Meow Ba

Chapter 456 Buying Wine
Ben Meow is very rich!

As night fell, Ron jumped out of the dormitory building of the Santa Monica Police Department, and Ron rushed into the apartment where he was keeping Yang next to him.

The laptop was still lying under the bed, covered with dust, and many USB flash drives were sitting next to the laptop, also covered in dust.

These U disks are not yet ready for use.

After plugging in the power and confirming that it can still be used, Ron skillfully opened the shopping website.

Lorraine is going to visit her parents and needs a good bottle of wine.

Although the Bald Eagle Country is an immigrant country, it was still the British at the earliest—the docking point of the Mayflower has been an important base for the Bald Eagle Country to educate teenagers every year until now.

The UK is part of Europe.

In the whole of Europe, except for the Polar Bear Country, which especially likes vodka because of the weather, other European countries prefer to use grapes to make wine.

In particular, France, the holy land of wine making, has eight world-renowned wineries, namely Chateau Lafite, Chateau Latour, Chateau Haubian, Chateau Margaux, Chateau Mouton, Chateau Cheval Blanc, Chateau Ausson and Chateau Tracy.

France's top red wines are produced in it.

In addition, Napa in the United States, Montus in Chile, and Penfolds in Australia have also caught up because of the improvement of grape varieties and the suitable climate.

Meow, so expensive!
Furry paws tapped on the keyboard, and Ron quickly found Lafite in [-].

This is the most expensive red wine in Ron's memory, so it should be enough for use.

However, it is really expensive, more than 1 knives!

Ron turned to open the bank website and checked his bank card.

Then, he pressed the buy button comfortably - in Ron's bank card, lying comfortably and excluding six digits after the decimal point.

Although it is definitely not as rich as Catherine or Christina, nor the current situation of the Lorraine family, it is absolutely no problem to buy a bottle of red wine.

Even, Ron comfortably opened an overseas purchasing agent website and ordered a bottle of 50-year-old Feitian Moutai.

That is the dream of ordinary people who like to drink. Ron has never drank in his previous life and this life, so this time he just tasted it.

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"Honey, take it easy."

Soon it was Sunday, and I talked to Father Tim on the phone, asking him to tell Susan that he would not go home today, Lorraine put on his neatest and most classy clothes, and washed Ron by the way. bath.

It's just that the bathtub that was still usable before going to Africa was scrapped after this mission.

By the way, the tiles in the bathroom of the Santa Monica Police Department were also scrapped.

I don't know if it was hollow when pasting it or something else, anyway, when the bathtub cracked, Ron got excited and jumped more than one meter from the bathtub, and when he fell, he stepped on this tile.

Then there was a crisp sound.

However, today is not a good day for maintenance.

Lorraine could only sigh deeply, and led Ron out of the dormitory to the front desk of the police station.

Christina had been waiting here for a long time, arranged Lorraine's outfit with satisfaction, and comforted her.

"My dad won't eat you."

"I'm not nervous."

"I just, haven't... bought wine yet."

Shrugging his shoulders—a routine for Lorraine when he's upset—he took a bank card from his pocket.

It contained his salary from his recent work in the police station, but he just went to Africa, and the working hours were not long, so there was not much money in it.

Lorraine is not sure now whether the money in it is enough to buy a bottle of good wine.

"Hey man, are you sure you didn't buy booze?"

"Take a look, what is this?!"

"FedEx, it was sent from the agency of Chateau Lafite, it says..."

"Oh my god, Lafite in [-]!"

"I am really sharp."

"You actually bought such a good wine!"

Jordan's exaggerated yelling immediately attracted the attention of the police officers who were on duty at the police station on Sunday, and they rushed over immediately, passing around to watch the courier.

No way, Lafite in [-] is a legend. Although it is said to be delicious, no one would spend a few months' salary to buy it.

After all, most of the salary has to pay the mortgage and rent, buy food, pay utility bills, various insurances, and repay student loans. In the end, the rest may be just a few Franklins.

After everyone had passed it on and the courier returned to Lorraine, Christina was a little bit annoyed and said sweetly.

"Lorraine, did you buy it?"

"How do you buy such expensive wine?"

"My father doesn't drink this wine often."

"I didn't buy it."

With a wry smile, Lorraine put down the courier in his hand.

He is also very strange.

Christina said that it was only this week that she wanted to take him to see her father. She had been working this week and hadn't told her family about it. How could such expensive red wine be delivered by express?
Is this what you bought?
A thought flashed through his mind, and Lorraine turned to look at the heavy furball squatting on the table.

Ron folded his ears twice, opened his mouth and slapped him.

"Oh, it should be impossible."

Turning his head back, Lorraine smiled self-deprecatingly, and was about to tell Christina that another FedEx courier came to the front desk of the police station.

"Is this the Santa Monica Police Department?"

"There is a courier from a Lorraine police officer, which contains a bottle of wine."

"Lorraine and wine?"

The curious Jordan rushed out of the office, but this time he watched Lorraine unpack the package, but he didn't know the words on the cylindrical wine bottle that looked like a work of art.

The young people in the entire police station don't know each other.

Until Jordan's father Cervantes came out.

"This is Longguo wine, I remember it should be called Moutai."

"It is said that it contains the same transparent liquid as vodka, stronger than tequila, and has a wonderful aroma."

Needless to say the price, Lorraine also knows that it is expensive.

As a police officer, without knowing the origin, he couldn't bring it to Christina's father even though it has been tested by FedEx and it can be confirmed that it is alcohol and nothing else.

It's just that when he put the two wine bottles in himself, called Ron, and was about to take Christina to buy wine, his round orange cat suddenly slapped Lorraine's belt tightly.

Lorraine twisted a few times with great effort, but did not break free.

"Orange, stop playing."

"It's almost too late."

Ron didn't let it go, stretched out his other paw, and ordered two bottles of wine.

The action was secretive, and no one else in the police station saw it.

"..."

Although he had doubted it just now, Ron's behavior at this moment was an admission that he bought the wine, and Lorraine let out a weak breath.

He relaxed his mind, stopped entanglement, turned around and picked up two bottles of wine - Ron couldn't hold it anymore, it was more practical to hold wine - walked to the parking lot, and started the old Toyota pickup truck.

Ron jumped into the back of the pickup truck, causing the tires and frame to shake a few times.

(End of this chapter)