Chapter 1152: The Toad Wants to Eat Swan Meat
Zhang Zheng said: "I not only have 68-year-old Moutai in my hands, but also a lot of 80-year-old Maotai wine, which I spent more than 200 million yuan to collect from all over the world. ”
"Oh, you like to drink?" Wu Qianqian asked.
"I don't like to drink, I don't usually drink a single drink, but I only drink a little in moderation on certain occasions."
"Then what are you buying so much wine for?"
"For me, storing these fine wines is not only a collection, but also an investment, and more importantly, a hobby."
"Investment? What do you mean? Are you going to make money with these fine wines? Wu Qianqian asked.
"Of course. I said Sister Wu, have you thought about it, the famous wine produced now, such as Moutai, Wuliangye and other famous wines, is only a few yuan a bottle, when the economy develops rapidly and people's consumption level increases, their prices will rise exponentially. I estimate that in 10 years, that is, in the early 90s, the price of Moutai will reach about 200 yuan per bottle. I have now stored more than 5,000 boxes of ordinary Moutai, nearly 30,000 bottles, that is to say, in 10 years, as long as I change hands, I can easily earn more than 6 million yuan. After 20 years, it can reach about 800 yuan per bottle, and once it changes hands, I will earn 24 million yuan. ”
"Ahh It's not that I don't know, but I'm shocked, this benefit is amazing. Qin Lan said.
"The point is, in addition to investing the initial money to buy wine, I can rent a few large warehouses with a small amount of money and put them away. There is no need for raw materials, no equipment, and no need for so many workers, you say, this kind of business is not only trouble-free, but also efficient, it should be a good deal, right? ”
"It's not bad, it's so tempting. It's like us, we're hard-working, busy, and we can't make much money in a year. Qin Lan said.
However, his way of making money is equivalent to a kind of investment and financial management, which can only be done when there is a surplus of funds. The question is, now that there is a shortage of money everywhere, who can have so much idle money in their hands? Wu Qianqian said.
"What I just said is just ordinary Moutai, in fact, I still have more than 10,000 bottles of Moutai between 15 and 80 years in my hand, what will be the price of these longer Moutai in 20 years? I estimate that it should be at least around a billion. ”
"Ahh No way? How can there be so many? Lu Dayu said.
"I have more than 2,000 bottles of Moutai in my hands for 68 years, and a few years ago, it was already auctioned for 300,000 Hong Kong dollars per bottle in Hong Kong, and ten years later, it has reached 400,000 yuan per bottle, which is not surprising. My purchase price is only 140,000 yuan, and the price difference is 260,000 yuan, that is, after ten years, I can make a profit of 500 million. What about 20 years from now? The profit is definitely doubled. ”
"There is some truth in what you said, it seems that it is still necessary to stock up on some scarce commodities that will rise in the future." Lu Dayu said.
"I still have more than 500 bottles of 80-year-old Moutai in my hand, and after ten years, the auction price can reach more than 2 million yuan, and after selling, the profit of 600 million yuan is definitely more than enough."
"Wow! I said, Brother Zhang, are you robbing money? Liang Li said.
"It's not me who is robbing money, it's your father and Secretary Lu who are robbing money, a few days ago, the two of them not only snatched a box of 68-year-old Moutai from me, but also snatched several bottles of 80-year-old Maotai wine."
"You kid is too stingy, everyone has given you their baby girl, what is a few bottles of old Moutai, is it worth your anger?" Qin Lan said with disdain.
"I said Sister Qin, you are not afraid of back pain when you stand and talk, 68-year-old Moutai is worth so much money, isn't 80-year-old Moutai even more valuable?"
"Virtue! Is that what you kid is all about? If you are really distressed, I will help Lao Tzu pay you back. Liang Li said disdainfully.
"Ahh Sister Liang is really a filial daughter, this 80-year-old Moutai is the old wine of Guangxu, if it is auctioned now, a bottle can be auctioned at least more than 800,000 yuan, I remember that the old commander Liang snatched 4 bottles, which is more than 3 million yuan, I said Sister Liang, when will we pay back? ”
"You, you're such a big ball, you're about to get into the eyes of money." Liang Li said dissatisfied.
"Haha! I said, Sister Liang, if you don't get it like this, how about we pay off our debts? Zhang Zheng asked with a smile.
"you, I said Zhang Daying, have you ever heard of a common saying?"
"Sister Liang said the common saying, it must be 'the toad wants to eat swan meat', Sister Liang, is my brother right?"
"Haha! Knowing that he is a toad, is he still self-aware? ”
"Actually, Sister Liang misunderstood the toad, and people ......"
"Wait, I said Brother Zhang, why can't I understand what you're saying? Do you think I misunderstood the toad, or did I misunderstand you? Liang Li asked.
"I'm talking about you misunderstanding the toad. People eat ladybugs, beetles, lacewings, flies, spiders, moths, beetles, beetles, spiny moths, corn borers, locusts, crickets, mole crickets and other insects, have you ever thought about what swan meat to eat? ”