Director Chen took Jiang Zhijun to inspect the goods, and asked on the way: "Have Professor Yang been busy in the past few days? Does he have time to drink tea?"

He was still quite curious about the purpose of Yang Rui's purchase of tea.

Jiang Zhijun smiled and said, "Busy is busy, and drinking tea seems to be his new hobby."

"He's all the Nobel Prizes, why are he busy all day?"

"Yang Rui's statement, you can only do a big fight with the Nobel Prize. I can't figure out what I want to do."

"I just heard him say Jet or something, is it a foreign company?"

"Yes, a British pharmaceutical company." Jiang Zhijun knew that Director Chen was confused, so he explained a few more words.

Director Chen hesitated for a moment and said, "It seems that the British are also drinking tea."

“They drink black tea.”

"That's right." Director Chen nodded silently.

Jiang Zhijun smiled and looked at him, but didn't say anything more.

In fact, even if Yang Rui could sell Pu'er tea to a foreign country, there would be nothing wrong with Director Chen.

The products of state-owned enterprises are unsold, but they were sold by private enterprises. It is not uncommon now. I have never heard of state-owned enterprises that can still find supplementary products.

Mou Zhe's brilliant record, with N train-skinned light industrial products, changed planes from the former Soviet Union, and after all, it was the same routine.

Instead of paying attention to Yang Rui's channels, what Director Chen should be more concerned about is actually Yang Rui's purchasing ability.

Now that there is 400,000 yuan, Jiang Zhijun doesn’t think any tea factory can refuse Yang Rui’s offer.

The two of them thought about their own thoughts and arrived at the warehouse.

After carefully examining the tea, Jiang Zhijun signed the letters for Director Chen, and handed him the two boxes containing 400,000 yuan, and said with a smile: "You click it, and you have to issue me a receipt."

This is done completely according to Zhike's routine.

Director Chen's eyes were attracted by two boxes of money, and he nodded repeatedly and said, "No problem, no problem."

No matter how he said that, he ordered the money.

He ordered it very slowly, after all, he is not a professional accountant. It is really time-consuming to order 40,000 yuan in 10 yuan.

However, with so much money, it feels good to order it.

Director Chen couldn't help but recall the report from the factory accountant to him not long ago.

The huge Kun@ming Tea Factory has no surplus of 400,000 yuan in the whole year.

However, the receivables and the long-standing debts can be collected for millions.

There is nothing we can do about this. Now there are companies that are dependent on the debt, so it is fine for private enterprises to lie in. If they want to pick up the goods, they have to pay back the previous debts when picking up the goods next time.

On the contrary, units that are both state-owned enterprises are incredibly owed their debts, and some even have no money to deliver New Year’s goods, so they come to get tea on credit. When they pay for it, they will be in a long time.

"It's better to give those tea leaves to Yang Rui." Director Chen suddenly had this idea in his mind, carrying two heavy boxes of banknotes.

"Old Jiang, the amount of money is up." Director Chen signed Jiang Zhijun's receipt and said with a smile: "Do you have time tomorrow? I'll be the boss, thank you very much. You can choose the place, and you don't even frown."

Jiang Zhijun had been hanging with him for many years in the business world. He laughed twice and said, "Do you really want to invite me?"

"See what you said, you did this business for you, who else can you invite?" Director Chen laughed and said, "No matter how good the business is, you can't forget me."

"You take the payment back first, then organize the supply, and I will call you." When Jiang Zhijun heard this, he was sure that Director Chen was really interested and then did it, so he gave the right words.

Director Chen's eyes lit up completely, he kept saying yes, and said embarrassedly in a moment: "We're still cash?"

"Cash transactions are perfect."

"Old man thanked me." Comrade Chen was also a wonderful person and immediately cooperated.

Jiang Zhijun successfully completed the handover and was in a good mood. According to Yang Rui's previous requirements, he pulled the container box and headed to Shichahai.

The total number of courtyard houses that Yang Rui bought here is more than 100, and they are all of them with larger sizes. These days, rents and tenants are meaningless behaviors, and it is better to use them as warehouses.

There are two types of storage for Pu'er tea. One is the storage of constant temperature and humidity, which is what Guangdong people call entering the warehouse. The advantage of this is to speed up the aging of Pu'er tea. It takes 30 years to take out the tea quickly and drink it.

