Me! The dark horse of the Siheyuan, my wife Chen Xueru

Yang Muzi was arranged to stay in a hotel. Vladimir prepared the warehouse and began to contact merchants.

They took some samples with them, and Vladimir showed them to local merchants.

In the end, after some bargaining, the merchants agreed on a unified price of thirty grams of gold per piece of cloth, which was ten times higher than what Vladimir had offered.

Of course, this is after deducting the costs of transportation, labor, etc.

If Vladimir had transported the cloth himself, he could have earned a maximum of ten grams of gold per piece of cloth, which was exactly double the amount.

Yang Muzi made a rough calculation and was very satisfied.

The price of a piece of cloth was forty yuan, which was less than three grams of gold, which was more than ten times the price.

Of course, he does not need any transportation costs, as all the cloth is in the system space.

This is the biggest bug in his money-making process.

Three days later, Yang Muzi informed Vladimir that part of the goods had been transported from the railway station freight transfer station to the warehouse.

This time, Yang Muzi put a thousand pieces of cloth in the warehouse, five hundred of which belonged to Vladimir.

Yang Muzi still had to be cautious about this unfamiliar place and didn't dare to take out all the goods at once.

On the first day the warehouse was opened, cloth merchants from Moscow came in various vehicles.

—Thousands of pieces of cloth were sold out in just half a day.

Next, Yang Muzi was not in a hurry and sold 500 pieces of cloth every day.

You can still short sell every day.

After all the cloth was sold and Vladimir's commission was deducted, Yang Muzi got about 312 kilograms of gold.

The assets increased more than ten times in an instant.

After traveling in Moscow for a few days, Yang Muzi and Vladimir returned to the East at the same time.

On the train.

Vladimir smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, you are really my benefactor. Thank you so much this time."

"We are all friends, why be so polite."

"By the way, Mr. Yang, when will the next batch of goods be shipped (Wang Wang Zhao)." Yang Muzi: "No batch of goods has been sent yet."

Vladimir was a little disappointed. Yang Muzi explained, "This batch of goods was stockpiled by my friend for ten years. This opportunity only comes once. However, if you want to bring silk to Soviet Union in the future, you can come to the silk shop to find me at any time. I will give you the original price."

Of course Yang Muzi still wants to do such a profitable business, but time does not allow it.

It took him a whole year to stock up so much goods. Will he do it for another year?

In another year, the public-private partnership will be implemented, and the large amount of gold in his hands must be converted into cash in a short period of time.

Otherwise, once food coupons are issued, gold will depreciate.

Even if it hadn't depreciated, no one dared to use gold for consumption in those days. If the inspection team found out, they would immediately be labeled as capitalists.

The gold that Yang Muzi has can probably be exchanged for more than two million. At this moment in the city of Sijiu, there are probably only a handful of people who can come up with so much money.

Siheyuan.

"Xue Ru, I'm back!" "Dad is back." "Dad, I missed you so much, woo woo woo..."

The two children rushed over like flying, and Yang Muzi hugged one in each hand.

After not seeing each other for two months, Yang Pingxin cried her heart out, which made Yang Muzi very sad.

"Ping An, Ping Xin, did you listen to mom when I was away?" "Dad, we are very obedient." "Brother Mu...you are back."

"Well, I'm back, and I'll never leave again." Chen Xueru came out, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

"Ping An, Ping Xin, this is the candy your dad brought for you. Go out and play. I have something to talk to mom about."

"There's candy." "Thank you, Dad."

The two children ran out happily. The couple smiled at each other and walked back to the house hand in hand.

"What? That damned Yang Muzi is back." Suddenly, a noise was heard in the yard.

"What? She still has the nerve to come back."

"This heartless man abandoned his wife and children and was gone for two months." "He even went to the south of the Yangtze River for a trip. Ugh!" The women in the courtyard were in an uproar, all of them indignant.

No one in the hospital knew that Yang Muzi went to Su State. Not to mention them, even his son and daughter, and best friends Xu Huizhen and Chen Xueru were not told.

Only she and Elena knew.

Chen Xueru's explanation to the public was that Yang Muzi went to Jiangnan for a trip and bought some old items.

"Hmph, this brat must not be let off easily. I'll go to the backyard to report to the old lady." Jia Zhang ran to the backyard with a gloomy face.

"Let's go, I'll go too!" "Let's go together!"

"Brother Mu, how was your trip to Su Country this time?"

Of course she knew that Yang Muzi went to Su State to trade cloth, but she felt that Yang Muzi came back so soon that the deal must have failed.

