Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

Although such an opportunity is good, one should not drink too much. One or two times is enough. If you drink too much, you will inevitably get into trouble.

After all, what he did was like selling dog meat under the guise of selling mutton.

There is nothing wrong with collecting cotton fabrics, but selling them privately without complete procedures is risky.

But now, Bai Jia's actions directly helped him sell the goods. It was like delivering money to his doorstep. There was no reason to refuse.

The two sides roughly agreed on the delivery time, and Bai Jia left. In fact, Zhou Qi did not give him an exact time, deliberately being vague and leaving room for maneuver.

Hey, guess what? A full half month! Four truckloads of goods, that's not a small amount. We have to see how the harvest is back home, the time is really uncertain. Otherwise, how about we send one truck first to test the waters?

As soon as Bai Jia left, Zhou Qi lay down in the car and his mind started to wander.

"Hey, brother, it seems like someone is targeting us." Jiang Jun said this suddenly.

What the hell? Zhou Qi raised his eyebrows: "A spy sent by Bai Jia?"

"It's almost certain. I guess they're afraid that you'll slip away." Jiang Jun analyzed.

Zhou Qi stood up and looked around, but didn't see anything. He turned to Jiang Jun and asked curiously, "Old Jiang, you are a martial arts expert, a first-class driver, and you are very alert. What other special skills do you have that we don't know about?"

Jiang Jun pursed his lips, making it clear that he didn't want to talk about it, nor did he want to talk about the past.

Zhou Qi knew very well where Jiang Jun learned this skill. He knew it clearly, but he would not expose it if he didn't tell anyone. After all, everyone has some little secrets, and they will naturally reveal them when the time comes.

However, Jiang Jun's words reminded Zhou Qi that this market was full of people, and there were all kinds of people. Our business was booming before, so it was inevitable that we would attract attention. Putting so many bills together was very risky.

I looked at the exit and wanted to drive out the same way I came. It was difficult!

Time is precious. I can’t make a wasted trip and lose money on gas. I rented the car with my own money.

"Lock the car door!" Zhou Qi picked up the money bag and stood up straight, "Come with me."

Where to go? The one not far away - China Construction Bank.

The first thing to do was to open a savings account. At that time, bank cards were not popular yet, and you had to go to the bank to deposit and withdraw money. The handling fee was very expensive, and the money was enough to buy several kilograms of rice. Families who were careful with their budgets usually wrapped the money in a piece of cloth and hid it in a hidden corner of the house, just as a deposit.

But Zhou Qi's situation is special.

There is too much money and I feel uneasy carrying it around all day.

Moreover!

Zhou Qi was too lazy to count the jingling banknotes. Even though the bank girl had seen countless banknotes, she was overwhelmed when she saw the bag of small change.

Zhou Qi grinned, showing his white teeth, and joked: "Beauty, these are the hard-earned money of our workers. Please be clear about it. Thank you for your hard work!"

"Yeah, okay!" The bank girl nodded blankly, obviously shocked by the scene.

Jiang Jun silently observed Zhou Qi from the side, thinking: Although this job is hard, how can you look like a migrant worker? How can a migrant worker dare to ask for 60,000 yuan? The key is, you really asked for it!

Jiang Jun still wonders how Zhou Qi did it. If he were Bai Jia, he would definitely shake his head and say no.

Zhou Qi casually threw the 60,000 yuan that Bai Jia gave to Jiang Jun and said, "Stay here, I'm going to make a phone call."

There was a telephone booth outside the bank. Long-distance calls cost 1.5 yuan per minute, which was too expensive. At that time, only small shops or newsstands with connections could install telephones and run a small business.

Zhou Qi directly dialed Ma Defu's home phone number. Among the three people, only his family had a telephone installed.

As a result, no one answered the phone!

Zhou Qi had no choice but to call the grain depot again. After going through so much trouble, he finally heard the sonorous voice of Zhang Gongzheng's father.

When Uncle Zhang heard that it was Zhou Qi, his heart skipped a beat. His family was also involved in the cotton fabric business. If he hadn't been at work, he would have almost asked directly about the money.

"Uncle Zhang, please go and ask Gong Zheng and Cao Qinquan to come to the granary this afternoon. I will call you again when the time comes. I have important matters to arrange."

"Um...everything went well?"

"Uncle Zhang, don't ask so quickly. Long-distance calls are expensive. Let's talk about it in the afternoon." Zhou Qi interrupted hurriedly.

"Hey, no... Hey, hey..."

Zhou Qi listened to the anxious voice on the other end of the phone, raised the corner of his mouth, and hung up the phone.

Hey, let me tell you, now it’s hard to find someone to help!

The beeping sound from the other end of the phone made Zhang Gongzheng's father's face turn pale. He quickly asked someone to tell his father that there was an urgent matter at home, and he ran out of the unit in a flash.

"It's really not easy to find a helper!" Zhou Qi muttered, paid the phone bill, and went back to the bank.

At this moment, the bank staff was working hard, counting the pile of loose change. Because the amount was so huge, many colleagues came to help count.

As for Jiang Jun, he was holding the 60,000 yuan, guarding it with a focused look on his face. There was no trace of greed for money in his eyes, only seriousness and loyalty.

A single tree cannot make a forest. It is impossible for a person to fight alone. Human energy is limited. If you want to achieve great things, teamwork is essential. And trustworthy partners are not easy to find.

Cao Qinquan is a reliable buddy. As for Jiang Jun, although they have only known each other for a short time, they have been through ups and downs together. Without him, there is no way he could have made a comeback so quickly, not to mention having a sack of money in his arms. Zhou Qi feels like he has picked up a treasure.

After a while, the bank staff asked respectfully, "Sir, the total amount is 332,628 yuan. Do you want to deposit it all?"

You know, in that era, it was rare to have a family with 10,000 yuan, not to mention more than 300,000 yuan. The eyes of the crowd on Zhou Qi naturally became different. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, he must be extraordinary with such a huge sum of money.

Zhou Qi was stunned when he heard the exact number. He didn't expect it to be so much. Then he thought that he sold it at ten times the original price. When Cao Qinquan and others reported the accounts, this truckload of goods was already worth more than 30,000. Those original color cloths were given as promotional gifts, otherwise the profit would be even higher.

That's the amount of money that should be paid, nothing wrong with it.

Look at these days, if you are brave and careful, even a pig can fly to the sky.

Like the regular cotton mill, the goods have to go through a long process before they reach the market, so the profit margin is naturally reduced. The information is not transparent, and the middlemen take commissions at every level, like vampires. But our trick is to "borrow the east wind" directly from the farmers and exploit the small loopholes in the small peasant economy.

Simply delicious!

But then again.

This kind of good thing can only be won once in a while, so Bai Jia decided to stop and close the mountain this time.

Three hundred and thirty thousand, with a click, entered the account.