However, no matter how you drink the tea that has been stored, it will have a scent. Although some people call it fragrance, the price difference can be clearly reflected.

Yang Rui was too lazy to build such a troublesome warehouse, so he stored Pu'er tea in his house. Although the natural aging speed is slow, it is a good choice if you drink it yourself or give it to your friend. It is even higher when you need to sell it.

Even though he put Pu'er tea in his own house, Yang Rui didn't just do it casually.

In addition to choosing a safe and secure area and installing anti-theft measures, Yang Rui also put a large shelf on the courtyard house where Pu'er tea was placed.

The price of mahogany is still very low today. Except for the nanmu that is slightly known to the public, red sandalwood is not a valuable product, it can only be regarded as a good thing. A red sandalwood chair costs 5 yuan and a wall of ancient shelves cost 10 yuan, which often appears in Panjiayuan Liulichang and other places.

Yang Rui gave it more expensive, which attracted many second-hand dealers to come over and consciously delivered several rooms of old furniture.

The next day, Yang Rui came to the small house in Shichahai again. Seeing the antique shelves of several rooms filled with various Pu'er tea cakes, tea bricks and tea lumps, and there were big jars on the ground, and the tea leaves also came out. He couldn't help but feel proud and said, "In the future, whoever dares to block my funds will... I will give him a bag of tea to see if there are any funds that have not been approved?"

"Seven cakes are one piece, six cakes are one piece." Jiang Zhijun couldn't hear it, so he gave Yang Rui a popular science, and then said in confusion: "In fact, if you want to use money, it's better to get some shares. If you don't like Zhike, just build another one. With this money, it's better to open a company than to save tea."

Yang Rui said: "It's so troublesome."

"Making money can't be troublesome."

"Okay, you can make money. I'll buy some tea and be happy for yourself." Yang Rui couldn't say enough, in fact, when it comes to making money, starting a company doesn't necessarily have to save a lot of tea.

No matter how bad the tea in Kunming Tea Factory was, 2016, 2016, with the hype in 2005, it is possible to have tens of thousands of cakes, but the least, one kilogram and two thousand yuan can be easily cleared.

100 tons are 100,000 kilograms, and can be priced at 2 billion yuan!

Of course, 2005 was the peak of Pu'er tea speculation, and there was no such price before and after. Like stamps, mahogany and other stir-fried works, they could only look from behind.

From Yang Rui's perspective, it is not easy for a company to make a value of 2 billion.

It is Zhike Biotechnology Co., Ltd., which seems to be able to reach a peak of over 100 million in a blink of an eye, but that is the peak.

Whether domestic or foreign, the market for cattle embryo transfer is so large that the annual transplant volume cannot be expanded too much. On the other hand, embryo transfer requires corresponding technicians such as veterinarians to cooperate. As the production capacity increases, the management and personnel costs will be higher. The subsequent profit space can only be meticulous cultivation, which puts forward increasingly higher requirements for company management.

However, companies like Huarui Pharmaceutical have strong development potential. As long as the technical level can keep up, the upper limit of development is very high.

However, these words are not needed to explain to Jiang Zhijun. He is still very satisfied with the annual income of Zhike Co., Ltd., which is to let him choose a company with a high ceiling, and he has no motivation.

Jiang Zhijun didn't expect that Yang Rui had seen what happened 30 years later. Seeing that he couldn't tell him, he continued to explain: "Old Chen has gone back to prepare the supply of goods. As far as I know, the inventory of Menghai Tea Factory is larger, and Xiaguan is similar to Kun@Ming Tea Factory. If this calculation is made, he can get at least 200 tons of goods."

“All of the same level?”

"right."

"Can you book next year's? Or can you buy old tea from the past?"

"I guess there is not much left in Laocha. You are a big customer. If you want it, he will definitely get some, but at most it is single digits."

If the single-digit ton is replaced with a cake, it is also an old tea of ​​thousands or tens of thousands of cakes. Yang Rui immediately said: "Buy as much as the old tea can be bought, and then make an appointment for me for new tea next year."

"I don't think so. Next year's new tea is paired with old tea. We only collected 1 ton of new tea, otherwise we wouldn't have it." Jiang Zhijun knew the tea market very clearly and said: "Their old tea is not worried about selling, so they are definitely unwilling to send it. However, new tea is cash, and there is nothing they don't want to."

