Chapter Seventy-Nine: Not Sure
Guan Hongda is drunk!
When he got home, he drank with a group of descendants in the village, and drank until the early hours of the morning, when the wine field was dispersed.
"Xiaojun, grandpa has earned all the money you will marry in the future!"
After dawn, the drunk Guan Hongda lay on the bed and kept talking nonsense, when Guan Xiaojun brought him tea, Guan Hongda took Guan Xiaojun's hand, drunk and proud, "I will help the grandfather, the grandfather will definitely not treat me badly, I will save as much as he gives me! When we have money, grandpa will buy you a yard in the city, build a few big tiled houses in the yard, and you will live in the city to work in the future, and marry a daughter-in-law and a college student, Xiaojun, do you say okay?"
Guan Xiaojun looked at the drunken Guan Hongda, and when he heard what the old man said, he couldn't help but have red circles in his eyes, and almost burst into tears.
Even when he is drunk, Guan Hongda is still thinking about his grandson's future outlet, which shows how much he cares about his grandson.
"Where's Yunshan, call your father over, I have something to say to him. ”
Guan Hongda drank a few sips of hot tea and said to Guan Xiaojun: "Xiaojun, call your dad over!"
Guan Xiaojun said softly: "Grandpa, Dad went to the Northeast and hasn't come back yet!"
"Oh-"
Guan Hongda lay on the bed and sighed, and said vaguely: "Yunshan, Yunshan, alas-"
The excited expression on his face suddenly retracted, sighed, and fell into a deep sleep.
has done such a big business, but his only son is not present and cannot share his joy, Guan Hongda still feels extremely regretful even in the haze of drunkenness.
Guan Xiaojun looked at his grandfather on the bed, smelled the wine in the house, and stood in the room in a daze for a long time before he came back to his senses, turned around and walked out.
Guan Hongda was so happy that he lost his temper, no need to ask, this business was naturally done.
But when Guan Hongda was talking to people about business, Guan Xiaojun was not at the scene, and he didn't know how much money he sold, but through Guan Zizai's intentional or unintentional questioning yesterday, he guessed that these Junzi Lan should have been sold for more than one million.
Guan Xiaojun doesn't care much about selling 1 million or 500,000, as long as Guan Hongda comes forward in this matter, he will definitely not sell it at a very low price. Even if it is sold for 100,000 yuan, it is still a windfall, which is much stronger than only selling 2,000 or 3,000 yuan in the previous life.
In this era, it is almost impossible to come up with a million people, and this million yuan, regardless of whether you ask, must have been appropriated by that government unit.
In fact, the biggest reason why the price of this gentleman's orchid was suppressed later was that the government units at that time participated in it, which produced a big economic loophole, which attracted the attention of the relevant departments and gave a severe crackdown.
Guan Xiaojun didn't bother to guess where the money came from, and he didn't bother to think about what the identities of Hong Guangzhu and Ke Jianzhang were, as long as this transaction was successful and the money was in the hands of the old Guan family, for him, it would be a success.
As for what really happened in the future, the above investigation could not trace Guan Hongda, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, and he did not break the law.
Guan Hongda was very drunk this time, and it was not until the next day that the strength of the wine went down completely, and he didn't dare to delay after he woke up, so he ran directly to Guan Zi's house and handed a passbook to Guan Zizai, "Master, one million, I will store this fold for you! Don't you know, when withdrawing money and depositing money, the little girl's eyes and eyeballs in the bank are about to pop out, and the abacus is not stable! Even He Xitian's guy was surprised. ”
He Xitian is the president of Yunze City Construction Bank, and Guan Hongda is an old acquaintance, after the success of this flower selling transaction, Guan Yunshan took care of the acquaintance, so all the money was stored in the CCB.
"You take it yourself, take out 100,000 yuan to pull electricity for the village, and keep the rest for Xiaojun!"
Guan Zizai glanced at the passbook in Guan Hongda's hand, and didn't care much at all, "I asked Xiaojun what he was doing when he had money the day before yesterday, and the kid said that if he had money, he would first bring electricity to the village." I think this idea is very good, Hongda, you have to think of a way to see if you can find someone to supply electricity to our village. ”
Guan Hongda felt extremely hot with the passbook, "Master, such a large sum of money, you should keep it, when the money is used, I will come to you again to get it, this passbook is placed at home, I don't know where to put it! Put it in the box, afraid of being gnawed by mice, and put it in the box for fear of being stolen, I will take this passbook in the past two days, and I will take it to see it after a while, I will take it and see it after a while, I am almost stunned of me!"
Guan Zizai laughed, "That's all you have!"
He waved his hand, "Keep it, I don't need this money at all, I can't spend all my own money, what do I want to do here?" I think Xiaojun is small, but he has a lot of ideas, and when the child grows up, he will use this money for him." ”
Guan Hongda is still a little resistant, "Xiaojun is so small, it's not time to spend money yet......"
"Why are you so unhappy?"
Guan Zizai said: "If you want to take it, you will take it! You will run the matter of pulling electricity these days, by the way, if you have enough money, you can repair the roads near our village well, you don't need to spend too much money, but at least you have to make it smooth, otherwise it will be cloudy and rainy, and there will be potholes, and it will be really difficult to walk!"
In ancient times, wealthy families with a conscience either built bridges and paved roads, or gave porridge on credit for disaster relief, Guan Zizai was deeply influenced by traditional culture, and after having money, the first thought was to repair the nearby roads.
In this era, it didn't cost much to build roads, and it wasn't just a matter of leveling it down a little and digging a ditch.
Find a group of idle laborers in the winter, boil cabbage and put meat pieces to eat, these uncomfortable villagers who are idle in the winter are willing to do it even if they don't need money.
Everyone wants to eat more good food, and no one wants to miss the opportunity to eat meat like this.
Hearing Guan Zizai say that he wanted to build the road, Guan Hongda nodded without hesitation, "Master, in fact, I have long wanted to do this! When my brick kiln factory produces bricks, I am afraid that the road is not good, I have taken the people in the village to repair a section before, but there is still a section of the road that has not been repaired, and when it is winter, I will take someone to repair it, so that it is convenient for everyone!"
"But the matter of pulling electricity, I feel a little difficult to do, this matter needs to be reported, but also approved by the township, it seems that I have to say hello to someone in the power plant, I don't understand the doorway inside, now the people in charge of electricity are very large, people will not necessarily pay attention to us." ”
In this era, the people who manage the circuit are more popular than the other, even if you are rich, people don't bird you, and if they say that they will give you a power outage, they will stop immediately, and you have no way at all. can only be served with good cigarettes and wine, and after saying all the good things, people reluctantly push the electric switch up.
Guan Hongda has heard about this matter, and he is not sure about the electricity supply for the village.