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At the end of the month, Xiaopang returned to Dong*ying with a red face, called Su Cheng in a high-profile manner, and shouted: "Master, come and pick me up, there are too many things to take." ^/very/^"

Su Cheng then drove Dahua Industrial's own jeep and suddenly went to the station to pick up people.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a red-faced little fatty, leaning on a pile of large boxes, holding a bottle of Coke in his hand, tasting it deliciously.

Su Cheng parked the car and asked suspiciously: "Behind you, won't it be all Moutai?"

"I found someone to tell a wholesale price, 7 yuan 2 a bottle, I bought 10 boxes, 120 bottles, more than 800 yuan. Chubby smiled proudly: "I'm going to drink half of it, keep half of it, and it will be aged in the future." ”

"You're quite an investor. Sioux City circled around the wine crate.

After 20 years, these aged Moutai will be sold for more than 10,000 yuan, and these 120 bottles are 1.2 million. In comparison, Chubby only spent a year's salary on ordinary people.

Turning his head, Su Cheng asked again, "Did you get the original pulp?"

"I want to approve the strip, I'm so tired that I found 2 bottles of 2 catties. /very/" Xiaopang lifted the top box, revealing two small jars, and said, "Both are 30-year-old puree." The 60-year-old puree can only be drunk, not taken away. ”

As he spoke, he smiled vigorously.

When he returned home, Chubby turned on the TV for the first time.

Su Cheng put a box of Moutai in one hand, put all 12 boxes in one hand, and then sat down to rest, and asked suspiciously: "What is there to watch about the TV at this time?"

The little fat sat on the ground and said intently: "What is the TV at this time? How many things do you see on this TV...... Alas, give me a TV and I can never move for the rest of my life. ”

Su Cheng shook his head helplessly, turned around and went to the kitchen to cook a pot of instant noodles, put it on the table and said, "I said, you have been on leave without pay for more than two months, and the business has not made a sound, aren't you in a hurry?"

Xiaopang opened a bottle of Coke and said with a smile: "There are instant noodles to eat, Coke to drink, and spring beds to sleep on." Doing business to make a lot of money, isn't this for me, what am I anxious about. ”

Instant noodles in 1987 were considered semi-luxuries, with 100g per bag costing two cents and five cents, and if it was last year, it would cost 2 taels of food stamps. With such an expensive price and a small portion, for pot-bellied men who have no oil and water, eating two packs and three packs is like playing. In addition to the rich, Chinese at this time bought instant noodles to try it out.

Su Cheng stared at him for a long time, and finally gave up, waved his hand, and said, "Tomorrow you and I will go to the oilfield office, and we will rent the waste oilfield." ”

Xiao Chubby was happy and said with a smile: "I knew that Master would plan everything, I just had to wait for death." ”

Su Cheng was also happy to hear this, took out a small box from the cabinet, threw it to Xiao Fat, and said, "Take a look." ”

Chubby obediently opened the small box and was stunned.

There are 10 stacks of money neatly stacked inside, 100 sheets of 10 yuan, put together, exactly 10,000 yuan. It was Sioux City that got it back for $1,500.

This amount of money is a huge amount of money anyway. It was also a private deposit in Sioux City, which had nothing to do with the factory.

Ordinary workers' families, who are diligent and thrifty all their lives, can probably save these things.

"According to the capital contribution, I am thirty percent, and you are seventy percent......" Su Cheng also opened a bottle of Coke with a "bang". Today's student-style dinner is equivalent to a week's salary for leading cadres.

"No, I can't. Master, I don't know much about technology, and it's all up to you to see the oil fields. I've already thought about it, you give a few thousand yuan, I'll be three and you'll be seven, and I'll help you look at the oil field......" Xiaopang said very seriously: "My dad said, the master is a lifetime, and at your age, maybe you will die after me." ”

Su Cheng smiled and said, "I can tell you, buying scrap oil fields, once you get good luck, it's like a money printing machine......

"Master is seventy percent, and I am thirty percent. Without Master, we wouldn't be able to buy a money printing machine, would we?" Xiaopang looked resolute like the male protagonist in a revolutionary TV series. I have made up my mind, and I can't even say that it is difficult to open four or six.

Su Cheng thought about it, simply went back to the house, took out another $5,000, and said, "Since you insist, then I will contribute to 7 percent." These dollars haven't had time to be exchanged yet, you take them to Qing* Island to exchange them, pay attention to safety. In addition, you can go and meet Director Wei tonight, say my name, and bring those two bottles of puree. ”

Following.

Sioux City drove his jeep and came to the oilfield office with a chubby guy with straight eyes.

is also the deputy director, Wei Kong's status is much higher because of the management of the tertiary company, not only has his own large office, but also has a full-time secretary, seeing the two of them, he smiled.

Wei Kong still looked like a white-faced scholar, led the two into the office, congratulated Su Cheng first, and then said with a smile: "Guess when you came, I just asked the secretary to sort out a piece of information about the waste oil well, you can take a look, if you like it, tell me directly." ”

He spread out a map on his desk, which marked the location of the waste oil well, densely packed with red dots, and I am afraid that there were as many as two or three hundred.

Next to it is a notebook with more detailed information about the equipment, average output, etc.

Chubby suddenly became nervous and short of breath, and his eyes unconsciously looked at Su Cheng.

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