After a few days of turbulent wind and waves, Sheyan quietly came to Hong Kong. The rest of the people may have some symptoms of fatigue and acclimatization after the journey, but he, who has lived on the ship all year round, is full of energy. He is familiar with the black market and exchanged some Hong Kong dollars, and then went to the top luxury goods gathering place in Hong Kong. The Landmark Plaza, and then went to the Park Lane Shopping Avenue, and successfully bought Spanish balsa cava sparkling wine at the address queried before.
As for the last remaining type of French Charcanac brandy, it is somewhat special, because this kind of brandy is so special that it cannot be bought ready-made with money. Why do you say that? This is because this wine is blended with Sharka brandy and Nesk mead. Its validity period is only two hours, and the taste will deteriorate after two hours. Of course it can no longer be called a wine. Charcanac brandy.
So if Sheyan wanted to drink this kind of wine, he had to go to a place where he could mix Charcanac brandy. In fact, the difficulty of blending Charcanac brandy is not simple, but it is not difficult. The key is that there are not many consumer groups of this kind of wine, so the bartender must have very rich experience and experience to blend a glass of wine. Excellent quality Charcagnac.
Sheyan didn't have any intentions about where to find the last glass of wine needed for this title. However, Hong Kong has a long history. Whether it is Lan Kwai Fong full of petty bourgeoisie, Lockhart Road in Wanchai, or Tsim Sha Tsui in Kowloon, there are a large number of bars. Fang Senyan was not in a hurry, he had a lot of money, and he also had time, so he went to the bar one by one and asked the bartender.
As the saying goes, hard work pays off, after Fang Sheyan searched for a day, he finally paid a hundred dollars to pry the news from a senior bartender. He doesn't know anyone who can mix sarcagnac, but in a bar not far away called Scotch Bagpipe, sometimes the owner Pete will make the mix himself. The owner is very skilled in bartending and is good at A variety of extremely rare wine blending methods. However, this boss has a weird personality. Not only does he only occasionally mix drinks once a month, but he only mixes up to three glasses at a time for auction. They can take everything, as long as he doesn't want to make a move, then no one can force him.
Sheyan didn't say anything after hearing this, just smiled and said:
"My only worry now is that he won't deploy."
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At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Sheyan came to this bar called Scottish Bagpipes. This place was located in an alley, surrounded by dense green vines and covered the walls, without neon lights, slow rocking and deafening rock. The exterior decoration of the bar looks like the bow of a sailboat. When you open the door and walk in, the sound of melodious saxophone music will be heard.
Fang Sheyan walked over and looked around, and found that the walls were decorated with rough logs, on which were nailed a one-foot-square photo frame with thick big-head nails. Most of the photos were added by a single same person. The main thing is the scenery, it should be the bar owner's experience of traveling around the world before showing himself. It is worth mentioning that there is a bear skin on the front wall of the bar - a real bear skin. It looks like it should be the spoils of one of the adventures of the owner of the bar.
Sheyan randomly found a seat and sat down, snapped his fingers and ordered a glass of beer. The bill was really expensive, more than three times that of similar bars. For the same price, you can go to the nightclub two streets next door to have a beer and enjoy a sexy striptease. Fang Senyan sat silently, feeling the quiet and elegant atmosphere, and slowly calmed down.
There are many drinkers like him, so Fang Sheyan mingled in the crowd without attracting the slightest attention from others. Around eleven o'clock, there was a burst of cheers and applause from the bar. As soon as Sheyan looked up, he saw a middle-aged European man standing in the middle of the bar. This man had long golden curly hair and deep eyes. An old scar can be seen running from the neck to the inside of the chest. Probably because of drinking alcohol, the scar is red and slightly swollen. It looks like a mysterious centipede.
The man took the bartending utensil by hand, and there was a kind of flowing elegance in his movements. After he tossed it casually, the gleaming bartender spun in the air at high speed, refracting dreamlike rays of light. He raised three fingers high, probably indicating that only three glasses of wine should be mixed. Then after a burst of dazzling movements, three cups of different shapes were placed on the table, with colorful liquids rippling in the cups, like three colorful dreams.
The bartender stood up with a smile, bowed slightly and said:
"Old rules, everyone please bid, the first glass of wine: Flaming Red Lips, the base price is 500 yuan (Hong Kong dollars)."