Yang Muzi smiled and said, "More than 5,000 pieces of silk, all sold out." "Really!" Chen Xueru was surprised.

"Xue Ru, do you know how much I sell one horse for over there?"

"How many?"

"thirty."

"what!"

Chen Xueru's face turned pale: "Brother Mu, our cost price is already 40, if you sell it for 30, you will lose a lot."

Yang Muzi: "Silly, it's not thirty dollars, it's thirty grams of gold." "What!!!" Chen Xueru was shocked.

Thirty grams of gold for a piece of cloth, what does this mean? You have to know that the cost of the cloth is just a little more than two grams of gold.

The price has increased by more than ten times. "Brother Mu, how much money did we make?"

Yang Muzi: "All those pieces of cloth turned into gold. Now I have 312 kilograms of gold in my hand.

There's also your money in here, when I cash it out, we'll split it 30-70, you 30-70."

"So many!" Chen Xueru was shocked again.

The price of gold is about 312 or grams. kilograms of gold would be nearly three million.

Their shop started doing business during the Westernization Movement.

Up to now, he has only accumulated a few tens of thousands of yuan.

Yang Muzi made several million dollars after a trip to the State of Su, which completely overturned her cognition.

Even if he gave her 30%, it would still be hundreds of thousands. Her assets increased more than ten times in an instant.

This is my man, this is the man who can do great things. At this moment, Chen Xueru was deeply proud.

Chen Xueru smiled and said, "Brother Mu, I'll keep all the money with you. I don't want it. You can use it for investment in the future."

Yang Muzi: "The money belongs to both of us. No matter who has it, we will split it 70% and 30%. I plan to keep this money for you to operate."

That's right.

Yang Muzi intended to use this money as Chen Xueru's future start-up capital.

As for himself, he just needs to be the man behind the scenes.

The public-private partnership is about to begin, and it will be impossible to do business for a long time.

It is just right for Chen Xueru to take advantage of these years to have more children. When the children grow up, she can also realize her ambitions.

"No, no, no, Brother Mu, I can't do it. There's too much money. I can't handle it."

Yang Muzi smiled and said, "If I say you can do it, then you can do it. This little money is nothing. When your business grows bigger in the future, you may even feel that this little money is not enough."

"Oh well!"

Chen Xueru fell into deep thought, seemingly thinking about where to invest the money.

"Xue Ru, don't think about those messy things. It will be very difficult for a long time in the future. Your main task now is to take care of the children."

Yang Muzi touched her head and said lovingly.

Give Chen Xueru some precautions in advance so that she won’t be caught off guard.

Simply put, this money will be used to extend Chen Xueru's strategic vision.

"Brother Mu, I have a few questions to ask." "Go ahead."

Chen Xueru wondered, "We have so much gold in our hands, why do we need to cash it out? Aren't we afraid of depreciation if we cash it out?"

Yang Muzi pondered for a moment and said, "Gold will not depreciate, but for some reasons, large-scale transactions will not be possible in the next few years, so gold will be silent for a while. During this period, the value of gold is still high, but if you really use gold to buy things, it will be greatly discounted, so this is a disguised depreciation."

"What you said about the difficult period in the future is probably related to this." Chen Xueru was very smart and immediately thought that this might be related to the country's policies.

"Right!" "So what should we do now?"

Yang Muzi: "Before the end of the year, we will close the two stores in Wangfujing and Daqianmen, and reduce the business scope of the dyeing workshop and silk factory to their original scope."

"Also, I plan to shut down my Huichun Hall."

In the past, Yang Muzi didn’t have much money, but he still wanted to keep Huichuntang running.

But now I think there is no need to wash it. After the public-private partnership, Huichuntang can't make any money at all.

Moreover, Huichuntang was the only business under his name. After it was closed down, he only had a house on Gulou East Street and a house in a courtyard house under his name.

The house on East Street is our ancestral property, and the courtyard house was allocated to my mother.

He has the right of inheritance, so when his property is exposed in the future, he will be very safe and will not be turned into capital.

“Is it that serious?”

Chen Xueru frowned deeply. Yang Muzi's words of difficulty made her feel that there would be great terror in the future.

“It’s really that serious.”

"Okay, Brother Mu, I'll listen to you. One last question, do you want to store some daily necessities?"

As a strong business woman, I still have a strong sense of crisis.

Yang Muzi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have already been working on storing supplies."

"Brother Mu, it's great to have you."

Chen Xueru lay happily in Yang Muzi's arms. This man was so flawless in his work, and she felt so safe.

"By the way, Xueru, did anything happen in the hospital while I was away?"

"The yard is fine."

