Rebirth 82, you asked me to marry my sister, are you crazy?

"You should have guessed Mr. Guan's identity. He is the one you thought of."

Tian Wenyu had already guessed that he had really encountered those few revolutionary veterans.

"He has been a revolutionary all his life and has commanded countless battles, large and small."

"I only married one wife in my life, and she died in the Liberation War."

"He had two sons, both of whom he asked the old man to send to aid Korea, but in the end, they also died."

Hearing this, Tian Wenyu's heart ached a little, and it was the old man who felt pain.

"He now only has a godson, who is still serving in the military."

He was originally supposed to retire in Beijing, but the old man insisted on coming to the northeast. The compound where he lived belonged to his old comrade-in-arms. "

"My old comrade-in-arms also left last year. The old man is nostalgic and has never returned to Beijing. He is still living in this small courtyard."

After hearing this, Tian Wenyu was moved. This is our older generation.

The whole family is working for the revolutionary cause!

Tian Wenyu hasn't finished sighing yet.

Ma Xiaoying called him over to help.

Because the money collected was too much, there was no place to put it.

Nearly [-] people gathered together, and the cardboard boxes were full.

There was a lot of change in it.

Liu Xiaoguang walked out, and after a while, he came over with a jeep.

This is the car for the old man. He has not entered the village since morning and is waiting outside.

Liu Xiaoguang asked Tian Wenyu to carry the money into the car, and then took Tian Wenyu to the bank to deposit money.

I heard that more and more people can buy Clivia here.

Tian Wenyu still adjusted the price.

The purpose of giving lower prices to those self-employed people who had sold him flowers was to make up for them.

But there are some people selling Clivia outside who keep selling it so cheaply, which is equivalent to giving money to others, which is definitely not okay.

The price of the flowers is adjusted to 300 if they are not in good condition, 500 if they are better, and 1000 or 1500 if they are even better.

Tian Wenyu’s price adjustment.

There are obviously a lot fewer people buying flowers.

Many people don't have enough savings to buy a pot of flowers.

The old man woke up and went back.

Originally I just wanted to take away the two pots of flowers he picked.

But Tian Wenyu let the old man take away all seven of his pots.

Because the old man lives close to Hongqi Street.

It is convenient for Tian Wenyu to sell flowers on the street.

If he had to transport this by himself, even though it was just a few pots of flowers, it would be quite unsafe for him on the road.

The old man has a car and a gun, so it's just right to take him away.

The sales continued into the evening, and people kept coming to buy flowers.

Later, Tian Wenyu had no choice but to close the restaurant because it was unsafe at night.

The next day, Tian Wenyu and the others were woken up early in the morning.

The joint defense team arrived at dawn.

Because many people from outside come into the village to buy flowers.

Tian Wenyu looked through the door and saw that many of them were dressed to stand at attention, and some were even dressed like cadres.

They were still saying hello to each other.

He looked familiar at first glance.

These are the people who sit in offices at car factories.

Overnight, the news spread that Clivia could be purchased here, and many people came here.

Tian Wenyu adjusted the prices again, with the worst prices rising to 500 and the high prices to 3000.

After opening the door to welcome customers, it still did not stop these people's enthusiasm for buying.

They're all like crazy.

How much money you have in your pocket, how much you spend.

For 3000 a pot, more than 50 pots were sold in one morning.

Tian Wenyu saw these cadres spending so much money to buy flowers.

Everyone was amazed, where did so much money come from?

Several years of salary is just to buy potted flowers.

People are really crazy.

After asking around, Tian Wenyu found out.

Comparatively, if there is a pot of flowers, it means that your home is in good condition.

Just like if your family owns a car in the future, whoever has the best car parked in front of his house will have face.

Now, whichever family has the best pot of Clivia on the balcony means that this family is rich.

Tian Wenyu shook his head after hearing this.

His sales in one morning were 60.

I wasn't prepared yesterday and I didn't have much to store money in.

