Chapter 180 (1/2)

”Sir, your wine has been warmed. Will you bring it up now?” The beautiful waiter looked at the waste respectfully. In her hand, she held a wine jar tightly and put it on the table.

”Send it up.” Idly glanced at the dishes that had been delivered one after another, smiled and nodded to the waiter.

The waiter turned and went out, but Liu Yuanzong looked at the wine jar placed on the table and was stunned.

He began to idle away saying that it was a jar, but he didn't pay attention to it, but until he saw it, he found that this jar of wine was a jar of ten kilograms.

Of course, it is impossible for the waiter to warm all the wasted time, but only two catties of them are warmed, and the saved eight catties are still stored in the jar.

Liu Yuanzong had a slight contempt in his heart, but after seeing the wine jar, he disappeared.

As the direct descendant of a rich family and the leader of the third generation of Liu family, whose roots are Miao Hong, his knowledge is far more than anyone else.

As the saying goes, you know wine by looking at the jar, but this jar is very particular.

The simple altar body has a strong smell of soil. At first glance, it is known that it has been buried underground for a long time. Although Liu Yuanzong can't see the specific years of burial, the black pottery altar body has been soaked in soil and changed color, which shows that it must be at least decades.

Moreover, the workmanship of the wine jar is extremely exquisite. Even if there is no wine in it, it can be worth a good price if you take it out like this.

To put it bluntly, the wine jar itself may be regarded as an antique.

How could the wine in such a wine jar be of poor quality!

In his heart, Liu Yuanzong's curiosity was successfully adjusted. Of course, there was also the joy of good wine.

”Wasted, I'm afraid the wine has been put away for many years?”

With an indifferent smile, in front of the future brother-in-law, he certainly won't sell off: ”it's almost a hundred years.”

In fact, when it comes to the specific years, he really doesn't know, because this is Zhitong's private possession.

In Zhitong's words, this wine was buried by Shizu at that time and has been sealed until now. There are only three jars left in the whole Xishan temple.

He wouldn't have taken it out anyway if he hadn't wasted his time going to his uncle.

Although Shifu is obscene and has no lower limit, he knows one thing, that is, Shifu will not lie about such things, because he is a person with wine.

As for why Shifu suddenly took out such a jar of good wine, it was not clear at first, but now he understood it, because since he stepped into this Golden Jade hall, he felt that Liu Yan's family background was not simple.

My brother-in-law is definitely an awesome person. Just looking at that look, and the superiority and calmness deep into the bones, are not what ordinary people can have.

”A hundred years?” Liu Yuanzong's eyes suddenly changed. He stared at the wine jar placed on the table, and the waves had turned in his heart.

To say what kind of good wine, as long as it is available in China, it can always be obtained with the strength of Liu Yuanzong's family background, but the century old good wine has absolutely no market.

Since the founding of the people's Republic of China, there has been no hundred years, let alone so many years of war and exile. In that precarious era, who has spare time to store good wine?

Therefore, he believed that this jar of wine was absolutely extraordinary, but he could not imagine that this jar of wine could last for a hundred years, and his eyes immediately showed a touch of suspicion.