Chapter Eighty-Three: Buying Wine
"I'm in Spring City, and in less than half a month, the money I earn will be able to buy our entire brick kiln factory!"
Guan Yunshan came home, and after seeing Guan Hongda, the father and son almost quarreled, "Now at this point, you let me go home, do you know how much money we have to lose?"
His face was flushed with anger, and he stretched out his palm and gestured, "Have you ever seen such a big pile of money? Bags and bags are packed, and they are heavy in your hands, and you say that you are carrying tens of thousands of yuan in your hands, and people don't believe it!"
Guan Yunshan was tall and had a loud voice, "When I came, I made 50,000 or 60,000 yuan in one day! 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, how much can we earn in a year? I have only been in the northeast for a few months, and I will get 200,000 yuan! What kind of business can make money like this? Ah? How many bricks do we have to sell in our kiln factory to make so much money? Are you asking me to take the money and throw it out! I ...... I was in a hurry to go home, and the money was stolen on the way, and I almost couldn't come back!"
Guan Hongda saw his son trembling with excitement, knowing that it was not appropriate to quarrel with him at this time, he instructed Lu Xin'e, who was worried outside the door, "Xin'e, Yunshan is going home today, let's improve the food, you go and catch our black rooster that runs out, I'll kill it later, let's stew chicken today!"
"Also, go get a bottle of Moutai, and I'll drink it with Yunshan. ”
When Guan Hongda said this, he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Master is such a shrewd person, I don't know what's going on recently, I was picked up by Xiaojun, and I actually spent 30,000 yuan to buy Moutai wine, and the wine was transported by the car for several days, and he also gave us a car, three hundred bottles of wine, enough to drink for a few years!"
At this time, Moutai was eight yuan a bottle, and 30,000 yuan was already three or four thousand bottles, so he was willing to pay this money and change it to someone else, and he would never be such a loser.
When Guan Xiaojun happened to talk about this good Moutai wine, the less he drank, Guan Zizi thought so.
Others don't want to spend money, but Guan Zizi doesn't care about this, he doesn't say that he regards money as dung, but at least he hasn't saved much on spending money, anyway, money is such a thing, life does not bring death, and the money spent is called money, and if he doesn't spend it, it can only be waste, and at his age, everything is open.
He is an old man who smokes and drinks well, especially likes to drink Moutai, and Moutai wine with a year is even more wonderful in the cup.
After listening to Guan Xiaojun's reminder, Guan Zizai suddenly had a sense of crisis, and wanted to spend 100,000 yuan to buy Moutai wine on the spot and save it, which startled Guan Hongda who heard this idea, and persuaded Guan Zizai for several days before the old lady agreed to spend less money, and finally reduced 100,000 yuan to 30,000 yuan.
In order to transport these Moutai, a representative of the liquor field specially came to the winery, and after receiving the money, he transported a cart of Pila by train to Yunze City, and it took a lot of effort to send it to Guandimiao Village.
When these wines were transported to Guandimiao Village, Guan Zizai specially gave Guan Hongda a car, which was regarded as a carriage and horse fee for Guan Hongda.
After this matter was completed, Guan Hongda said Guan Xiaojun fiercely, and did not let Guan Xiaojun come up with any more ideas, one old and one young, it was really unusual.
Old children, old children, the older the grandfather gets, the more childish he becomes. Xiaojun is not sensible, he didn't expect that the master was so old, and he was also fooling around, and he actually took out tens of thousands of yuan to buy wine and drink, and he didn't know what to say.
Now that Guan Hongda thinks about it, he still feels a little crying and laughing, this old lady doesn't want to take money as money!
Guan Yunshan didn't know about this, and when he heard this, he was shocked: "Spend 30,000 yuan to buy wine and drink, why is the master so much money? Oh, I know! You guys are selling Junzilan?"
He is smart, his brain turns very fast, after hearing this money, he instantly thought of Junzi Lan, "I came back this time and thought about pulling Taiye's Junzi Lan to Spring City to sell, you don't know how good these Junzi Orchids raised by Tai Ye, I searched all over Spring City, and I didn't find any better flowers than Tai Ye's Junzi Orchid!"
After seeing Guan Hongda nodding, he said hurriedly: "How much did you sell? Don't let people cheat you, the hundreds of pots of Junzi Orchid in the master's house are in such good condition, they are worth three or four million to say the least!"
Although he knew that it was too late to say anything at this time, Guan Yunshan couldn't help but feel anxious, "It's not enough to have three million less!"
Guan Hongda sighed, "What's the use of saying this now? It's already been sold, and it's too late to say anything! But ah, if we can sell a million, we're actually already satisfied." You can't be too greedy, and thinking too much is not necessarily a good thing. These gentlemen, the grandfather originally gave people no one to want, but now they can suddenly be sold at such a price, what are we not satisfied with? Besides, other buyers also have to make money, so we also have to make money for others. ”
Guan Yunshan was very pity, "It's a pity, it's a pity, if I'm at home, I will definitely be able to sell it for an extra million!"
Guan Hongda said with a smile: "If you don't want to go to the northeast, can you know the price of this cost? If you don't know the price, you can't ask for the price arbitrarily." Ah, that's pretty much it, but unfortunately it's useless. ”
Guan Yunshan still felt a pity, although the money was not his, he still felt very sorry, as if he had lost a lot of money, he was such a person.
Because the father and son talked for a while, the atmosphere gradually became harmonious, and Guan Yunshan's anger slowly dissipated, anyway, he had already returned home, and it was already too late to say anything, and it would be useless to be angry. What's more, his son is angry with Lao Tzu, no matter how angry he is, he won't be angry for long, he Guan Yunshan has a bad temper, but he is a filial person.
By the time Guan Hongda finished killing the chicken and the chicken was stewed and the family was eating, Guan Yunshan had completely calmed down, looking at Guan Yang and Guan Xiaojun's sister and brother, his heart instantly softened, and he felt that it was nothing to make less money, and it was also a kind of happiness to see himself thrive in his children.
Guan Hongda took out a bottle of Moutai wrapped in white tissue paper, tore open the tissue paper, opened the bottle cap, and poured two glasses of wine, "Come, try this bottle of Moutai, it is said that it has been more than ten years, the master said that it is best to mix and drink this wine, and I don't know how to mix it, let's just drink it!"
Guan Xiaojun, who was sitting next to him, watched his grandfather open such a bottle of aged Moutai like this, and he really regretted it in his heart. This kind of Moutai liquor wrapped in cotton paper in a special era, in the market after 30 years, can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan, at least for hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands.
The reason why Guan Xiaojun asked Guan Zi to buy Moutai at this time was to buy more and store it, not to sell it for money, but to drink it decades later, whether it is as a gift or when relatives and friends gather, it is a very face-saving thing, because it is difficult to measure this kind of thing by money if you drink one bottle less than one bottle.
At high-end banquets, this is more than luxury cars and watches, luxury cars and watches, as long as you spend money to buy, but these decades of treasures Moutai, it is not something that can be done with money, you have to drink a few sips by chance, and you have to go to the auction house to buy it if you want to buy it.
But looking at the way grandpa and father drink, and then thinking of the habit of being addicted to alcohol like life, Guan Xiaojun was very worried, I'm afraid these Moutai won't last long at all.