I prepared a lot of money sacks today.

I was busy until the evening, and the sales exceeded one million.

Tian Wenyu was worried when he saw so much change. He had no choice but to call Liu Xiaoguang.

It took a lot of connections to get the bank to come to get the money out.

Ma Xiaoying's hands were numb as she collected the money.

But she still seemed to be on stimulants.

Because I have never seen so much money.

She has been praising Tian Wenyu since yesterday.

When he started buying this Clivia, he thought Tian Wenyu was a fool.

But in just a few days, the fool allowed these flowers to turn into dozens or hundreds of times the profit.

The crazy Clivia becomes more and more crazy the more it is speculated.

I heard that there are already many tens of thousands of pots out there.

Tian Wenyu went to the yard where Ban Jiaxing was looking. There were more than 60 pots here, and the ones he picked were in better condition.

Although it can't compare to his seven pots, they are all very distinctive.

The price of these more than 60 pots was directly linked to 1 yuan.

Just like that, in the next few days, half of the pots worth tens of thousands of dollars were sold.

Half of the flowers in his hand were sold.

In just a few days, I had more than 600 million in cash.

The fever lasted for several days and was already subsiding.

Maybe people around here who know about it and have the spending power have come here.

Tian Wenyu had no choice but to ask Liu Xiaoguang for help.

The flowers worth tens of thousands of dollars were also transported to the old man's yard.

He left the Huajiao side completely to Ban Jiaxing and Ma Xiaoying.

I ran to Hongqi Street and started setting up a stall.

Mr. Guan was very interested. His pot of flowers had already been sold for 8 yuan.

Today, Wada Wenyu was sitting on the roadside setting up a stall with a pot of a special variety, including 5 pots worth tens of thousands of dollars.

As soon as it was put out, it attracted the attention of many people.

Whenever a rare breed appears, it will inevitably cause a sensation.

Now this street has become a Clivia trading market.

An ordinary pot of flowers costs 200 yuan. If you carry it from the street and walk to the end of the street, you can sell it for 500 yuan.

It's that amazing.

Tian Wenyu's flowers were watched by a large number of people.

Someone starts bidding.

Those who came to negotiate prices were very low-key, and some were accompanied by bodyguards.

But the bids were not high.

Tian Wenyu feels that this marketing method cannot maximize profits.

He suddenly had an idea and said:

"Everyone, this pot of flowers is brought out for you to appreciate first. We have several pots in hand that are in better condition than this one."

"Two days later, we will put it up for auction."

The auction location is set to be Spring City Hotel. If you are interested in it in two days, we welcome you to come.

Tian Wenyu's idea came to him suddenly.

Rather than setting up a stall on the roadside, where you may not necessarily meet wealthy donors, it is better to attract them and let them bid.

Sure enough, as soon as the news about Tian Wenyu came out, it spread like wildfire.

Many people heard about the auction of rare Clivia and began to spread the word by word of mouth.

"You kid, how little do you earn for free?"

Mr. Guan looked at Tian Wenyu and asked.

"Hey! If you can maximize your profits, of course you have to maximize your profits."

"You told me earlier! I told you to keep that pot and auction it together."

"I just remembered that you sold a lot of that pot, how much more do you want?"

"You know nothing. If you sell more, you will buy more guns."

Tian Wenyu was choked and speechless for a while.

He started negotiating with the hotel.

Rent space.

I also negotiated with the public security department and asked for security maintenance.

Fortunately, it's about the old man's face.

Otherwise, the police will ignore him.

Tian Wenyu's auction was not very formal.

Because he is short of manpower.

Just at the door, ask Liu Xiaoguang to help check the identity of the person entering and verify the capital.

In other words, you must have a deposit slip showing more than 1 yuan before you can enter.

In this way, the auction venue will not be crowded.

Only fifty seats were provided at the venue.

Anyone who comes in late has to stand.

So, the day of the auction came. Coincidentally, this day was National Day.