Chapter 293 Close-up
"Golden Ping Moutai?"

Zhang Jiayue was stunned for a moment, and almost lost her grip on the mobile phone that was broadcasting live.

After all, she has worked in the tobacco and alcohol industry, so she naturally knows the value of this golden bottle of Moutai.

A bottle starts at least [-].

And often there is a price but no market!

If many small tobacco and alcohol stores are lucky enough to get a bottle, they are not even willing to sell it, and they should be placed in the most conspicuous place of the tobacco and alcohol store as a facade!

In short, it is outrageous!

Then, based on the lowest price, 100 a bottle, [-] bottles is [-] million.

Fuck a DJ!

100 million just piled up on the kitchen floor in such an unremarkable way.

She was so scared that her chickens almost fell to the ground, even though she didn't have any chickens in the first place.

"Jiayue, what happened?"

The uncle noticed the stunned look on his daughter's face, and immediately expressed concern.

Zhang Jiayue shook her head dully, recovered with difficulty, did not speak, but picked up the Moutai and carefully observed the details.

In 2 minutes, the shock and astonishment on her face doubled.

because--

This is really Jin Ping Moutai!
She double-checked.

As such.

"Auntie, how dare you say that the family has no money?"

"Isn't it a bit too much for 100 million to be piled so casually on the kitchen floor?"

Everyone was stunned, what 100 million?
Isn't it [-]?
Especially Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, who were at a loss, really didn't understand!

"Just keep pretending~"

Zhang Jiayue laughed in her heart, and said wisely: "This is not an ordinary Moutai, but a golden bottle Moutai that is more valuable for collection. The current purchase price of the tobacco and wine shop starts at [-] yuan, and in my live broadcast room, some people have already paid [-] yuan .”

"I won't say much about the rest, you taste, you taste carefully!"

what?
We are all country folks, how do we know what is the Golden Ping Moutai and the Silver Ping Moutai?

All I know is that this bottle of wine started at [-] yuan, and someone even offered [-] yuan.

Is that too exaggerated?
The aunt exploded again on the spot, with her hands on her hips, staring at Zhang's mother with wide eyes, "His aunt, are you still saying that the family has no money?"

Mama Zhang: "..."

It doesn't matter if it's money or not, I just want to wake Zhang Mu up and beat him up.

A bottle of wine starting at [-] yuan dares to move it into the kitchen.

The old lady thought it was cheap, and even opened a bottle as cooking wine.

I'm going, my heart hurts so bad I can't breathe to find out.

Mama Zhang grinned her teeth, tears were about to fall.

"It seems that this aunt doesn't know the value of Jinping Moutai. She is so distressed that she wants to cry now! If she is given another chance to go back in time, I believe she will definitely smash the pot and cook a chicken dish~ "

"Hahaha, please don't say it, there is a picture in my mind, I feel sorry for Auntie!"

"The two upstairs, let's feel sorry for yourself first. The Moutai starting at [-] is used for cooking. What kind of family is this? Do you need to feel sorry for yourself?"

"It turns out that the clown is actually ourselves, woohoo~"

"Aunt Huaxia, it really is invincible in the world. One million yuan is just piled up on the kitchen floor so casually. If it were me, I would really want to lock it up with a safe."

"The layout upstairs is too small. If it were me, I would wish to lock myself and Jin Ping Moutai in the safe."

"..."

Originally, the live broadcast borrowed money, which was very topical.

Now that news like Jinping Moutai has been released, the number of people in the live broadcast room is constantly increasing, and the kung fu has already broken through the [-] mark.

Zhang Jiayue flushed with excitement, and her pants were soaked.

Are you going to be on fire?

Topped the current hour list popularity No.1!
If this goes on like this, maybe the boss behind the live broadcast of Big Goose, the godly Mr. Zhang, will notice him.

I am looking forward to it!
The more this girl thinks about it, the wetter she gets, she can't do it anymore, she has to go to the bathroom first.

……

At the same time, the old tobacco and alcohol store in Mincheng.

The wretched fat man looked at the phone with silly fun.

Jin Ping Moutai is certainly a rare thing.

But there is no shortage of tobacco and alcohol stores in his family, and he has even stored several boxes, waiting for the appreciation!
The reason is simple, because of his grandfather's identity.

Honorary Sommelier of Moutai Headquarters!
It is not easy to get a few boxes of Jinping Moutai.

The reason why the fat man’s facial expression and movements are exaggerated is that he didn’t expect an ordinary family to have a box of golden bottle Moutai in his collection. It’s unbelievable.

Immediately afterwards, he spoke to remind Zhang Jiayue that it was not ordinary Moutai, but Jinping Moutai.

On the one hand, it is naturally for show off.

On the other hand, he wanted to get Zhang Jiayue's attention.

Brother is so talented, you are not tempted, do you want to have a haircut or something at night?
So far, the response has been good.

What happened to those small tobacco and alcohol shops in the live broadcast room?

Zhang Jiayue also blushed and went to the bathroom.

Because of brother's talent, she is wet?
It sure is!

Fatty took it for granted and began to brainstorm.

"All day long, I know that I'm having fun with my mobile phone, and I'm not doing my job properly."

Suddenly, an old man with a square face and a calm and prestige came over.

It is Fatty's grandfather, who is also the honorary sommelier of Moutai headquarters.

"Grandpa, I'm not neglecting my job. There was a live broadcast just now, and everyone mistook Jinping Moutai for ordinary Moutai. If I hadn't reminded them in time, they wouldn't know it by now?" Fatty replied proudly.

Hearing what the fat man said, the old man's face softened a little.

After all, it is really difficult for ordinary people to see the difference between Jinping Moutai and ordinary Moutai, and not everyone is an expert.

And although my grandson is playful, he still has certain attainments in this area.

Nodding happily.

He is ready to leave.

At this moment, Zhang Jiayue came back from the bathroom, pointed the camera at Jin Ping Moutai again, and took a half-minute close-up.

"Grandpa, look, this is not Jinping Moutai, what is it?" The fat man hurriedly handed the phone to the old man, ready to continue claiming credit and let his grandfather praise him.

The old man didn't refuse. He took the phone and gave it a casual meow.

"Yes, this is indeed Jinping Moutai. Compared with ordinary Moutai, the main difference lies in these five places..."

Taking this opportunity, the old man also showed off and taught his eldest grandson a lesson.

Can talk.

its not right!
The old man's expression froze all of a sudden, and his eyeballs almost popped out.

I saw a close-up of the number of Jin Ping Moutai in the live broadcast room.

Number: 19500001...

This serial number seems familiar, but the old man can be sure that it will never appear on Jinping Moutai.

So, he hurriedly found reading glasses and a magnifying glass, and looked at the Jin Ping Moutai in the live broadcast room again and again.

During the period, relevant information was also inquired.

2 minute later.

Snapped!
Fatty's cell phone fell to the ground.

The old man looked shocked, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he was almost out of breath.

because--

This is not Jin Ping Moutai at all!
It is an out-of-print Moutai from 1950!

Another name:
King of Moutai!

(End of this chapter)

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