Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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

A tube of tea is seven cakes, tied up with a rope, it looks like a fleeing pancake bearer.

Sitting on the bus, Lao Chen, who was wearing four pockets, was despised. When he got to Zhike's territory, before he could see the situation clearly, an old lady wearing an armband stepped forward and stopped him.

"Blind Liu, oh, what about you, old blind Liu, don't go this way, this side is full of farms, what's the matter? Come out of the village, do you still want to do farm work?" People in Sijiu City have always said that Forgive me, especially when you meet the object of contempt, you can ridicule as much as you want.

Old Chen Tangtang, a factory leader, was regarded as a blind person, and he was framed as a farmer.

Of course, he was a farmer before, but now he is a distinguished factory leader.

Old Chen suppressed his anger, first pushed away the hand of the old lady who wanted to pull him, and said: "The tea cakes I carry are worth thousands of dollars, if you tear the packaging for me, you will have to pay for it. "

The old lady's hand trembled, and she immediately became annoyed: "You said thousands of dollars? Is there a famine in your family?"

These days, it is very hated to scold someone that there is a famine in their family, and Lao Chen simply doesn't stop him, and looks at the other party fixedly, waiting for her to tear the package before talking.

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

Standing close enough, she could tell that what Old Chen brought was indeed not big cakes. As for whether it is tea, whether there can be thousands of dollars, she doesn't believe it, but she doesn't dare to bet.

Thousands of dollars is an incredible concept at this time.

Not to mention, TV sets that have entered thousands of households, and have not yet entered all households, cost about 1,000 yuan per TV. Although there are better and more expensive ones, there are still a lot of people who save a thousand yuan just to buy a TV.

"You outsiders, you even came to the capital to blackmail you." The aunt of the neighborhood committee shouted at the top of her voice.

She stared at Old Chen fiercely, and said in her heart: How dare you be so rude, let me see where you came from and where you are going.

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

In order to solve the high unemployment rate, the government has thought of many ways, one of which is to set up various street factories. The best in this regard is naturally the capital city. Young people who can't find a job have nothing to do in the street factory, but they can't stay away from the factory, wandering in the streets and alleys every day.

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

"My ID." Old Chen took out his ID slowly, and waved it in front of several people.

"The director of the Kun@Ming tea factory..." The young man standing in front of him told his position, and the blind talk naturally disappeared.

"I'm here to find Zhike Biotechnology Company, do you know where it is?" Lao Chen didn't bother to argue with the aunt of the neighborhood committee, or he had nothing to worry about.

"Why 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 walking.

The aunts who are provoked are not relentless... To be able to maintain a relatively good law and order condition, the working ability of the aunts is essential.

Old Chen was so annoying that he finally found a public phone and called Zhike's office, which ended the unnecessary entanglement.

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

"The director of the tea factory, how could he lie to people? I saw with my own eyes that there are so many teas in the house, all of which are cakes." When the aunt returned to her own place, she naturally had to make certain preparations for today's story. Art processing.

With so much variety in city life, how could one not add something exciting.

The aunt kept describing the tea cakes she saw, and even the packaging on them, she said clearly.

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

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

"In the previous Pu'er tea market, Yiwu was most recognized by everyone. Fuyuanchang, Tongqinghao, Tongxinghao, and Songpinhao in my hand are the so-called four masters of Yiwu." Old Chen went through many twists and turns. , finally saw Yang Rui, after a few words, he took out his tea cake and pried it up.

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

The tea cake of Pu'er tea is made by pressing tea leaves. You don't need to be too particular about ordinary tea leaves. You can just pry them up, make enough quantity, and brew them.

However, for precious old tea, one cannot be so hasty.

Lao Chen was serious, lifting the tea leaves on the tea cake one by one.

In this way, there will be no broken leaves in the brewed tea, which saves the step of filtering, and can avoid the filter vessel from destroying the fragrance of the tea.

"My mention of tea was leaked from the warehouse in the early years. I was lucky and found a few mentions of red tickets Songpin. Back then, this was also the best Yi Wu." Lao Chen introduced a few words proudly, and then said : "I only have so much 80-year-old tea left in my hands, not to mention the red ticket Songpin. It's rare that Professor Yang likes Pu'er tea, so we will make friends with tea..."

Yang Rui could only nod foolishly.

Not to mention the price of Pu-erh tea, just the old tea from the 1980s is extremely rare. Especially in the conditions of the 80s, this is really a good thing that cannot be bought.

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

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

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

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

"After this brewed tea is finished, let's drink other teas. If you drink too much, you will be able to compare them." After Lao Chen finished speaking, he added: "It can make a Nobel Prize winner fall in love with it." Our tea, that's my best hope."

"I always like tea, otherwise, I wouldn't have proposed to buy tea. By the way, I want to buy more tea. Is it possible?" Yang Rui didn't understand tea before, but it doesn't mean he won't buy it in the future. Understand. All in all, it is right to save now.

Compared with the depreciating cash, it is not a disadvantage to save some things that are almost the same now.

Lao Chen didn't just come here to sell tea. While making tea, he said, "Sellers, of course they want to sell. As much as you want to buy, I'll send someone to deliver it tomorrow."

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

Old Chen smiled: "We are the largest Pu'er tea factory in China. Menghai and Xiaguan, together with us, basically take away most of the Pu'er tea production. Just say the number as much as you want."

"There must be a number." Yang Rui asked again.

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

Old Chen said disdainfully: "Let me put it this way, even if you want 100 tons, I can get it for you."

"Then I want 100 tons." Yang Rui just said a word, and Lao Chen couldn't hold his tongue from ear to ear.

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

"Pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand." Knowing that the current state-owned enterprises have a tight cash flow, Yang Rui quickly proposed an exciting plan.

Old Chen was stimulated all of a sudden, and said: "100 tons, I will consider you cheaper, 5,000 yuan a ton is indispensable, and 100 tons is 500,000."

500,000, if it is placed in 2015, you can probably buy a cake of red tickets for Song Pin. In other words, the old tea that Lao Chen just opened is worth that much.

Yang Rui now has a lot of cash in his hands, not to mention US dollar assets, adding up the profits of deferiprone and coenzymes, and excluding the expenses of Huarui Laboratory, it will be a matter of a blink of an eye to break 100 million. Assets worth hundreds of millions of dollars would be a lot in any country.

As far as RMB assets are concerned, his gymnasium is making a lot of money every day, not to mention that Sinovel Pharmaceuticals is occupying the domestic infusion solution market at an unprecedented speed. The income of more than 100 million yuan has long been there. 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 house he bought all belong to the level of super value-added. Buying 500,000 tea leaves is really a drizzle.

Yang Rui fished out a suitcase from behind and said, "It's exactly 100,000 yuan, which is a deposit. You can ship it tomorrow."

Old Chen had seen straightforward ones before, but he had never seen such straightforward ones, so he asked in a daze, "Do you really want 100 tons?"

"There are more." Yang Rui paused and said, "But it's better."

"I'll organize the delivery when I get back." Lao Chen opened Yang Rui's suitcase, carefully read the money inside, and left a receipt before saying this. He didn't talk about more goods. These days, there are many cases where only a deposit is given or the balance payment is not returned. He has to try it out first.

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