Yang Jing, Liu Cheng, Wang Zhe, Liu Gang, Shao Shikun, Zhu Qiliang, this is the "Taogu Six Immortals" in Class 38, Tianqu No. 1 Middle School when Yang Jing was in high school. Of course, this so-called "Taogu Six Immortals" was founded by the six of them themselves. At the age of the second grade, he must have such a very second grade name...

(ps: When it comes to the Six Immortals of Taogu, Lao Mo couldn't help but think of the deceased Jin Yong again. It's really a pity and even more heartbreaking. Here, I would like to remember Master Jin Yong and wish Master Jin Yong a good journey...)

Among the six of them, Liu Gang was the oldest, and this guy was quite erratic, so the group gave him a loud nickname - the old hooligan. Not only did this guy not disobey, but he thought he was happy, so this nickname accompanied him in three years of high school.

Shao Shikun’s nickname is Kunzi, and Zhu Qiliang is naturally Lao Zhu.

Now, six friends from the three years of high school who had been together happily, lost, struggling and struggling, finally got together again.

"Oh, I said Yangzi, since you ran to London, we have been unable to contact you for almost four years. You will not come back during the New Year, and you will not look for us when you come back. It made me think you are hanging outside. When Qingming Festival a few days ago, Lao Zhu said he wanted to find an intersection to burn some paper for you! I said, buddy, how can you comfort me and you have been worried about you for the past four years!"

The old hooligan Liu Gang held a wine glass and looked at Yang Jing while talking, and he understood the meaning very clearly - the matter was not big, and he could do it himself!

Damn! I'm afraid of you! My buddy has practiced it in the past two years!

"Hehe, I said, old hooligan, don't irritate me like this. Even if you don't say it, I know what to do! I'm just drinking, I'm pretty good at this! Come on, brothers, let's drink one together first, you can do whatever you want, I'll do it! It's my Yang Jing who apologized to brothers."

Yang Jing said this and made a bachelor's body more beautiful. When he raised his head, the cup that could hold two taels of wine was emptied by Yang Jing.

Liu Cheng complained angrily: "Yang Zi, you are not authentic. You are kidnapped if you do this! Even though you know it is the first cup, you still say so well-sounding, just like you really apologize!"

Old Zhu and Zhu Qiliang didn't say anything. After siping through the glass of wine, he began to complain: "Yang Zi, you are really unauthorized! Even though we knew that we had to be able to penetrate the first glass of wine, this is our rule over the years, and you still say these words. This is just a shortcut! In the early 1980s, you had to convict you a speculative crime!"

Several people burst into laughter.

Compared to the stingyness of Lao Zhu and the old hooligan, Liu Cheng, Wang Zhe and Shao Shikun enjoyed today's wine.

Today, Yang Jing did not take Erguotou old wine, but took out a Quanxing Daqu from the storage space.

This Quanxing Daqu was collected by Lao Na. At that time, Lao Na collected a lot of them. These six bottles were Quanxing Daqu produced in 1977. Last time, after Yang Jing returned to Yanjing from Xinjiang Province, he brought dozens of bottles of Sichuan wine before leaving. Today, he suddenly met an old classmate, so Yang Jing picked up six bottles of Quanxing Daqu from the space, and then found a wine box to pack it and took it over.

The Quanxing Daqu in 1977 was not the rectangular shape of later generations. The Quanxing Daqu in 1977 was a round bottle, with a similar appearance to the current Forty-two-degree Niu Er. The lid was a plastic lid, and later it was sealed with a layer of wax by Lao Na.

When I was pouring the wine, I was busy talking. No one noticed what kind of wine Yang Jing brought. I thought the wine he brought was made from Tianqu. As a result, as soon as the wine was put in, the careful Shao Shikun, Liu Cheng and Wang Zhe immediately tasted the difference.

"Hey! I said Yang Zi, what wine are you holding? This wine is delicious!" Shao Shikun put down the wine glass and ignored the old hooligan and Lao Zhu complaining there, but asked Yang Jing in surprise.

Wang Zheze said, "Well, the wine Yang Zi brought today is not ordinary. I said, Lao Zhu, don't talk about it, hurry up and take the bottle over and I'll take a look."

When Zhu Qiliang heard this, he didn't complain. He turned around and grabbed the empty bottle just now, held it up and looked at it carefully.

"Damn, Yang Zi brought the Quanxing Daqu! But I have never seen this kind of Quanxing Daqu... What is the production date? Oh, this is... This is the Quanxing Daqu produced in 1977!"

Zhu Qiliang's voice immediately calmed down the whole room.

The old wines collected by Lao Na were not considered old wines in 1988. It was like these six bottles of Quanxing Daqu were only available for 11 years in 1988, so the trademarks and other trademarks were preserved very well.

The production dates of white bottles produced in that era were mostly printed on the outside of the trademark or the cap, but mostly printed on the inside of the trademark with blue characters. Because the trademark was directly pasted on the bottle, if you want to see the production date, you have to see the production date through the bottle.

Yang Jing brought these six bottles of Quanxing Daqu to this time and space in 1988. Although the time span was as long as forty-two years, in fact, these six bottles of wine were only stored for eleven years. However, the Quanxing Daqu at that time was one of the eight famous wines, so even if the Quanxing Daqu in that era was released for eleven years, the taste had become extremely authentic.