The drinkers below bid one after another, and finally this glass of wine was bought by 1,000 Hong Kong dollars.
As soon as the name of the second glass of wine was announced, Sheyan's heart skipped a beat, because "Charcagnac", the name that had troubled him for several days, suddenly came out of the bartender's mouth:
"The second glass of wine, Charcanac, costs 1,500 Hong Kong dollars."
As soon as the name of this glass of wine was announced, it seemed that it should be quite popular, and someone immediately said:
"2000 Hong Kong dollars."
Then there were people who drove up the price one after another. It quickly soared to 3,000 Hong Kong dollars.
A glass of cocktail was sold at this price, which was basically the top price. In the beginning, the person quoted a very reluctant 3,500 Hong Kong dollars. It should be that others will give up as soon as the price is increased. At this moment, there was a sudden sound of brakes drifting outside the bar, and then the door was suddenly opened, and a girl in a hot leather jacket and leather pants rushed in. She had deep cleavage, but she was pretty and pretty. It's charming, she should be a mixed race from a wealthy family, she laughed loudly as soon as she entered the door:
"Wow, finally caught up, 5000 yuan!"
This price should be able to overwhelm the audience, so the girl went directly to get the cup. But at this moment, a flat voice came from the corner of the bar:
"$10,000."
Undoubtedly, the person who said this sentence immediately became the focus of everyone's attention, but Fang Sheyan had already looked at this society with a detached identity at this time, crossed his hands on the table, and took a sip of beer Calmly said:
"If no one raises the price, please bring me the wine, waiter."
The girl was obviously a little surprised that other people dared to snatch things from her. After recovering, she sneered and said:
"You want to grab something from me for $10,000? $50,000!"
"One hundred thousand dollars." Sheyan said calmly.
The girl hesitated for a moment. Even though she was born in a wealthy family, she has a good family education. If she competes with others, she will spend more than 100,000 dollars for a glass of wine in a fit of anger! Then he will really be scolded by his father! She didn't know whether it was shortness of breath or anger, her swollen chest rose and fell slightly, and there was a touching temptation that the green fruit had already ripened. But she turned her dark eyes, and suddenly said slyly:
"Who knows if you have $100,000? Scottish bagpipes never accept credit cards here."
Sheyan bent down and took out a silver coded suitcase from under the table, then threw it on the table and opened it as if nothing had happened. Wads of tied green bills slid out of it.
"You are welcome to come over for an inspection at any time... I will give you 100,000 yuan or more in ten seconds, otherwise, please bring me the wine, thank you."
The young girl was clearly in a cocoon, and even if she could afford to pay more than that, she definitely couldn't run around with a box of dollars! Therefore, his face turned blue and red, but he froze on the spot, and the bartender next to him had no choice but to turn around to look at the expressionless face of the boss, then gritted his teeth, picked up the wine, and walked towards Sheyan.
But at this moment, the girl sneered and waved her hand! With a "snap", the glass of Charcanac held by the bartender was knocked out! Fang Senyan's pupils contracted immediately, he didn't expect this girl to be so savage, to do such a trick. In a fit of rage, he slapped the table and stood up. The glass he was holding was crushed vigorously, and the remaining wine mixed with the glass splashed in all directions! At this time, the eyes of all the people in the bar were fixed on him at the same time!
Fang Sheyan stood up, his face was shadowed in the darkness, then walked towards the girl who was sneering with her arms folded on her chest, and said lightly:
"here you go."
The girl said contemptuously:
"You idiot, what do you want? What can you do? Touch me and try?"
At this time, two drinkers stood up, they were young and strong men, they obviously wanted to act as flower protectors, they came up and said sarcastically:
"If I were you, then obediently get out of here immediately."
Sheyan made a sudden move, grabbed the hair of a man next to him, bent his knee heavily and smashed his face on it! At the same time, the other man roared and swung the beer bottle and smashed it on Sheyan's head! The beer bottle shattered instantly, the fragments splashed, and a stream of blood snaked down like a red snake. Fang Sheyan let go of his hand as if nothing had happened, and let the disheveled hair and bloody scalp fall from his palm. The severely injured man collapsed to the ground, apparently unconscious.