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"A 1955 gold-grade, out-of-print Moutai!?Wang Gong's masterpiece from back then!"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then there was a sudden exclamation.

It was obvious that he was also frightened.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The old man quickly nodded in agreement.

1955 was a very special year for Moutai.

That year, a talented winemaker emerged in the town.

In just two years, he had become the pillar of the entire Moutai company!

It was precisely because of him that he optimized and improved the formula of Moutai liquor that it had such a mellow and fragrant taste. It had continued to dominate the domestic liquor market until now.

In 1955, this genius winemaker tried a brand new winemaking technique.

The first batch produced 100,000 bottles.

On the day of Kaifeng's wine tasting, the rich smell of wine spread for ten miles and was delicious. It was no exaggeration!

Everyone who had tasted this white wine was full of praise and lingered.

She even had no mood to drink other white wines!

Such white wine, the taste and fragrance, could be said to be invincible!

Unfortunately, before he could pass down the recipe, this genius winemaker was unexpectedly born.

And the last batch of 100,000 bottles of Moutai liquor that he made became his last masterpiece!

At that time, the number of the top-grade Moutai liquor that had survived began with 1955.

Full name...

1955 Gold Cover Out of Print Moutai!

It was decorated with golden threads and was kept in a white porcelain bottle.

The bottle cap looked ordinary red, but it was made of real gold!

It was extremely noble and luxurious, yet restrained and low-key!

At present, the golden bottle of Moutai produced by the Moutai company for gifts was made to imitate the appearance of the 1955 gold-capped, out-of-print Moutai.

If one were to say that the Golden Bottle Moutai was only high-quality in packaging, the taste would not change much.

The gold-capped, out-of-print Moutai was the true king of white spirits!

"At that time, Mao Tai's Wang Gong only made 100,000 bottles before he died in an accident…100,000 bottles, from 1955 to now, it has been almost 70 years!”

"I originally thought that this batch of white wine had long gone extinct. I didn't expect that there was actually a bottle still alive!!”

"And it's so intact and well-preserved!”

The old man exclaimed repeatedly.

At that time, these 100,000 bottles of top-grade white wine were exclusively for the most distinguished officials and nobles to enjoy!

Unless one's status was extremely high, even if the president of a small country came to visit, he might not be able to taste it!

As for him, he was now eighty years old and had only tasted a small mouthful in his life.

Just one bite and he missed it till now!

After 70 years of consumption, he had thought that the 1955 liquor was extinct.

Unexpectedly, another bottle appeared!

He was afraid that if someone found out about this bottle of limited edition Moutai, it would be sought after and fought over by liquor lovers all over the country!

"Hurry up and take a look. I have to think of a way to contact the other party!”

The old man said hurriedly and then hung up the phone decisively.

He looked at his grandson, who was watching the live broadcast with great interest.

"Good grandson, tell grandpa what show this wine is from. Is he selling it?”

"Sell? Don't we have a few boxes in our warehouse?”

When the young master heard this, he was stunned.

The golden bottle of Maotai was very precious to others. One bottle was worth tens of thousands.

However, it shouldn't be surprising for their family.

However, since his grandfather had instructed him to do so, there was no harm in giving it a try.

So he straightened his back and placed his hands on the keyboard.

"Grandpa, I'll give you a high price and see if he wants to sell it…Oh right, how many bottles do you want?”

the young master said casually.

The market price was only 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. Since his grandfather liked it, he offered 60,000 yuan per bottle.

It was a 30% premium, and it was not bought casually.

Hearing his grandson's words, the old man's entire body trembled as if he had been struck by lightning.

He was stunned on the spot, unable to move.

What did his grandson

just say?

How many bottles?

One bottle was already a precious treasure, which surprised him greatly.

Could it be that there were more bottles??

He didn't dare to believe this news.

However, on the screen, there was a close-up of the Maotai. Every detail represented the genuine product!

He did not doubt his eyes.

Could it be that there were really many bottles of out of print Moutai that had been handed down to this day?

At the thought of this, the old man's breathing quickened, and his heart pounded violently.

Her face turned red from excitement!

"Hurry up! I want as much as I can get! I want them all!"

The old man quickly shouted.

"Alright, then I'll add 1,000 yuan to the top comment and give him a high price. If I offer 60,000 yuan a bottle, he'll definitely sell it to me as long as he's not stupid.”

The young master chuckled and typed on the keyboard with both hands, preparing to send it.

However, he had only typed a few words.

Pa!

A palm slapped heavily on the back of his head.

"Little bastard, sixty thousand? Are you crazy? Or are you floating?"

"If this wine is 60,000 yuan, I'll take as much as I have!”

The old man was so angry that he blew his nose and glared.

It was a small matter to ask for 60,000 yuan, but how could a person who could own so many gold-capped, out-of-print Moutai be an ordinary person?

If he was sincere, he might have a chance to buy a few bottles.

However, if he wanted to deceive the other party at a low price and was seen through by the other party, he would have no chance at all!

It was rare for such a treasure to appear.

No matter what, he didn't dare to show the slightest bit of neglect!

"Grandpa, isn't this a golden bottle of Maotai that costs tens of thousands of yuan?”

The young master shrunk his neck and looked aggrieved.

"You haven't seen it before, so you naturally won't understand.”

The old man glanced at him, then took a deep breath and looked at the young master solemnly.

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