In the last few months of 1978, Han Chunming, Tao Zi, and Cai Xiaoli were like three robots who never knew fatigue. They traveled back and forth between Tianhai and Yanjing. At first, they would come once a month, then once every two weeks, and then once a week.
The wealth that Han Chunming had accumulated was also increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fifty thousand, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, five hundred thousand…
In the second half of the year, Han Chunming and the other two pushed their tricycle to almost all the villages and towns near Yanjing. Even if each of them contributed one yuan…
However, the population near Yanjing was at least a few million…
Of course, the wealth in Han Chunming's hands was immeasurable.。
At the end of the year, the winter snow in Beijing was very deep. It was snowing heavily. It was winter vacation in the university. Su Meng and Cheng Jianjun stayed in the courtyard house all day long, enjoying the ivory tower life. They didn't feel that this era was undergoing a great change.
The meeting that had just ended in November praised the reform of the south. Han Chunming was certain that the official rules and regulations would be issued early next year. At that time, it would be a chaotic era where the eight immortals crossed the sea and each showed their abilities.
In October, Han Chunming bought this dilapidated courtyard for 1,680 yuan. After renovating it, he even built a basement. It wasn't because he wanted to do anything, it was purely for the money…
Otherwise, Han Chunming really didn't know where to put the hundreds of thousands of dollars. It would be too eye-catching to put them at home, and it would be even more eye-catching to put them in the bank. He might as well build a basement for himself to put the money…
"At the end of the year, we can still make a huge profit!!”
Han Chunming came up with another idea. He was going to sell red paper this time, and the red paper that had been cut would be the best to sell during the new year.
Han Chunming definitely wouldn't be able to sell vegetables!
Those things needed to be preserved, and they really couldn't earn much money unless you could book the entire market. Moreover, there was no ban on vegetable vendors in the town.
Red paper was needed for red packets, red paper for couplets, red paper for worshipping Bodhisattva in the temple, red paper for everything, big and small…
"I know a paper mill in Tianjin City. It's only two hours by train. If we take a large amount, we can get it back on the same day.”
"Okay, then we'll rush over in the afternoon. Xiaoli, during this period of time, focus on finding some female workers who know how to weave. We can offer a higher salary than the workers in the normal textile factory.”
Han Chunming looked at Cai Xiaoli. He had said that he would bring her back to Old Han's house to take a look, but he hadn't found a chance to do so until now. The main reason was that he was too busy. He really didn't have time. He had to get up before dawn every day to organize the goods at the purchasing station. He would only come back from outside late at night, or maybe he wouldn't come back at all.
However, if he continued to refuse to go home, there would be a day when he would not be able to hide it from his eldest brother and mother. However, when he was done with his work this time, it seemed that he would definitely not be able to get past his mother and eldest brother.
His mother had urged him about seven or eight times, and Han Chunming had also found all kinds of excuses to avoid them. Fortunately, they didn't ask too much.
Han Chunming also said that Cai Xiaoli was afraid of strangers. They would stay together for a while longer. When she went home during the New Year, it would be the perfect time to pay her a New Year's visit.
In the afternoon, Han Chunming and Taozi arrived at Tianjin City and bought a total of nearly 20,000 yuan worth of red paper. According to Han Chunming's estimation, the profit from this batch of red paper should be three times.
Due to the limited manpower, Han Chunming didn't want to accumulate too much. After this period, the sales of the red paper would shrink drastically. At that time, it wouldn't be easy to store the red paper.
The next day, Han Chunming and Tao Zi continued to go to the town below. The red paper sales were booming. Obviously, because it was the new year, every household bought one yuan or two yuan worth of red paper. It was very cheap. These small products had always won with good prices and cheap goods.
Han Chunming didn't buy any of the high-priced goods, such as leather shoes or coats, which were very popular in the south. He had no choice. Before the implementation of the contract responsibility system, the purchasing power of the towns and villages could only buy some cheap necessities.
He would not even consider the rest.
Unfortunately, Han Chunming had yet to extend his business tentacles into the city…
The purchasing power in the city might be able to consider these expensive goods that cost dozens of yuan…
However, Han Chunming wasn't greedy. From a small junk collector to now, he had nearly 400,000 yuan in cash. If he borrowed money from Cai Xiaoli and Tao Zi, it wouldn't be a problem for him to gather 1.8 million yuan.
The three of them were currently splitting their profits according to the ratio of five, two and a half, and two and a half. Not only did Han Chunming provide ideas, but he also contributed the most each time. Together with Tao Zi and Cai Xiaoli, they also knew that they didn't make much money in the past, so they didn't think it mattered. Now that they had earned hundreds of thousands, if they split it into three like before, Han Chunming would suffer a lot.
Han Chunming could totally find someone to help him, but the salary he would pay would probably only be one percent…
Even a 10% profit was an astronomical figure for Tao Zi and Cai Xiaoli…
It was already the 20th of the twelfth lunar month. In the city, under the town, and everywhere else, it was the New Year.
It was snowing heavily in Sijiu City. There were children having snowball fights everywhere in the alleys…
"Xiaoli, there's something I need your help with.”
Tao Zi didn't come to the purchasing station for the past two days. He said that he had something to do at home. Han Chunming didn't ask much. It was almost the new year, so there were many trivial things to do.
Cai Xiaoli was wearing a white velvet coat that she had bought from the south. It reflected on her face, making her look even fairer. At the current acquisition station, Han Chunming and the other two no longer needed to go out to collect waste. They were all scattered waste collectors. Rong Rolls came over, and Han Chunming only collected some profitable waste.
As a result, the work at the purchasing station was no longer as dirty and tiring as before. Their main job for the second half of the year was still to travel to various towns and villages, back and forth to Tianhai, to purchase goods.
Cai Xiaoli's dressing was naturally more beautiful. New clothes from the south were really nothing to a hundred thousand yuan household like her.
"Hmm? You said…"
Inside the house, the warm stove continued to emit heat, causing Cai Xiaoli's face to turn slightly red.
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