Global Food Tour

Chapter 167 Make friends with wine! 【Third update】

The Granta Glenturret distillery is small in scale, adhering to the traditional Scottish craftsmanship, producing 18 liters of single malt whiskey every year, and using 1 ton of barley in each batch. Such data is really too small.You should know that the annual output of Auchentoxuan, which I have been to before, is 100 million liters, which is already considered a small winery.The saccharification tank is also a pocket version, with a diameter of about 3 meters and a depth of 1.5 meters, all manually operated!
During the tour, Zhang Feng had a chat with the hand-operated master, and learned that the master has been working here for more than 30 years, and he is definitely an old driver.Seeing the sweeping monk, Zhang Feng couldn't help inquiring about inside information, and asked insinuatingly that today's finale was a 200ml bottle of [-]-year-old whiskey from their distillery.

In 200 years, Zhang Feng's thoughts were instantly aroused. In order to cover up his thoughts, Zhang Feng asked again: "Why do these fermentation tanks have a pine scent?"

"These are all made of American pine wood, which has been used on average for more than 40 years. The shape of the distiller is not special, the volume is not large, the height is moderate, and the wine produced is very light and contains suitable oil." The old master explained.

"Oh, thank you master."

After bidding farewell to the old driver, Zhang Feng wandered around the winery where he could walk freely. The winery is not too big, at least the winery he has visited must be really small. The audience in the live broadcast room will finish watching it soon.

"Let's go, I have to attend the auction. I won't interact with you later. Let's talk by ourselves. But I can tell you that there is a bottle of 200-year-old whiskey, which must be of great collectible value. It's hard to say how it tastes. I’ll take some photos and try them later,” Zhang Feng said.

[The anchor who won the money started talking, haha. 】

[I guess it’s not cheap, right? 】

[I'll watch the anchor show off his wealth later, to be honest, I haven't seen an anchor show off his wealth yet. 】

[It must be photographed, after all, it has won [-] million pounds. 】

……

"Everyone, calm down, I got a little bit, and the rest was divided by the four thieves, but I guess there shouldn't be any problem with auctioning bottles of wine, right?" Zhang Feng said conservatively. After all, he hadn't participated in the auction. I know that a chicken bowl cup was shot for 1.2 million.

[Not too expensive, conservatively no more than 50 pounds, usually 10,000+ pounds can be sold. 】

【Is it reliable...】

[It’s late night snack, old man. 】

……

"Okay, I'm going to grab a seat at the public auction. Everyone should be busy. I'll report the situation to you later." Zhang Feng entered the venue with his bag on his back and received a sign, No. 58, Work The staff briefly introduced the auction and let Zhang Feng enter.

After a while, the British nobles also entered the arena one after another. Among the many nobles, Zhang Feng had seen one or two of them. Among them was Earl Kyle. Seeing that he was playing with his mobile phone, he walked to Zhang Feng's side and greeted Zhang Feng.

"Mr. Zhang Feng." Count Kyle called out with a smile.

With some familiar voices, Zhang Feng put away his mobile phone, and when he looked up, he found that it was Earl Kyle. Both of them had weird smiles on their faces at the same time, and then they met like old friends. A wave of praise for what Zhang Feng did in the casino made his casino business boom.

"The Earl was joking. It's all about being escorted by the Earl's people, otherwise I might not be able to get out of the casino."

"Haha, I haven't played for a long time, why don't I ask you to play at the "Omen" casino over there someday?" Earl Kyle laughed.

Zhang Feng immediately shook his head like a rattle, and refused: "I won't play anymore, it was pure luck a few days ago, and the Earl also came to shoot wine?"

"That's right. Regardless of the fact that you are mainly here to join in the fun, you haven't come out for a long time, and you don't know the taste of whiskey. Are you here to shoot wine this time?" Earl Kyle asked.

Zhang Feng nodded and said, "Yes, I'm planning to go back to China, so taking a bottle of wine to take home is considered a special product."

"Well, oh, some old friends are here, I'm going to say hello."

"Ok."

……

After Kyle Bojiu left, Zhang Feng continued to play with his mobile phone. The only thing left in the UK was Edinburgh, but Zhang Feng had not yet decided whether to go.

"Edinburgh... Edinburgh, do you still have an agreement with a little loli?" Zhang Feng remembered the things in Bhutan, it seemed that the little loli was from Edinburgh.

"It depends on the mood..."

Many of the people who came were celebrities reported in local newspapers. The seats in the front row were naturally reserved for those prestigious and powerful nobles and local tyrants. Earl Kyle sat in the front row and waited for almost half an hour. , the whole auction just started.

Bottles of wine with different ages were introduced by the host, and then there was an auction, but the price was not very high, around tens of thousands of pounds, which made Zhang Feng a little happy. The price of the 200-year-old whiskey, the [-]-year-old whiskey , should not be too outrageous.

"...The following auction is a bottle of the Earl of Cornell whiskey produced in [-] from the Granta Distillery. The Earl of Cornell is the founder of the Granta Winery. Man, this bottle was the last of the Earl of Cornell's whiskey at that time, and the reserve price was fifty thousand pounds."

"Sixty thousand!"

"Six thousand and one!"

"Seven thousand."

……

"One hundred thousand."

"One hundred thousand times."

"10 million twice."

"One hundred thousand..."

"11!" Zhang Feng finally said.

The nobleman who shouted [-] pounds turned back to look at Zhang Feng who was sitting behind him. His big red nose conveyed that this nobleman was a wine lover. Zhang Feng apologized but had no intention of retreating.

"11!" The nobleman called back the price.

There were only two voices left in the field, and everyone was happy to watch the two compete. Zhang Feng had a "task" and he had just earned 3000 million pounds. Naturally, he called for 12. The person who presided over the auction I am very happy that the higher the price, the better it is, which can increase the price of the same batch of wine in the wine cellar.

"13 million!"

The nobleman seemed to be a little angry. If the nobleman didn't like alcohol, then it's fine, but he can be regarded as an alcoholic.

"Sir, how about I take the photo and buy you a drink?" Zhang Feng conveyed his goodwill. He didn't want to waste money in vain. If he kept the money, he might as well buy some high-quality truffles to eat and get a benefit.

Hearing what Zhang Feng said, and Earl Kyle's goodwill through others, Zhang Feng won 13ml of 200-year-old whiskey at a price of [-] pounds.

"Damn, if you don't complete the task, you will lose more than 100 million RMB..." Zhang Feng still muttered in his heart, because the exchange rate between RMB and British pound is still very high.

Afterwards, under the applause of everyone, Zhang Feng got the bottle of whiskey full of traces of time, and drove to a nearby high-end restaurant with Earl Kyle and the old Earl Fell who had just given up the auction.

(End of this chapter)