Lao Chen came to the capital with three cylinders of tea.

A tube of tea is seven loaves of bread, tied up with a rope, and it looks similar to a fleeing person carrying a flatbread.

Sitting on the bus, Lao Chen, who wore four pockets, was despised, and when he arrived at Zhike's territory, before he could see the situation clearly, an old aunt wearing an armband stepped forward to stop him.

"Blind stream, alas, what about you, old blind stream, don't go this way, this side is full of farms, what's the matter? Come out of the village, and still want to do farm work?"

Lao Chen Tangtang, a factory leader, was considered a blind stream, and he was framed as a farmer.

Of course, it is true that he used to be a farmer, but now he is a distinguished factory leader.

Lao Chen suppressed his anger, first pushed aside the hand of the eldest lady who wanted to pull him, and said: "The tea cakes I brought on me are worth thousands of yuan, if you tear the packaging for me, you will have to pay for it." ”

The old lady's hand shook, and she immediately became angry: "You said a thousand yuan, you said a thousand yuan, your family is famine?"

In these years, scolding people for having a famine in their homes is very hated, and Lao Chen simply stopped it, looked at each other fixedly, and waited for her to tear the package.

The aunt of the neighborhood committee touched Lao Chen's tea bag with her hand, but she didn't dare to really tear it open.

She stood close enough, and she could see that what Lao Chen was carrying was indeed not a flatbread. As for whether it is tea or not, whether it can have thousands of yuan, she doesn't believe it, but she doesn't dare to bet.

Thousands of dollars is a great concept at this time.

Not to mention, it has entered thousands of households, and it has not yet entered everyone's TV, and one is about 1,000 yuan. Although there are better and more expensive ones, there are still a lot of people who save money and spend a thousand yuan just to buy a TV.

"You outsiders, you have come to the capital to blackmail. The aunt of the neighborhood committee didn't do it, but she shouted at the top of her voice.

She glared at Lao Chen fiercely, and said in her heart: You dare to be so horizontal as a blind streamer, I see where you came from and where you are going.

In the alley, a few young people soon ran out.

In order to solve the high unemployment rate, the government has come up with many solutions, one of which is to set up various street factories. The best in this regard is naturally in the capital, where young people who can't find a job actually have nothing to do in the street factory, but they can't stay away from the factory, and they wander around the streets and alleys every day.

Hearing a sound for a while, several people immediately surrounded Lao Chen.

"My documents. The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, Lao Chen slowly took out his documents and dangled in front of several people.

"......, the director of Kun@ Ming Tea Factory", the young man standing in front of him told him his position, and the blind stream said that it was naturally gone.

"I'm here to find Zhike Biotechnology, do you know where it is?" Lao Chen was too lazy to bother with the aunt of the neighborhood committee, or rather, he had nothing to worry about.

"What are you looking for Zhike?" the aunt of the neighborhood committee still has a strong sense of vigilance.

Lao Chen waved his hand and continued to walk forward.

The provoking aunt does not give up...... To be able to maintain relatively good law and order conditions, the ability of aunts to work is indispensable.

Lao Chen was annoyed, so he finally found a public phone and called Zhike's office, which was the end of this senseless entanglement.

However, the story of thousands of dollars of tea cakes spread out unexpectedly.

"How can the director of the tea factory deceive people? I have seen with my own eyes that there are so many tea leaves in other people's houses, and they are all one cake after another. "Auntie returned to her own territory, and for today's story, she naturally has to carry out a certain amount of artistic processing.

City life is so varied, how can you not add something exciting.

The aunt vigorously described the tea cakes she saw, and even the packaging on them gave the head of the way.

In order to achieve such an effect, she made a special trip to the tea plantation.

In front of Yang Rui, the real 80-year-old tea only showed its original appearance.

"In the previous Pu'er tea market, everyone recognized Yiwu the most. Fu Yuanchang, Tongqing, Tongxing, and the Song Appointment number in my hand are the business names known as the four major families of Yiwu. After several twists and turns, Lao Chen finally saw Yang Rui, and after saying a few words, he took out his tea cake and pried it up.

Drinking tea and chatting is a behavior pattern that tea customers have long been accustomed to.

The tea cake of Pu'er tea is made of pressed tea leaves, and the general tea leaves do not need to be too particular, they are almost pried up, and the quantity is enough, and the brewing is on the line.

However, for precious old tea, it can't be so rushed.