"10 kilograms are paired with 1 ton of new tea, so it just comes out with one or two tons." Yang Rui nodded with satisfaction.

Jiang Zhijun laughed: "It's more than one or two tons. As long as you let go of the collection, you can receive four or five hundred tons of new tea, or even 1,000 tons."

"So many, it's impossible." Yang Rui said completely disbelief: "They only have 300 tons left this year, and they need to have two or three times more? Can there be so many? They should still participate in the Canton Fair, and the demand in Hong Kong and Macao is also increasing."

Not only is the demand in Hong Kong and Macao increasing, but also in Southeast Asia and the mainland increasing. These are what tea factories need to meet.

Jiang Zhijun explained, "The account is not settled like this. You can think that Pu'er is like Longjing, picking it once before the rain, picking it once after the rain, and picking it again for autumn tea."

"Isn't it?"

"The seasons are similar, and the methods of picking are different." Jiang Zhijun said: "For Pu'er tea, only the Banna area in Yun@nan is before the rain, because other places are high in altitude and low in temperature, and not much has grown before the rain. However, once the Qingming Festival is over and after the tea picking season, the tea leaves in Yun@nan grow very quickly. After one round of picking, it can be picked again in a few days. It is almost once or even twice a week. Therefore, a small tree of 20 or 30 years can easily pick three or four kilograms of fresh tea in the spring tea season, and it is no problem to make a cake of tea."

"In other words, if I let go, they dare to let go of the pics?"

"Of course, the tea farmers in Yun@nan are not afraid of hard work. They are afraid of working as tea farmers. But if the tea picked cannot be sold, even if the labor is in vain, it is better to go up the mountain to chop wood." Jiang Zhijun paused and said, "The tea factories nowadays are all about rain and dew. We can't let one area pick hard and make another area have no money. This year it's too late. If you take the money to mine new tea next year, if they pick thousands of tons of tea, we can still suppress the price."

Yang Rui was even more excited than Jiang Zhijun said. He slapped the table and said, "That's it. I specially organized some people to help me take the area and let them collect tea, and let them collect it."

"You really let go of the collection? Do you want to get one thousand tons and two thousand tons?"

"As long as the quality is fine, I dare to collect 10,000 tons." Of course, Yang Rui could collect it. The money he earned in the gym alone every month was enough for him to collect tea for a year. Instead of depreciating the value in the bank, it would be better to collect tea.

Furthermore, Pu'er tea in the 1980s was made in traditional ways, and all the masters were there, so the things they made were only good. As for 10,000 tons... In the era when the whole nation drank tea, it was just a drizzle.

Jiang Zhijun completely understood that he couldn't and said, "Even if you can receive so much tea, where will you put it? Could it be that you are just buying a warehouse just to buy tea?"

"Good idea!" Yang Rui slapped the table again and said, "I'll find a few more people to buy houses and don't need a warehouse. There are still many courtyards in the capital. I bought them one by one and specialize in storing tea. I have to find some people to help buy furniture."

"The tea made with mahogany furniture is more fragrant?" Jiang Zhijun didn't believe it.

"Good idea!" Yang Rui said on the table, "Your way of saying this is good. In the future, my tea will be stored in mahogany furniture. We can buy some antique mahogany furniture, no matter what type, just put tea leaves, not put it, and can also display it in the house I bought. Just ask someone to clean it or something. If the insufficient part is available, you can purchase new mahogany products, some are made into ancient shelves, tea shelves, bookshelf, etc., and some are made into ordinary furniture..."

After hearing so much Yang Rui said, Jiang Zhijun was simply unbelievable. Is there anyone who bought things like this?

Jiang Zhijun interrupted Yang Rui's self-report and said with anger: "Just change the jar to Jingdezhen."

This is how you can get on with you and you have the ability to do it.

Yang Rui was enlightened when he heard this, looked at Jiang Zhijun with admiration and said, "Old Jiang, you are a good person!"

"I..." Jiang Zhijun had no idea what to say.

"Your idea is good, so I don't know what to say. Just follow your plan. I think so, let's contact the porcelain factory in Jingdezhen directly. Please burn some big jars, which are beautiful and beautiful, and how to do art. The only requirement is that you have a big belly and can store tea. Please ask them to dispatch some people, and it is best to have some national arts and crafts masters to go on the battlefield."
To be continued...