Chapter 10-The Restaurant Owner Is Crying
After the restaurant owner finished his explanation, he said to Jiang Hao respectfully.
"Sir, do you think I'm doing okay?”
Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment. He didn't know anything about wine, so he casually agreed.
"It's alright. It's pretty good."
The dishes on the table were almost finished, and the red wine had yet to be opened. Jiang Hao said impatiently.
"You guys are too slow. Isn't it too inefficient to open a red wine bottle for twenty minutes?”
The restaurant owner explained apologetically.
"Sir, our wine opening skills are indeed not high.”
"Because this red wine stopper is too old, it has already been fossilized. In order not to damage the bottle and prevent the impurities of the fossilized stopper from falling into the wine and affecting the taste of the red wine, we don't dare to use too violent a method to open the wine.”
Jiang Hao had gained some knowledge. So, there were so many things to say about red wine.
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if the bottle is rotten. The impurities in the cork have fallen in and then fished them out. I just want to drink quickly.”
The restaurant owner's face revealed a pained expression. Jiang Hao's method was simply a waste of heavenly resources.
"Sir, after you finish your wine, can you sell me the bottle? I'll pay one million."
Jiang Hao asked in confusion.
"The wine is gone. Why do you want a broken bottle? Fake wine to deceive people?"
The surrounding customers were stunned. This garbage collector was too direct. He wasn't afraid of offending the restaurant owner, who was worth a billion.
However, with the strength that the rag-picking boss had displayed, the one who should be afraid was the restaurant owner.
Actually, they were also quite curious as to why the restaurant owner spent a million on a wine bottle. Could it be that he was really trying to cheat people with fake wine?
The restaurant owner waved his hand and explained.
"You've misunderstood. How can a wine of this level be so easy to counterfeit? The crystals on the cork need decades of accumulation.”
"Romanée-Conti 1945. Not only is the wine inside valuable, but the bottle itself is also a cultural relic worth collecting.”
After hearing the restaurant owner's explanation, everyone suddenly realized that it was a collection.
It was just a bottle of wine. Jiang Hao didn't have much use for it, and the system couldn't take back what belonged to him.
"Alright, after you finish drinking, I'll sell the bottle to you, but please open the bottle quickly.”
The restaurant owner was overjoyed and bowed deeply to Jiang Hao.
"Sir, thank you so much. My name is Liu Jie. If you have any instructions in the future, please feel free to ask.”
After bowing, the restaurant owner took out a business card and handed it over respectfully.
"This is my business card. Tell me your bank account number, and I'll transfer the money to you right away.”
The restaurant owner was impatient, as if he was afraid that Jiang Hao wouldn't sell the bottle to him.
Jiang Hao was puzzled. Could it be that one million was too cheap?
It was not his style to go back on his words. It was just a broken bottle.
In fact, what Jiang Hao didn't know was that the price of the bottle was indeed about one million yuan. The restaurant owner didn't dare to fool him at all.
The restaurant owner was happy because he liked to collect this bottle.
A big shot who could afford five million Romanée-Conti would not lack the one million yuan to sell the bottle. He would keep it for himself.
Therefore, it resulted in the phenomenon of wine bottles being priceless.
Jiang Hao put away the business card and gave his bank account number to the restaurant owner.
The restaurant owner quickly operated his phone and transferred one million yuan into Jiang Hao's account.
"Sir, the money has been transferred. It's in the account in real time.”
Jiang Hao picked up his phone and saw a message from the bank.
(Dear user, the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China reminds you that 1.000.000 yuan has been transferred to the bank card ending with 8868.)）
Before they could drink, the bottle was bought.
Was he a junk collector or was the restaurant owner a junk collector?
"I got it. Open the wine quickly.”
The customers in the restaurant were dumbfounded. What they saw today was like a movie.
The rag-picker took out a bottle of red wine worth five million yuan. The billion-dollar boss was like a waiter. The bottle was sold for a million yuan in three minutes.
Was this what a truly rich person was like?
The life of a rich person was indeed not something they could imagine.
With Jiang Hao's instructions, the chef became bolder and opened the wine faster.
If Jiang Hao didn't say anything, he wouldn't dare to mess around. If he ruined the wine, he wouldn't be able to pay for it even with his salary for a few years.
Bang!
After half an hour of hard work, the red wine was finally opened.
A mesmerizing aroma of wine filled the entire restaurant, and everyone's faces revealed an intoxicated expression.
A bottle of red wine worth five million was indeed extraordinary. Just the fragrance alone was not something that ordinary red wine could have.
The chef wiped the sweat off his forehead and said respectfully.
"Sir, the red wine has just been opened. Do you need to wake up?”
The restaurant owner took the bottle of red wine and filled the goblet on the table.
"You don't even have this bit of common sense. Red wine aged for more than 50 years doesn't need to be awakened.”
"Sir, sorry to keep you waiting. You can taste Romanée-Conti now.”
Jiang Hao nodded, picked up the glass of red wine, and gently swirled it.
The amber-colored red wine swirled in the glass, and the fragrance of the wine became even stronger.
Everyone stared at the red wine in the glass without blinking. They wanted to see what was different about this legendary five million yuan red wine.
Next, Jiang Hao downed the red wine in his glass.
Bang!
There was a tinge of sweetness in the sourness, and sweet rain in the astringent taste. A wonderful feeling assaulted Jiang Hao's taste buds.
Jiang Hao didn't like to drink. Whether it was red wine, white wine, or ordinary wine, he always felt that wine was very unpleasant to drink.
Today, he realized that he was wrong.
He didn't like to drink because he hadn't encountered any good wine.
The people in the restaurant looked pained. Jiang Hao had probably drunk hundreds of thousands of yuan in one mouthful.
The owner of the restaurant, who was standing beside him, could not help but swallow his saliva.
Gulp ~~
The dining room was silent. This sound was very abrupt, like a needle dropping in a silent room.
Everyone was holding back their laughter.
A big boss with a net worth of one billion was actually salivating like a child from a mouthful of wine.
The restaurant owner's face turned red with embarrassment. It was too embarrassing to lose his composure in front of so many people.
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