Chapter 859: Selling wine (ninth more, ask for a monthly pass)

The way of thinking of rich people is simple, the rarer the better.
At this time, everyone in the living room had an impulse to start with a bottle of unknown wine.
No matter who knows wine, he still doesn't know.
This wine may not be famous.
But its brewer is really too famous.
Recognized as the world's first master brewer.
Because of this master brewer, the most perfect wine was made, Daydream.
Billion-dollar wine!
Although daydreams were not sold.
But no one can deny the value of daydreaming.
Because the daydreams brought tourists to Sacramento and customers to Mara Supermarket, they have already explained the value of this bottle of wine.
Held annually at the Sacramento Stadium, the first time was held last time.
Directly to Sacramento attracted three million tourists from all over the world.
What is this concept?
Sacramento has less than half a million people, but receives three million tourists.
According to statistics, it is because of this bottle of wine that Sacramento's tourism industry adds at least $ 3 billion in annual revenue.
In the past, Sacramento's tourism revenue was in the millions, not even tens of millions of dollars.
But now, two to three hundred thousand people travel to Sacramento from all over the world every day.
This is why daydreaming is deified.
The Sacramento city government also bought Daydream a huge amount of insurance.
Although Daydream has only one bottle, now the daydreamer's brewer has made new wine.
No matter what the taste is, the name alone is worth $ 60,000.
The moment the Meyers opened the stopper, the fragrance began to diffuse.
Everyone was immersed in the scent of wine for a while, and it was difficult to extricate themselves.
All the mind and body were satisfied in an instant.
It's as if they are just fragrant, and they can make them feel good.
The moment Meyers opened the bottle, he regretted it a bit.
This wine should not be shared.
Should be in his spare time, take a drink.
But everyone invited, and he couldn't possibly put it away again.
Everyone poured a glass of wine.
Rosario didn't know that much, he just knew it was delicious.
The taste of this bottle of red wine is completely different from the wine he used to drink in the past.
This bottle of wine has the taste of wine, but without the stimulation of alcohol.
A glass of wine actually made Rosario feel the fragrance of spring blossoms.
Everyone's eyes are shining.
Rosario said secretly that it was worth more than 200,000 dollars.
The taste of this wine is really memorable.
This is a taste that can make people fall in love.
Everyone looked at Meyers eagerly, hoping he could divide the rest of the wine.
But Meyers apparently didn't intend to.
They were invited before to pretend.
But now, he regretted it.
Rosario came out of Meyers's villa and returned to his car.
He still remembers the taste of that glass of wine.
"Mr. Rosario, where are we going now?"
"Take me home." Rosario glanced at Meyers's villa and said disappointed.
Perhaps you should try your luck at the Mara supermarket in Sacramento.
Just then, Rosario saw the bottle of wine in the front passenger seat again.
Rosario saw a number on the chassis of the wine, 085.
Rosario said, "Let me see this bottle of wine."
Pick up the wine and look carefully.
"Is this from your father's friend?"
"Ok."
"Have you drunk?"
"Drinked. I didn't like wine at first, but I like this wine and it tastes good."
"Can I open it?"
"Ah? Is this here?"
He was reluctant, after all, he wanted to enjoy it by himself.
But Rosario was his boss, and he couldn't refuse.
Rosario looked at the seal of the stopper, exactly like the bottle of Meyers.
"Is your dad's friend rich?"
"Uh ... yes, he is indeed rich."
Is it really nameless wine? Rosario speculated secretly.
"Twenty thousand dollars, sell it to me," Rosario said.
"Ah? Boss ... what did you say?"
"Twenty thousand dollars, sell me."
As soon as Ken stepped on the brakes, the car stopped and turned to look at Rosario.
"Boss, do you know what you're talking about?"
"You don't know the price of this bottle of wine?"
"amount……"
"I also suddenly remembered that this bottle of wine is called Anonymous Red Wine, and I do not take advantage of you. It was originally sold for $ 60,000 in the Mara supermarket in Sacramento, but it was limited to forty bottles per month. So I paid $ 200,000, would you sell it? "
Sell, of course. Fools don't sell.
"Boss, aren't you playing me?"
Ken is very excited, but he is also worried that the boss is not going to pit himself?
Does his boss really know red wine?
"I want to open the inspection first."
"This……"
"If it's not the wine I want, I'll give you a thousand dollars, if it's the wine I want, 200,000 dollars."
Although Rosario likes to pretend to be strong, maybe because of the relationship between driving a truck in the past, his temper is still relatively upright.
He did not intend to lie to Ken. Besides, if Ken knew that he had lied to him, it would be troublesome.
Rosario was not short of this money, so he came up with a price that he thought was fair.
"Row."
Rosario didn't know where to find a corkscrew, and opened the stopper directly in the car.
Suddenly, the aroma permeated the entire compartment.
Rosario plugged the stopper back immediately.
That's right! It's really nameless wine.
I did not expect that I actually picked up the treasure, but it was really an unknown red wine.
"This is a check for 200,000 dollars."
Ken was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Rosario to be so straightforward.
"Boss, what is this wine for?"
"The wine made by the world's first winemaker."
Ken's mind is a bit messy, the world's first winemaker?
Isn't Chen a doctor?
How did he become a winemaker again?
"Do you know daydreaming."
"Know, that's Sacramento's sign."
"This bottle is made by the same person as Daydream."
"Boss, did you lie to me?"
"Is it fun to lie to you, you don't even know wine," Rosario said with contempt.
Ken's mind was chaotic. After sending Rosario home, Ken called his father.
"Dad ... I just sold the wine I bought from home."
"You bastard, are you taking drugs? Or are you short of money? You are short of money and tell me why you want to sell the wine. I'm not enough to drink it. You actually sell it, bastard!
"Dad, do you know how much I sold?"
"I don't sell much, just for one or two thousand dollars. I actually sold Chen's wine. I don't lack that money."