The Beginning of Siheyuan: The Pig Killer of Qinjia Village

The two men clinked their bowls and drank a sip of wine, then Chang Wei brought up another matter that Qin Zhengshan was concerned about. "Uncle Shan, I've asked about the wine lees. The winery over at Niulanshan sells them all the time. A wet cart costs two yuan, and a dry cart costs five yuan. I asked and they're about the same no matter which one you buy, except that it's harder to pull the wet ones."

A cart carries at least a thousand kilograms of distiller's grains, and one kilogram costs only two cents, which is very cost-effective.

Qin Zhengshan nodded thoughtfully. "Awei, the busy farming season is almost over. I have already notified every household in the village. They all want to raise pigs, but they are afraid of raising too many, just like the past two years. Too many pigs are hard to sell."

Chang Wei raised his lips and smiled confidently. "Uncle Shan, are you afraid of me? For me, I am only worried about the shortage of supply. Once the shop is open, I can eat up all the pigs in the village. And I won't just run the shop and sell that little bit of meat every day. If I take over a few restaurants in the city, will I still worry about sales? If I take over a few factories, I will only worry about not having enough pigs."

Qin Zhengshan's eyes lit up. He believed Chang Wei's words. This guy had the ability. "Okay, I'll hold another meeting in the village tonight to discuss the promotion."

Chang Wei took advantage of the victory and dropped another bomb. "Uncle Shan, you can raise pigs without worry. I just think there are too few pigs. If your family can't afford to buy piglets and feed, I can pay for it first, and I can deduct it when the pigs are ready."

Last night, I caught my father-in-law Lou Zhenhua and took advantage of him, but he gave me 12,000 yuan in cash. There are less than 100 households in the village, and at most, I can pay for the first batch of pigs with 3,000 yuan, and I won't need to pay for it after that. After that, every household will make money and will rush to raise pigs, and there is no need for Qin Zhengshan to promote and persuade them.

No one is a fool if they can make money...

If you do this yourself, it’s a win-win situation.

After finishing his meal, Qin Zhengshan left with an expression of uncontrollable excitement on his face, and walked into the village with a breeze.

Qin Huairu was dumb throughout the meal, but she knew more than anyone else and was more excited than anyone else. She thought that her family not only had a house and a shop, but also tens of thousands of dollars in cash. She had never dared to think about that much money.

After she cleaned up the dishes, she took advantage of the time when the Ding brothers went to feed the pigs, and excitedly went back to the house, sat in Chang Wei's arms, hooked his neck, and deliberately asked, "Boss, how can our family have so much money to pay in advance!"

Chang Wei smiled mysteriously. "Little money-grubber, I'll give you another surprise."

As he said that, he carried her into the room like a princess, put her on the bed, opened a corner of the wardrobe to hide, took out the black handbag from his personal space, and handed it to Qin Huairu.

"Here, take a look for yourself."

Qin Huairu was a little disappointed. She thought there would be a lot of things. She didn't expect that such a small bag could hold them all. But after opening the bag, her eyes widened and she covered her mouth in an exaggerated manner.

Stacks of brand new big unity were neatly placed in the bag, and the expression on her face was so shocked that the picture froze.

This amount of money was not a big deal to Chang Wei. But to Qin Huairu, it was undoubtedly a nuclear bomb. Although I didn't feel the picture in my heart, I still felt it when I saw it with my own eyes...

Chang Wei smiled and pinched her cheek. "Little money-grubber, are you scared now? Don't worry, I can count money until your hands cramp."

Men like women to be frightened...

After coming back to her senses, Qin Huairu's eyebrows curved, her eyes sparkling with stars, and she spoke incoherently. "Boss, is this also what that person gave you as a reward? How much is it? No, I have to count it, I have never counted so much money before."

Chang Wei was amused by her cute appearance, and sat down beside her with a smile. "Yes! A total of 12,000 yuan, if you want to count it, then count it! I won't even bother to count it in the future."

"No way."

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Quietly watching the money-loving Qin Huairu counting money, Chang Wei felt inexplicably happy, both warm and comfortable.

Although he didn't have a lot of money before crossing over, the old man's inheritance was a lot, a full 1 billion. Otherwise, how could he afford to play the rich man's tricks and build a doomsday shelter if the system Lai Fu didn't give him money?

Actually, when I saw the old man left so much inheritance, I didn't feel anything at all. I didn't have any special skills, and I didn't know what to do with the money!

This business is quite profitable. I won’t make you rich, but it’s enough for you to eat, drink and have fun.

He used to have a life of plenty, but suddenly he became penniless after traveling to this world. He felt a sense of urgency, so he wanted to make money quickly. Now seeing Qin Huairu's little appearance, Chang Wei seemed to have a new purpose of making money.

It turns out that happiness shared with loved ones is the real happiness.

I suddenly understood the saying: Spend a fortune just to make a beauty smile.

After counting the money, Qin Huairu said with some distress.

"Boss, I have so much money, I can't think of how to use it. How long will it take for our family to spend it all?"

In fact, she thought to herself, this money should be enough to buy several courtyard houses! Wouldn't her children have a few more billionaires in the future?

But I felt that Chang Wei must have a better idea, so I asked this question.

Chang Wei answered without thinking. "Of course money makes money! Little money-grubber, we don't spend much money on living expenses. So it's useless to just leave the money there. It must be used to reflect its value, otherwise it's just like waste paper."

Qin Huairu scratched her head cutely. After listening to Chang Wei's thoughts, she didn't understand. "How does money make money? It's not like a pig giving birth to piglets."

Chang Wei smiled happily, patted her on the head, and then he wanted to teach her these things, and began to explain carefully. "This money makes money, that is, taking the capital and making more money after operation. But making money requires not only capital, but also the ability to make money. These two conditions are the so-called basic thresholds, and one of them cannot be missing, think about it?"

Qin Huairu is not stupid, she understands things quickly and she is very good at grasping key words.

"With these two conditions, shouldn't you be able to make money? Why is it the basic threshold?"

"Because there are many other internal and external factors, such as having the foresight to judge market changes and trends. Also, individual power is very weak, and we must closely follow the direction of national policies..."

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After Chang Wei gave her various examples and explanations, he sighed silently in his heart.

"Little money-grubber, we only have these three years to get rich. After that, we have to wait until 1978 when the reform and opening-up policy is liberalized..."

Qin Huairu was multitasking, listening to Chang Wei's narration and his inner thoughts, and suddenly she felt a sense of urgency.

"Boss, let's go into the city now! Let's clean up the shop and make money sooner."

"There's no rush for this. I've already made a plan. There's no rush to go to the city. I'm going to take Ah Wu and Ah Cheng to collect pigs this afternoon and introduce them to the village heads." Chang Wei smiled slightly. He was confident. After thinking for a while, he said, "By the way, go home and tell Uncle Hai and Auntie about my uncle's Huaifeng. I'll make arrangements for your brother later, so they don't think too much."

What is worrying is not the lack of wealth but the inequality. The closer the relatives are, the more important it is to handle this kind of thing well.

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