"I said Lao Zhu, the wine I brought in is really the Quanxing Daqu in 1977?" Wang Zhe was also shocked. He is now working in the office of a serious bureau-level unit, and most of the work he does is to serve the leaders, so he certainly understands what the Quanxing Daqu in 1977 means.

"Damn it, just like I fool you! Come on, let's see if our Director Wang has achieved success in 1977!" Zhu Qiliang handed over the bottle, Wang Zhe looked down and immediately said.

In fact, although Quanxing Daqu is one of the eight famous liquors in the old, the grade of Quanxing Daqu is really not high. Among the eight famous liquors in the old, Quanxing Daqu is a medium- and low-end liquor. Although Shuijingfang is now focusing on the high-end market, Quanxing Daqu is still aimed at the mid- and low-end markets.

However, in this era, a bottle of 52-degree Quanxing Daqu wine produced in 1993 is the kind of old Quanxing in square bottles with black and gold wine boxes. The price of a bottle is only about 3,000 yuan, which is similar to the price of a bottle of 53-degree Feitian that has been stored for five years. If it were exchanged for 1993 Feitian Moutai, the price of that bottle would be at least 50,000 yuan!

This is the gap.

However, this bottle of wine was from 1977, and it was also a medium- and low-end wine. If you don’t have a hundred or eighty thousand wine for 41 years, you won’t be able to take it away!

Not to mention Quanxing Daqu, even Erguotou in 1977 is worth tens of thousands now!

In other words, the six bottles of wine Yang Jing brought are worth at least 500,000!

Just now, the six of them sipped into two taels of wine, and they drank about 20,000 yuan in one sip, which was enough to buy a box of 53 degrees Flying, which had been stored for five years, and it was even more crooked!

Liu Cheng took the bottle from Wang Zhe and looked at it. He smacked his lips and asked, "I said Yang Zi, where did you get this wine? It's too luxurious for us guys to drink this kind of wine."

Liu Cheng is now working in the Tianqu Sports Bureau. Although he is not a leader, he is also a member of the system. He naturally can see that this wine is not a fake wine or a new wine bottle. This wine is the real Quanxing Daqu produced in 1977.

Yang Jing laughed and said, "I said, let's not care about this, brothers, okay? Isn't it just a few bottles of wine? Our brothers have finally made up a piece, but can't drink some good wine? Besides, I didn't dare to take out real good wine, such as Feitian or Wuliangye produced in the 1970s, and Erguotou produced in the 1950s. By the way, Azhe and Dachengzi. The two jars of old wine I gave to Mr. Yang this afternoon are Erguotou produced in the 1953. If you want to take the auction now, one million is the starting price. I'm just afraid that you will care about this, so I got Quanxing."

After a pause, Yang Jing looked at the stunned brothers and others and continued, "Although I am studying for a doctorate in Yanjing, I have been playing antiques in the past few years and have made a lot of money. Moreover, I have shares in a mining company. Money is nothing to me. These old wines were collected by a big brother in Yanjing. My father gave me this sip, so I collected a batch of old wines for my father. Today we got together, so I took a few bottles. So, don't care about this, okay? And based on our relationship, you shouldn't care about this."

After Yang Jing said this, my brothers and others understood some things.

Liu Cheng shook his head and said, "I'll just say that when I saw you drive the Dodge Charger Ditona in the afternoon, I knew you were doing well. I didn't expect you to do better than I thought."

Wang Zhe thought for a while and said, "Yang Zi, why don't you take the letter written by Mr. Yang in the afternoon? That letter is worth at least two million, so I dare not take it away." If Yang Jing hadn't mentioned the price of that kind of old wine just now, Wang Zhe would really not know how much the two jars of wine were worth, but now he knows that he understands the value of the letter written by Mr. Yang.

This time he came to Tianqu to ask for calligraphy, and the leader approved 100,000 yuan, which was his own expense. Xu Jianmin's calligraphy was not a big problem, it only cost more than 30,000 yuan. But if he took back the calligraphy by Mr. Yang, the leader was very happy, but the price...

When Yang Jing heard this, he immediately glared at Wang Zhe, "I said Ah Zhe, you may not know my situation. Although Mr. Yang's calligraphy was exchanged for two bottles of wine, in fact, if he didn't have these two bottles of wine, Mr. Yang would give me that calligraphy. My relationship with Mr. Yang is not ordinary, so you don't care about this calligraphy at all. Do you know Mr. Xiao Zhenguo or Mr. Xiao?"

When Wang Zhe and Liu Cheng heard the name, they were both shocked, and Wang Zhe nodded quickly.

"Old Xiao is my second master. I am the direct disciple of Mr. Xiao. If Mr. Yang hadn't been older, I would have become Mr. Yang's closed disciple long ago. Do you understand this kind of relationship? Mr. Yang likes to drink some old wine, so I am taking this opportunity to deliver wine to the old man."

"Oh...Okay, Yang Zi, I won't say anything anymore. I know what you mean. I will take this character and wait for you to come to Tianjin when you have the opportunity to come to Tianjin. I will definitely ask my leader to invite you."
Chapter completed!