"What?" A ten thousand square-meter wine cellar? It's unheard of! How rich must he be? This is the break boss needs to get rich!

　　When the waiter returned, he brought along a shrewd-looking elder who seemed around sixty years old.

　　Distillate was almost pure alcohol. It could easily be used to light a fire. However, it was extremely good for Huo Yuhao, since it contained no impurities. He immediately made a high bid for all the distillate in the bar, and even pre-ordered another batch.

　　They left Gao Dalou in the bar. Huo Yuhao left him a note to set their next meeting. The bar would naturally take good care of him, since he was a friend of their newfound rich client.

　　Huo Yuhao had already controlled himself… he didn't steal Gao Dalou's carving knife.