The Big Boss 'Life Realm
It was Jiang Hao's first time eating Western food, and he didn't know how to hold a knife and fork. It was already good enough that he could put the food into his mouth.
Because he was too hungry, he wolfed down his food, which was a little unsightly.
However…
No one paid attention to his table manners. All their attention was focused on the restaurant owner and the red wine.
The restaurant owner looked at Jiang Hao's Romanée-Conti with an excited expression.
"Sir, I have a presumptuous request. Can you sell me this bottle of red wine?”
Jiang Hao swallowed the steak in his mouth and was about to refuse when the restaurant owner continued.
"Sir, don't be in a hurry to refuse. I'll pay five million for this bottle of wine.”
Hearing this, the surrounding people were dumbfounded.
Was this restaurant owner crazy?
Spending five million to buy a bottle of wine from a garbage collector?
This wine was Bejewelled Nectar, so what if one could become an immortal after drinking it?
Most of the people who were eating in the restaurant were petty capitalists. They would occasionally come to the high-end western restaurant to spend some money.
A small number of them were considered rich, with assets of tens of millions or hundreds of millions.
With their understanding, they really couldn't understand what kind of wine could be worth five million yuan?
Jiang Hao was also stunned. He didn't expect the restaurant owner to come over to buy wine.
Moreover, the bid was one million higher than the price given by the system.
Five million was indeed a lot. To the previous Jiang Hao, it was an astronomical figure. He might not be able to earn it in his lifetime.
But did Jiang Hao lack money now?
Five million was just the income of picking up trash for a few days, and it did not count as a special reward.
It was better to keep the good stuff for himself to taste first. If there was such a reward in the future, he did not mind selling it for money.
"I'm sorry, I'm going to drink this wine myself. I can't sell it to you.”
The surrounding customers were shocked again.
The owner of a restaurant with a net worth of one billion spent five million to buy wine from the garbage collector, but the garbage collector refused.
It was simply subverting their worldview?
Since when were all scrap pickers so awesome?
This was five million yuan. None of them present dared to say that they could refuse such a temptation.
The restaurant owner looked disappointed, but he wasn't surprised by Jiang Hao's rejection.
A big shot who could take out this kind of wine was indeed not short of money.
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Woven bags, garbage pliers, and just picked up trash.
Although this big shot's hobby was a little strange, it didn't affect his judgment of Jiang Hao.
Perhaps this was the life realm of a big shot!
"It's okay. I'm already very happy to see this bottle of wine again.”
At this moment.
A person dressed like a chef pushed a dining cart over. There was a basin of water on the dining cart, as well as a professional wine opener.
The restaurant owner asked again with a look of pity.
"Sir, I think it's better for you to keep this wine. It's a pity to drink it.”
Jiang Hao waved his hand and said indifferently.
"Open it. It's just a bottle of wine. I'm happy today and want to drink it.”
The restaurant owner was stunned, and his attitude toward Jiang Hao became even more respectful.
He could drink a bottle of wine worth five million yuan if he was happy. Even someone with a net worth of one billion yuan like him could not bear to do so.
Under the instructions of the restaurant owner, the chef picked up the professional wine opener and carefully operated it.
No one dared to breathe too loudly. It was a little stressful to eat with a big shot who casually drank a bottle of wine worth five million yuan.
A customer who knew the owner of the restaurant asked bravely.
"President Liu, what kind of wine is this? Can you tell us and let us broaden our horizons?”
The restaurant owner called President Liu asked Jiang Hao carefully like a waiter.
"Sir, do you mind if I tell you about your bar?”
Jiang Hao nodded as he ate.
He was also very curious as to why this bottle of wine was worth five million.
After getting Jiang Hao's permission, President Liu excitedly talked to the surrounding customers.
"Since this gentleman has allowed it, then I will show off my skills in front of an expert and tell everyone the history of this bottle of Romanée-Conti.”
"As we all know, the best place to produce red wine is in the Bordeaux region of France, where Romanée-Conti is produced.”
"The Romanée-Conti winery pays attention to adapting to nature in terms of planting, and the management is very strict.”
"The grape production is very low. On average, there are about 10,000 grape trees planted per acre. On average, only three grape trees can produce a bottle of wine. The annual production is only 1/50 of the famous Bordeaux Chateau Lafite.”
"Romanée-Conti wine is rarely seen on the market. The winery doesn't sell it separately, so it's hard to find it on the market.”
"This wine is also known as a wine that millionaires can buy, but only billionaires can drink it.”
"Of course, an ordinary Romanée-Conti is nothing compared to this 1945 bottle.”
"In 1945, due to the weather, Conti only produced 800 bottles. It was no exaggeration for Romanée-Conti to call it the king of red wine.”
"In 2018, at Sotheby's, a bottle of 1945 Conti was sold for a sky-high price of 4 million.”
The restaurant owner had talked so much in one breath, but not only was his mouth not dry, but he was also very excited. It could be seen that he was indeed a wine lover.
All the customers were shocked. It turned out that red wine had so many tricks.
They usually drank red wine that cost tens of thousands of yuan, and that was enough for them to brag for a long time.
Many people took out their phones to check the price of Conti. It was just as the restaurant owner had said.
An ordinary Conti would cost tens of thousands of yuan, and a 1945 one was even more difficult to get.
Thinking back to what they had said to Jiang Hao earlier, everyone felt their faces burn.
Their net worth was not worth a bottle of wine.
There were indeed crouching tigers and hidden dragons under the feet of the emperor in Yanjing.
Any random young man who picked up trash could take out five million yuan worth of wine from a woven bag.
In the future, he must not look down on anyone, even beggars.
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