Chapter 7 140 million

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Moutai is China’s national liquor. In many cases, it has a price but no market. Many people want to buy it but can’t buy it.

Shi Feng didn’t expect that today the system even rewarded thirty bottles of Moutai at once.

However, compared to 40 million luxury supercars and 450 million villas, this Moutai is nothing to Shi Feng now.

He hurriedly walked over, but saw these 30 bottles of Moutai, all in various appearances, which seemed to belong to different series.

Next to each bottle of Moutai, there is also a special box and certificate, which looks very high-end.

Shi Feng picked up a certificate and saw that it said, Lai Mao from the 1930s was worth 2.6 million, and it was still the price of a bottle!

Shi Feng glanced at it. Lai Mao in the 1930s had fifteen bottles in total!

As for other packaging, there are six bottles of Maotai in clay pots, but the unit price is also worth 1.8 million!

And the most luxurious is the Emperor Maotai of the Han Dynasty, like the Yuxi of the Han Dynasty.

The bottle of Emperor Maotai of the Han Dynasty, like the jade seal used by the ancient emperors, is square in shape, with a vivid golden dragon elephant carved on it.

The golden dragon elephant was crawling on it, with its mouth wide open.

“It’s extraordinary at first sight!”

Shi Feng blinked, then opened the evaluation certificate next to it, which read: 9.8 million!

Moreover, it is still a single bottle!

A bottle of wine is worth 9.8 million!

And he has nine bottles of this kind of wine!

Shi Feng took a breath of air. He originally rewarded some ordinary Moutai wines by the system, but he didn’t think that those placed in front of him were all nobles in Moutai. Anyone who took out a bottle would be worth a house. .

And these 30 bottles of Moutai, add up to nearly 140 million!

Buzzing!

After Shi Feng was stunned, the phone rang, and indeed his good brother Zhou Ming called again.

Shi Feng took a deep breath before answering the phone.

“Shi Feng, today I’m going to the Kong Group to sign a contract with Mr. Zhang, but I don’t have the confidence to be a big man like Mr. Zhang. You have a good relationship with him. Or, will you accompany me?”

After experiencing the events of last night, Zhou Ming’s confidence in speaking was obviously much weaker.

Even when he woke up early this morning, Zhou Ming thought he had a long dream.

But looking at the contract in the briefcase, Zhang Haishan’s signature was indeed written on it, and he repeatedly confirmed it before realizing that his brother Shi Feng was really a god!

When he thought of Shi Feng as the second generation of Hao, Zhou Ming felt that there was a great distance. But thinking that this was a 20 million order, he really couldn’t miss it, so he called again.

“Oh, this way, no problem, I will pick you up at the company in a while!”

Shi Feng thought for a while, then agreed.

Yesterday Zhang Haishan not only gave himself 600,000 tea, but also Zhou Ming’s 20 million bill. People gave themselves so much face, and they didn’t make any insults, and they couldn’t assume that they hadn’t seen it.

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