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Seeing him in such a state of shock, everyone was puzzled.

They all tried to guess what exactly this bottle of wine was.

After Young Master Hong saw this, he did not think much of it.

"Kid, where did you get such a lousy wine bottle? You still want to talk about the old King, but from my point of view, I don't think I should bother with such an old King? "

After Zhou Hui heard his words, he didn't pay any attention to him or get angry. He only calmly looked at the other two.

Uncle Zhou's eyes were wide open as he walked over in a daze.

Walking up to the table, he stretched out his hand to touch it, but he did not have the courage.

He looked at Zhou Hui, "Little brother, can I have a look at your wine?"

Zhou Hui nodded, extending his hand in a gesture of invitation.

Seeing that Zhou Hui had agreed, Uncle Zhou was very excited. He immediately picked up the bottle and wiped its surface with his hands.

Young Master Hong was even more puzzled.

"Uncle Zhou, what's going on? Why are you so agitated? You have to be careful, don't let him be careful, and bring a bottle of fake wine to deceive you. Do you see him all dressed up like someone who can hold good wine? "

After hearing his words, Mia was very angry. She walked right in front of Young Master Hong, "Young Master Hong, how can you say that? If you don't understand it yourself, don't judge people by their appearances. "

Young Master Hong heard that Mia actually said that he didn't know anything about alcohol. One must know that Red City Manor belonged to her family. How could he let others hear that he didn't know anything about alcohol?

He looked at the people around him and felt that they were all ridiculing him. He had no face, but when he saw Mia, he couldn't get angry at all.

He took Mia's arm.

"Mia, why do you trust him so much? He's just a poor kid …"

"Shut up!" The Old Manor Lord glared at Young Master Hong, "You've lost all your face. Get the hell back. You don't need to participate in today's auction."

"Dad —" Young Master Hong was anxious and angry. He looked at the Old Manor Lord with a flushed face and could not believe that he had come to yell at him for the sake of an outsider. He did not leave and just stood at the side.

The old manor lord glared at him when he walked over, but didn't say anything.

However, he felt that Young Master Hong's words made sense. So, he walked up to Uncle Zhou's side and looked at the bottle of wine with him. He also voiced out the question that was on his mind.

"Zhou, this is a 1787 wine. I remember that this bottle of wine should be in Forbes' collection tube right? Indeed, we should see if it's true. "

Uncle Zhou also nodded his head. He saw that Zhou Hui wanted to ask for Zhou Hui's permission.

Of course Zhou Hui agreed. He was very confident in his wine.

Mia's heart is in her throat when she hears they're trying to identify tension.

She had always been obsessed with red wine, especially one with a long history.

Seeing her today was already a blessing, but she also had doubts in her heart. It was naturally good to examine her.

He nodded and took out the magnifying glass in his pocket. He did not open the bottle as he knew how precious it was. If it was really a long time ago, it would be a pity if he just opened it like that.

So he just looked at the bottle and then looked at the opening.

The bottle had become mottled due to the passage of time. There were small potholes on the bottle. It seemed to have been left behind due to improper preservation.

Fortunately, the bottle was made of glass, so there was no problem. However, in this era, the glass was very brittle.

He could feel it when he held the bottle.

It was precisely because of this that Zhou Hui had used this plastic cloth to wrap them in layer after layer.

It was obvious that the bottle had not been sealed.

Zhou Bo brought the bottle to his nose and smelled it. He took a deep breath and smelled the aroma of wine, mixed with the smell of iron and oak.

Although the piece of metal could not be seen clearly, he could still see that there was a castle on it. In the middle of the castle was a series of letters with the beginning of L.

He was certain that this was indeed Rafi in 1787.

After confirming this, Zhou was so excited that his hands were trembling. He came over to hug Zhou Hui.

"Child, I really didn't think of this era. There is still this type of wine, you have all preserved it well."

Zhou Hui politely smiled at him.

"It's nothing, but it's been in the wine cellar for a long time."

"Then other than this bottle, do you have more?" He looked at Zhou Hui, his eyes full of desire.

Uncle Zhou knew how rare this bottle of wine was, and he also knew that if other people knew about it, Lafite from 1787 would once again cause a huge sensation.

After all, today was the red wine auction.

Zhou Hui shook his head, "This bottle is the only one left."

Uncle Zhou sighed and placed the bottle of wine on the table. His eyes were burning with passion as he stared intently at the wine.

The surrounding people were all listening to their conversation, and after knowing what this bottle of wine was, they all became tongue-tied.

"Did you hear that? I just heard that Lafite from 1787 was on that table."

"I heard it too, and Mr. Zhou has already verified it. I don't think it's fake."

"If this bottle of wine is real, then that's amazing."

"No wonder that brat was so arrogant just now. Such a good bottle of wine is not something that ordinary people can afford."

Young Master Hong was watching from the side and his eyes widened in shock. However, upon hearing Uncle Zhou's words, the surrounding people all reacted in that manner.

No matter how ignorant he was of the wine, he knew how rare it was for Lafite to be here in 1787. When he turned around, he saw the longing look in the old manor lord's eyes.

Ye Zichen rolled his eyes, wanting to buy the bottle of wine.

But who was not? They all wanted to buy this bottle of wine.

After all, apart from this bottle, the only other bottle in the world was still stored in the collection.

Young Master Hong once again walked to Zhou Hui's side.

"Brat, I was in the wrong just now. I shouldn't have looked down on you. How about you name a price and sell this bottle of wine to me?"

When those words were spoken, even the surrounding people who were watching held their breath. They wanted to know how much he actually bid for this bottle of wine?

There were even some people who were in a hurry and wanted to buy it.

But Zhou Hui didn't hurry or slow down. Instead, he picked up the wine and swirled it in his hand. His face was unconcerned and he put it into the cloth bag that he carried with him.

"Not for sale." Zhou Hui directly spat out the word with an expressionless face.

"No matter how much money I give you, I won't sell it to you."

Mia had always wanted to buy this bottle of wine. When he heard that Young Master Hong wanted it, he was very anxious. Only when he heard Zhou Hui say he wouldn't sell it to her did he let out a sigh of relief.

However, after Young Master Hong heard Zhou Hui say that he wasn't going to sell it to him, his face immediately turned red from anger.

Young Master Hong directly charged towards Zhou Hui.