Chen Xueru hesitated for a moment: "It's just a small matter." "What is it?"

Chen Xueru frowned and said, "The deaf old lady has become a member of the Bound-Foot Detective Team. Now the deaf old lady has the final say on matters in the courtyard. Brother Mu, don't provoke her. The three uncles have to listen to her."

Yang Muzi's face darkened: "Doesn't the old lady care about things?"

"Since becoming a member of the Bound-Foot Detective Team, the deaf old lady has changed and has been involved in all matters in the yard."

"That's it..."

Yang Muzi fell into deep thought. At this time, the front line had just won a victory and the glorious soldiers had just returned home.

At this time, those meritorious officials will definitely be rewarded, and there will inevitably be a major reshuffle in all departments.

As the widow of a martyr, it was natural for the deaf old lady to take the position at this time.

She was not very old at that time, only in her sixties, so it was normal for her to become a member of the Bound-Foot Detective Team.

As for why the deaf old lady changed, this is also easy to understand. In the past, the deaf old lady was the emperor of the courtyard, with a name but no power. So, she pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Now that I have power, things are of course different.

Once people have power, their inner desires will be infinitely magnified. A deaf old lady or an old lady with bound feet is no exception.

Thinking of this, Yang Muzi asked, "Xueru, did the deaf old lady give you any trouble?"

"No, she just said that it's not good for you to be idle, and she said she would give you a good lecture when you come back."

"Teach me a lesson?" Yang Muzi's face looked a little unhappy.

He had never once had a quarrel with the deaf old lady in the yard.

If there was any, it was during that wedding, when he asked He Yuzhu to carry the deaf old lady on his back to the banquet.

If the deaf old lady is still upset about this matter, then her mind is not much better than Jia Zhang's.

You’d better not mess with me, otherwise, I will kick you back to your original form.

As the couple chatted, the backyard became lively.

Jia Zhang, the three aunts, and many women in the courtyard all went to the backyard.

Jia Zhang: "Old lady, Yang Muzi is back." Bang! Bang! Bang!

The deaf old lady's cane slammed the ground, and she was full of anger: "Asshole, this street urchin who doesn't care about his family, wait and see how I deal with him."

“Jia Zhang, go to the central courtyard and call that boy over to me.” Jia Zhang shook her head repeatedly: “Old lady, I dare not mess with him.” “Cuiyun, you go!” “Hey hey hey….” Aunt Yi ran to the central courtyard.

"Old lady, this kid has been gone for two months and has only just come back. You have to talk to him."

"That's right, it's absolutely lawless. He has two children at home and Xueru is pregnant, but he actually wants to go to Jiangnan."

"This person can't have money. Once he has money, he will become bad."

"Yeah, he's not as likable as the former laborer Yang Muzi."

A group of women attacked Yang Muzi.

Knowing that the deaf old lady was going to deal with Yang Muzi, they of course knew which side to take at this time.

After a while, Yang Muzi came over with a smile on his face.

"Oh, old lady, you are so lucky. I just came back and forgot to greet you."

The deaf old lady said sternly: "Don't talk nonsense to me. I want to ask you, where have you been for the past two months?"

Yang Muzi still smiled and said, "So, I went to Suzhou and Hangzhou to help Xueru check out some silks. I also bought some things I like."

"Bullshit."

The deaf old lady glared and said, "Don't think I don't know, you just went out to play. You can't be idle every day. Look at you, you have been idle since Xueru came in.

Xueru has committed a great sin by following you. Li Yangshi is gone, and Xueru can't control you.

Today I, the old lady, will take care of you. From tomorrow on, you will have to do hard labor on the overpass."

After hearing this, the smile disappeared from Yang Muzi's face. Li Yang was his mother. He could tolerate people talking about him, but he absolutely could not talk about his own mother.

"I say, old lady, you are a police officer in the Pacific Ocean, and you have such broad jurisdiction.

I, Yang Muzi, have never eaten a bite of food from you since I was a child. What can you do about me?"

"You." The deaf old lady almost fainted.

Even when she was not a member of the Bound-Foot Detective Team, no one dared to talk to her like that.

This is a challenge.

"What? Do you think my words are useless?" The deaf old lady sneered.

"It's not that it doesn't work. You are my elder. If I do something wrong, I will accept the punishment.

But I am law-abiding and don't steal or rob, yet you come to lecture me, and that's your fault."

"Humph!"

The deaf old lady snorted coldly and said nothing. Indeed, Yang Muzi did nothing wrong, he was just idle.

Jia Zhang sneered and said, "Yang Muzi, I'm afraid you don't know the identity of the old lady yet?"

"What identity?"