Lao Chen took it seriously and cocked the tea leaves on the tea cake one by one.

In this way, there will be no broken leaves in the brewed tea, and the filtration step is omitted, which can avoid the filtering utensils and destroy the fragrance of the tea.

"My mention of tea was leaked from the warehouse in the early years, and I was lucky to find a few red tickets Song Ping, which was also the best Yi Wu in those years. Lao Chen proudly introduced two sentences, and said: "80 years of old tea, I have so much left in my hands, not to mention the red ticket Song Ping, it is rare for Professor Yang to like Pu'er tea, so we will meet friends ......with tea."

Yang Rui could only nod stupidly.

Not to mention the price of Pu'er tea, the old tea in the 80s alone is extremely rare. Especially in the conditions of the 80s, this is really a good thing that can't be bought.

The tea soup brewed from the old tea is as thick as amber, which is completely different from the mid-term tea of five years and ten years.

Smelling, although the fragrance of tea is light, when you drink it in your mouth, there is a strong tea temperature that moistens it.

"I don't know how to drink it, but it's delicious. Yang Rui obediently admitted that he didn't understand tea.

Lao Chen was a little disappointed, he had hoped to get a more promotional answer.

"When this brew of tea is finished, we will drink other teas, and if we drink more, you will be able to compare. After Lao Chen finished speaking, he said: "I can make Nobel Prize winners like our tea, this is my greatest hope." ”

"I like tea in the first place, otherwise, I wouldn't have brought it up to buy tea. By the way, I want to buy more tea, I don't know if it's okay?" Yang Rui didn't understand tea before, but it doesn't mean that he won't understand it in the future. All in all, it's right to save now.

Compared with the depreciation of cash, there is no loss in saving things that are close to the difference now.

Lao Chen didn't just come to sell tea, while making tea, he said: "Those who sell goods, of course, want to sell, how much do you want to buy, I will let people deliver them tomorrow." ”

"How many do you have? I want more. Yang Rui asked.

Lao Chen smiled: "We are the largest Pu'er tea factory in China, Menghai and Xiaguan, plus us, basically take away most of the Pu'er tea production, how much do you want, just say the number." ”

"There's always a number. Yang Rui asked again.

Jiang Zhijun coughed twice and said, "Professor Yang is a scientist and likes numbers. ”

Lao Chen said disdainfully: "Let me say this, you just want 100 tons, and I can bring it to you." ”

"Then I'll ask for 100 tons. Yang Rui said a word, and Lao Chen couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"We ......," Lao Chen didn't know how to answer.

"Pay with one hand, deliver with the other. Yang Rui knew that the current state-owned enterprises had tight cash flow, and quickly put forward an exciting plan.

Lao Chen was stimulated all of a sudden, and said: "100 tons, even if you are cheaper, 5,000 yuan a ton is indispensable, and 100 tons is 500,000." ”

500,000, if it is put in 2015, it will probably be able to buy a cake of red tickets Song Ping, in other words, the old tea that Lao Chen just pried open, it will be so much.

Yang Rui now has a lot of cash in his hands, not to mention US dollar assets, the profits from ferritone, coenzyme Q10 and PCR are combined, and then the expenses of Sinovel laboratories are removed, and it is a matter of a blink of an eye to break 100 million. Hundreds of millions of dollars in assets, in any country, that's a lot.

As far as RMB assets are concerned, his gymnasiums are all making money every day, not to mention that Sinovel Pharmaceutical is occupying the domestic infusion market at an unprecedented speed. The revenue of more than 100 million yuan has been there for a long time, and as for the profit, it just depends on when he stops expanding.

In addition to these assets, the stamps that Yang Rui saved before and the courtyard houses he bought all belonged to the level of outstanding value-added, and it was really drizzle to buy 500,000 tea.

Yang Rui took out a suitcase from behind him and said, "This is exactly 100,000 yuan, which is considered a deposit, you can deliver it tomorrow." ”

Lao Chen had seen such a refreshing one, but he had never seen such a refreshing one, so he asked in a daze: "Do you really want 100 tons?"

"There's more. Yang Rui paused as he spoke, and said, "But it's okay." ”

"I'll organize the delivery when I get back. Lao Chen opened Yang Rui's suitcase, first looked at the money inside, and left a receipt before saying this. He didn't talk about more goods, and in these years, there are many cases where he only gives a deposit or doesn't return the final payment, so he has to try it first.

(End of chapter)