It’s a Bit Early To Cross

At eleven o'clock at night, Chu Heng got up again, put on his clothes and went out, blending into the lonely dark night.

I went to Pigeon City to find Ergou, gave him a batch of grain and oil, and exchanged it for 3,400 yuan.

During the whole process, the two of them didn't communicate much, and it was neat and tidy to pick up the goods and get the money.

When he got home, Chu Heng didn't rush to sleep, but took out all his savings and placed them on the table neatly.

"He...tui!"

"Ten, twenty, thirty..."

Chu Heng smiled happily and counted the money one by one, and as time passed, the look on his face gradually turned from the initial joy to numbness.

At this moment, he remembered the famous saying of a certain coercive king, money is really a series of numbers!

It took more than twenty minutes for Chu Heng to count the amount of cash in his hand.

A total of 38,462 yuan and fifty-six cents!

In this era, for individuals, it can be called a batch of astronomical sums of money.

If this is the proceeds of embezzlement, the peanuts given to him can invite everyone in the hospital to have a drink.

After counting Qian Chuheng, he found another bundle of hemp rope, and tied all the money in hundreds of sheets according to the different denominations. After finishing, he divided the money into two parts, one of which was 35,000 yuan. Thousands of dollars, he has other uses.

The remaining 3,400 or so are used for daily odds and ends.

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The next day.

As soon as the sky was bright, Chu Heng woke up. The warm morning light was reflected on the curtains, and the bamboo patterns seemed to have come to life, looking full of vitality.

Today, he was a little lazy and didn't want to move very much, so he didn't go to the pigeon market to scan the goods, lit the stove, washed and rinsed, and ate a few meat buns, and then started to nibble with the antique guide.

It was around 7:30 that he put away the book and went out to the work unit.

When Ni Yinghong also came, Chu Heng ran up to share with her the good news of the in-laws of the tenth meeting.

The girl was overjoyed when she heard it, and excitedly took down the wool socks that she started knitting for her brother when a **** made her angry the day before yesterday. She had been looking forward to this day.

"I'll go home with my parents in the evening... um..." Ni Yinghong suddenly frowned, and a touch of pain crept up her smooth face. She unconsciously covered her lower abdomen with her hands, and continued with a forced smile. : "I'll tell my parents when I get home."

Seeing this, Chu Heng couldn't help but feel nervous. He thought she was sick. Just as he was about to ask, after thinking about it for a while, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

It turned out that relatives came.

"You wait for me for a while."

After saying a word, he ran back to the office, took out the brown sugar and jujube, put it in his enamel jar, poured boiling water on it, filled a cup of jujube brown sugar water, and carefully returned to the front room with the steaming cup.

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When Chu Heng put a large glass of brown sugar water in front of Ni Yinghong, the girl was instantly warmed up, and she felt a mess in her heart.

Holding the warm cup, she raised her head with love and looked at the tall, handsome and caring man in front of her, and smiled softly: "You are so kind."

This is her man. Although he is a bit cheap and rambunctious, he has her in his heart and cares about her, so he is worth entrusting.

Chu Heng was lying on the cashier's desk, leaning on his head with his hands, and said with a smile, "If you want to thank me, why don't you go to my place to learn a musical instrument at night?"

"Can you be okay?" Ni Yinghong's eyes rolled for a while, and her cheeks were a little hot. Why does this guy always want to bully people?

Thinking that she would soon be the bride of this dead man, the girl panicked, how could he toss me! !

Chu Heng even likes her shy and timid appearance. Seeing the girl lowered her head shyly, he leaned forward and teased Ni Yinghong for a while until she took out a sweater needle and wanted to poke him. Satisfied, I went back to the office.

He took out the abacus and wrote the calculations with the ledger, and played a few games of chess with the old man Lian. The morning passed so mediocrely.

After eating at noon, Chu Heng didn't have any kindness with Ni Yinghong, so he hurried out of the grain store and went straight to the bookstore where the master worked.

This time, he was not looking for the old man for antiques, nor to look after the children, but to find the old man to collect some gold.

The 35,000 yuan he distributed last night was for this.

Before getting to know Qingyuan, Chu Heng made money because he thought about hoarding houses and buying and selling after the opening, but when he came into contact with these old and young people, he had some other thoughts.

He was just in time to catch up with the tail of the gold bull market during the reform and opening up. If he turned the temporarily useless money into gold now, and waited until the peak of the bull market, he would find a way to go abroad to realize it, and the price would be almost several times the current price. Money was still the hard currency at the time, which was far more cost-effective than hoarding it in hand.

At present, the gold purchase price of domestic banks is 241 taels, which is about 1.76 ounces. By January 1980, the international gold price seems to be about 850 dollars an ounce, and one tael is also That's one thousand four hundred and ninety-nine dollars.

This transaction is simply a profit!

And in that era, foreign exchange was indeed much more useful than RMB!

Chu Heng wasn't worried that the old man, the old man, the young man, and the old man wouldn't sell his gold.

At this time, among the old and young people in Sijiucheng, except for a few who joined the public-private partnership and received dividends, the others were all relying on selling their old capital to maintain their extravagant life. Today, they will exchange some silver dollars, tomorrow will sell a gold bar, and the day after tomorrow, they will sell an antique.

As long as he buys gold at a higher price than the bank, I believe that those people will be very willing to sell the gold bars in their hands to him.

After all, no one wants to live with money, right?

Chu Heng was in a hurry along the way, and UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com soon arrived at the Huaxia Bookstore on Liulichang West Street.

It is said to be a bookstore. In fact, it is similar to a cultural relics store. It also operates a cultural relic business, but the project is very simple. It only sells old and used books and rubbings. At the same time, it also distributes newly printed ancient books, reproduces and publishes ancient Chinese books and documents, and supplies supplements for readers. Remnants of books and single-volume newspapers in a single year.

Chu Heng found a place to park his car, wiped his body and got into the ancient Huaxia Bookstore.

He walked over leisurely, and said hello with a smile: "I'm busy, sir."

The old man turned his head unexpectedly and asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"

"I have something to do with you, let's go out and talk?" Chu Heng pouted outside the door.

"Didn't I find some treasures again?" Qingyuan didn't think about it elsewhere, because the intersection of the two is an antique, and it is because of this that they usually meet.

"Let's go out and talk." Chu Heng took him out of the bookstore, found an unoccupied corner and stood still, first took out a cigarette and lit it for the old man, and then said what he meant: "I'm looking for you today to ask you to help me collect some. gold."

"Why do you want that thing." The old man was surprised. Now, unlike before, gold is not allowed to circulate among the people. If you want to exchange it for money, you can only go to the bank to sell it. Few people would buy this thing at this time. .

"Don't worry about that."

Chu Heng let out a breath of smoke with a smile, grabbed the old man's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "I don't care how much you spend to get it, I'll pay two hundred and forty-five and one tael here, how about this business? "

Everyone in the world is looking for profit. He gave the old man enough price difference. If he didn't believe it, he would not be tempted.