"Isn't the price of Pu'er tea going to rise?" Ding Shiyi couldn't help but be puzzled when he heard Jiang Zhijun repeat Yang Rui's request.

Jiang Zhijun shook his head and said: "No, I asked several people, Kun @ Ming Tea Factory, Meng @ Hai Tea Factory, and Guang @ Zhou Tea Factory, there is no news, although the price of the Canton Fair has risen a little, it is not worth investing much." ”

"What about the Bureau of Light Industry?"

"There's no more news, they still ask me. Jiang Zhijun smiled bitterly: "When we have a door in Bei@Beijing, what news do we hear, tell me, what news can we hear in Bei@Beijing? ”

Ding Shiyi pondered for a few seconds and smiled: "Anyway, we have now won a supporting factory, which is the benefit of being in the pocket first, and the rest, he can buy as much Pu'er tea as he likes, let's just do our supporting factory." ”

Ding Shiyi tasted the sweetness from the construction of the factory.

How long has Zhike been built, and the money that a few people have received is more than what he has earned in his life.

Although Ding Shiyi was not familiar with this kind of thing in the pharmaceutical factory, he didn't think there would be any problems with following the steps of Yang Rui and Qiao Ban.

Even if there is a problem, what does it matter? Ding Shiyi, who has been in the army for a long time, knows that as long as the bottom is not lost, such a policy factory must basically be maintained, otherwise, will the tens of thousands of workers who have been dismantled by state-owned enterprises such as the North China Pharmaceutical Industry be waiting for them to go to the square to make trouble?

If you don't have anything to eat, it's really going to die, and it's much more serious than the company's loss.

Jiang Zhijun hesitated for a few seconds and said: "About the supporting factory, I called my wife to come over, she also understands a little, you can talk to Zelin and Lao Jiao, I have to go to the bubble tea factory these days." ”

"Hey, I said, let's just do a good job? Tea can't rise, people Yang Rui likes to play, just let him play, what's the point of you following." ”

"Am I going to play?" Jiang Zhijun recalled the previous conversation and said, "If I say something unhappy, we can win this supporting factory, do you think it's because of our good Zhike?"

"Isn't it?"

"If you think about it carefully, before Yang Rui gave me the supporting factory, we just forced the palace once. ”

Ding Shiyi suddenly felt a little weak, and said: "That's not counted, don't we want to give him shares? He doesn't want it, he doesn't want it, it can't be said that we didn't give it, and it can't be talked about ...... forcing the palace."

"Okay, what's the use of you explaining to me, you can explain to Yang Rui?"

Ding Shiyi scratched his head and was silent. To say that he has also been in the army for a long time, he is a short-tempered master on weekdays, and he is nearly middle-aged, and it is impossible to say that he is afraid of a young man.

However, the power of sugar-coated cannonballs is sometimes not in the cannonballs inside, but in the sweetness of the sugar-coated cannonballs.

The income of millions a year is something that Ding Shiyi can't abandon, and when he thinks about it again, he doesn't dare to go to Yang Rui to quarrel.

Jiang Zhijun sighed and said: "I think, this time we can get mixed with a supporting factory, and if I can't get it, it's the tea money that Yang Rui paid us, I really have to find someone to run this matter." ”

"What do you mean, he wants you to give ...... tea leaves," Ding Shiyi rubbed his fingers.

"Not necessarily. Jiang Zhijun paused for a moment and said, "He said it in front of Director Hu, I think...... Hey, what do I think, I'll do it first, and I'll talk about it when I get back. ”

Jiang Zhijun didn't want to think about it anymore, and when he went out and returned to the office, he began to make crazy phone calls.

As for Yang Rui's thoughts, he didn't bother to guess at all.

The current Pu'er tea, in Jiang Zhijun's opinion, is a bit expensive. As far as the best quality foreign trade tea is concerned, the Pu'er loose tea exported 75 years ago was shipped from the Guangzhou@Zhou Tea Factory and sent to Hong Kong and Macao. 75 years later, Yun@ Nan Tea Factory began to make its own Pu'er tea cakes and Pu'er tea bricks, and the price began to go up.

