. Even if each one held a special auction for him alone, it would not be an exaggeration.

The best Huadiao wine for a century and the thousand-year-old ginseng is so precious. Huadiao wine may still be a mortal object, but even if this thousand-year-old ginseng grows in the mortal world, those folk legends have deified the effects of this thousand-year-old ginseng. Living dead people, flesh and bones, can immediately ascend to heaven after eating it.

But this kid still looked casual. He just took out two thousand-year-old ginseng and threw them on the table. Thinking of this, even if Dong Qilin was calm, he couldn't help but beat Fang You up. Damn, this is 100 million gram of thousand-year-old ginseng. It is estimated that this small piece must have at least 300 million grams, which is 300 million grams. If you throw it around, no matter how awesome a prodigal son in the world, there is no such kid who can make a prodigal offense.

When it comes to the auction, it is not just 300 million to 400 million. Not to mention how much money the rich people who spend a lot of money will pay for the legendary thousand-year-old ginseng, just say that the invisible benefits he and Fang You’s auction company get is no less than the value of ginseng itself.

It can be imagined that Longyou Auction Company, which successfully held two special jade auctions, will have a greater reputation because of the thousand-year-old ginseng and the century-old Huadiao wine. Even the thousand-year-old ginseng can be found and taken out for auction. This Longyou Auction Company is a heifer standing upside down and a cow is soaring to the sky.

"Thousand-year-old ginseng, I, Dong Qilin, could see this legendary thing." Holding the Thousand-year-old ginseng in my hand, Dong Qilin finally couldn't help but get excited. He was so excited that he trembled all over and placed the Thousand-year-old ginseng directly on the table, controlling his eyes not to look at it, because he was afraid that he would not be able to take a bite and taste the difference between this Thousand-year-old ginseng.
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