Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

Zhou Qi was not worried at all that Huo Zhuzi would have any bad intentions. After all, the other party did not know the exact number of cables. The weight was clearly weighed, and Huo Zhuzi wanted a long-term cooperation, so he would not ruin his reputation.

The big words "Hongxi Hotel" are particularly eye-catching!

Zhou Qi was deliberately late for half an hour. The big shots always show up last. If they come too early, how can they show their status? Ma Defu and his friends had arrived long ago. They were all fidgeting, their butts were glued to the stools, waiting for Zhou Qi eagerly, feeling anxious.

Liu Yuan turned around and glanced at the door again. He stopped tapping on the table and complained impatiently, "We've been sitting here for more than half an hour. Is Zhou Qi trying to make fun of us?"

He was not very interested in the so-called way to make money, and thought Zhou Qi was just an unreliable gangster. What big brother or not was pure nonsense. However, Zhang Gongzheng was very concerned about this, and Ma Defu was fanning the flames, so he couldn't be too unsociable. To put it bluntly, he came here today just for this meal. Anyway, you can eat anywhere, and it's free here.

Ma Defu's face was not looking good either. He snorted and said, "He said it himself. If he dares to stand us up today, we have to settle this account with him."

How could the son of a deputy factory director wait for someone like this? Therefore, the flame in his heart began to rise.

"Brothers, who are you going to settle this account with? Do you need my help?" Zhou Qi's voice suddenly sounded behind them, and he walked into everyone's sight leisurely.

"Zhou Qi, you are such a mean guy, making us wait so long!" Liu Yuan complained with a stern face.

Zhou Qi smiled and explained, "I arrived early, but I found I had no cigarettes, so I went to buy some. It's rare for us to get together, so we should smoke something good."

After saying this, he threw two packs of cigarettes on the table.

At first glance, ouch!

Hongtashan! This cigarette was not rare later, but at that time, it was on the same level as Zhonghua, and it was hard to buy on the market.

Zhou Qi leisurely ordered a cigarette, and sat down at the main seat with a smile on his face. He waved to the waiter and said to the buddies present: "Whatever you want to eat, feel free to order!"

With a cigarette in his mouth and a seated position, his demeanor is self-evident. His gestures are exaggerated but also a bit reserved, which is quite unique.

This is not something that can be done by pretending. Several people exchanged glances with each other and deliberately ordered a bunch of expensive dishes, secretly observing Zhou Qi's reaction while ordering. As a result, Zhou Qi's face was calm as if nothing had happened.

Hey, this guy is really rich!

After ordering the dishes, Zhang Gongzheng couldn't hold back any longer and said, "Brother Qi, we have been friends for many years. We are different from outsiders. If you make any money, don't forget to help your brothers."

Old friends? If you are so close, why didn't I see any of you visit me in the hospital when I was in a vegetative state in my previous life? Zhou Qi muttered in his heart, but just smiled, talking about this and that, and never mentioned the "oil and water" matter, looking unfathomable.

This group of people have known Zhou Qi for a long time. The more mysterious he becomes, the more they believe he has a big deal.

After failing to get the words out of him, Ma Defu lost his temper and knocked on the table, saying, "Zhou Qi, this is not a very honest thing to do. We treat you as our own brother, but you think we are just freeloaders? Do we need your meal?"

Zhang Gong, who was standing beside him, echoed, "That's right, Brother Qi, tell me the truth, are we still brothers? If not, let's leave now."

Seeing their anxious look, Zhou Qi secretly laughed in his heart. He came for today's meal just for the resources behind them. He had already whetted their appetite yesterday, and today's teasing was just right.

Zhou Qi exhaled a puff of cigarette, adjusted his sitting position, and said helplessly: "Brothers, it's not that I don't want to help you get rich together. We are brothers. If there is something good, I will definitely think of you."

"But you also know that I'm just a small gangster. I'm already very satisfied that you don't look down on me and are willing to drink with me. But if we do business together, your families will definitely object if they know about it. Besides, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and your family can arrange for you to find a job, unlike me. Why should we go through all this trouble?"

"You're not right. What's wrong with being a gangster? You can still make a living." Ma Defu was anxious. "To be honest, I don't want my dad to arrange a job for me. It's boring. Stop talking nonsense. Tell me, what kind of business is this?"

Zhou Qi looked around.

"You all want to know?" Zhang Gong was rubbing his hands and urged, "Tell me now."

"Okay, then I'll reveal a little. I have a big brother who asked me to help him collect cloth and cotton here. He'll take as much as he can. Regardless of the cost of cotton, I'll get a profit of 30 cents per pound. The original color cloth is 50 cents per meter, and the dyed one is 60 cents per meter." Zhou Qi lit another cigarette while speaking and slowly exhaled smoke rings. Everyone's eyes were focused on him.

At this point, Cao Qinquan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly became excited and asked eagerly, "Do you really want as many as you can get? If you want to buy it, what's the price?"

Unlike Ma Defu and his family, Cao Qin's family is a real peasant family. His father is the deputy village chief and is well aware of the difficulties faced by cotton farmers.

There are mountains of cotton at home, but I am worried that I can’t sell it.

When he heard that someone wanted to harvest cotton, he couldn't sit still.

"Why are you so anxious?" Zhang Gongzheng glanced at Cao Qinquan and asked curiously, "By the way, how much did your family sell cotton for before?"

The honest Cao Qinquan didn't even think twice before blurting out: "The textile factory buys cotton, and it's only ten cents per pound!"

What? !

When everyone heard this, they were collectively stunned.

He sold it to the textile factory for 10 cents, and Zhou Qi bought it for another 10 cents, and easily sold it for 30 cents. He could make 20 cents per pound, and he would take as many as he could. He would make a fortune!

The guys were not stupid. After a quick calculation in their minds, they all knew that this was a big deal.

No wonder this guy is so arrogant now, and no wonder he became a millionaire directly by doing this.

Zhang Gongzheng's mind was working quickly, and he quickly followed Cao Qinquan's words and asked Zhou Qi: "Yes, if you want to accept it, how much do you plan to give?"

Zhou Qi took out another cigarette, and Zhang Gongzheng was quick to light it for him.

Zhou Qi took a puff of cigarette and said slowly, "I used my connections to collect a batch recently. The results are quite good and it's easy to collect. Cao Qinquan should understand this."

"Well, as long as there is a buyer, who wouldn't want to sell it as soon as possible!" Cao Qinquan continued.

Hehe, this kid really knows how to handle things!

After hearing this, Zhang Gongzheng's eyes brightened.

Zhou Qi nodded and said, "We are all brothers. If you are interested, I will not beat around the bush. I don't care how you charge. I will give it to you at my price. How much you earn depends on your ability."