Now a cake of tea can be sold for one or two yuan, which is much more expensive than before. This is still the price of new tea.

And 75 years, from the perspective of 86 years, is only 11 years later.

11 years is not enough time for serious Pu'er tea raw tea to complete the ripening.

To say that buying tea and hoarding it now is simply foolish in Jiang Zhijun's opinion. What's the most lacking thing in the market?

How many merchants now take the goods are not to give money, half a year to settle the bill and a year to settle the bill is common, bad luck to meet three years of settlement have, why? Because inflation is too strong, late settlement for half a year, can save a lot of costs.

This is the era when bank deposit interest rates have soared above 10%, and taking money to buy tea and then saving it is not a neurosis?

Jiang Zhijun didn't understand Yang Rui's thoughts, but he had to do his best.

There is no way, Yang Rui took such a big carrot and dropped it in front of him, even if it was not electric, it would tempt people to move forward bravely.

Jiang Zhijun has been doing business in the south for many years, and he is a tea drinker, so he just went out on the phone and asked the market floor price clearly. Finally, after thinking about it, he dialed the phone to Kun@Ming Tea Factory again, and said, "Lao Chen, don't say that there are good things, I didn't think about my brother." ”

"Yo, old Jiang, do you have a good thing?" said Lao Chen on the other end of the phone. In recent years, the business of the tea factory, except for the Canton Fair, is counting on the bosses who got rich first in the south.

75 years ago, Pu'er tea, why only a kilogram of a few cents, is because the tea companies in Yun@nan will not make Pu'er tea.

To say that Pu'er tea is an old craft in the Yun@Nan region, at the beginning of the 20th century, Fuyuanchang and other firms were more famous than Fukuhara Ai, and the selling price of tea was also very powerful, exported to Japan and other places, and sent to Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou to sell at a high price.

However, the environment after the founding of the People's Republic of China is not a good environment for Pu'er tea to survive, such as Kun @ Ming Tea Factory such a large enterprise, the name is hung on the provincial capital, yes, the real business is to dry tea, and some even only collect tea from farmers, and then send it to Guang @ Zhou Tea Factory to end it.

In 73 years, Kun @ Ming, Meng @ Hai and other tea factories tried to produce large-leaf Pu'er tea, and began to export to Hong Kong and Macao, in exchange for a lot of foreign exchange.

More than ten years have passed, and several tea factories still rely on the Canton Fair, which is also a lot of pressure for managers from all parties.

Jiang Zhijun had dinner with Lao Chen twice, and at this time he spoke very easily, saying: "You know Yang Rui, who just won the Nobel Prize recently. ”

"Of course, Yang Rui from Peking University, I'm tired of watching it on TV, I'm very energetic, what's wrong?"

"He's a little interested in your Pu'er tea. ”

"Huh?"

"Do you have any good tea and send us some bread to taste?"

"Is it really Yang Rui who wants to drink?" Lao Chen thought to himself.

"Of course, I can't lie to you. Jiang Zhijun laughed in his heart.

Lao Chen pondered for a few seconds, slapped the table, and said, "You wait, I still have a few old tea cakes here, let's see you in the capital." ”

"How old?"

"Before the Republic of China!" Lao Chen also made a bloody investment. The Xinhai Revolution was in 1911, and before that, the business of tea factories was done by private individuals, and the tea cakes made by various firms were still very distinctive. Compared with the government-run tea factories in the late Republic of China, the tea of the merchant is not only old, but also good.

"Don't just bring old tea, but also new tea, people want to buy more. ”

"How much?"

"If it's good, tons of it. ”

"What is he for?"

"What do you care? Maybe it's just to refresh the researcher. ”

"Great! I'll come by plane, you wait!" Old Chen Le's face was redder than tea.

"Call me again when you get there. Jiang Zhijun hung up the phone, still proud. When he spoke to Yang Rui before, he said that Lao Chen would come, after all, he was not so sure. Now I find that I guessed correctly, and it's still very cool.

Thinking that he could do this beautifully, Jiang Zhijun felt that his net worth was about to rise sharply.

(End of chapter)