Siheyuan: Occupy the Purchasing Department and make a fortune

The truck driven by Han Weimin had a canvas canopy on the cabin.

Therefore, the interior of the carriage cannot be seen from both sides.

After the rear door of the carriage opened, Zhong Haiyang saw a large number of Huazi stacked in the carriage.

Zhong Haiyang's pupils shrank and his breathing became rapid.

He supported the carriage with one hand and jumped up.

Zhong Haiyang was very excited after catching two fish in the tree.

"Wei Min, how much is this in total?"

"I want them all."

"As for the troops alone, I can handle all of this."

"Not to mention the uncles and uncles in the water conservancy and power departments."

Han Weimin thought to himself that this boy really had a complicated background.

It's safe to do business with such people.

Han Weimin said: "There are 500 in total."

"I'll pay you 5 yuan for each one, a total of 2500 yuan."

Zhong Haiyang was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Really?"

In the past, Han Weimin paid him a salary of 5.5.

Now that he has been given another fifty cents discount, his profit has doubled.

Moreover, supplies are in short supply nowadays, and he can add another fifty cents or one dollar to the price when he supplies these units.

After all these transactions, I made a lot of money.

Zhong Haiyang was naturally very happy.

Han Weimin laughed and said, "Nonsense."

"It must be true."

"How can I deceive you?"

Zhong Haiyang jumped off the truck and took out a stack of money from his canvas bag.

He counted them and stuffed the thick stack into Han Weimin's hand.

“Here is 2500.”

"You take it."

Han Weimin took the money, glanced at it, and immediately confirmed the amount.

He put the money into the canvas bag, which actually went directly into Linglong Fudi.

Zhong Haiyang looked at such a large pile of Huazi and felt a little helpless.

It was impossible for him to transport so much cigarettes on his flimsy bicycle.

"Wei Min, can you help me deliver the goods?"

"Anyway, this car belongs to the company and uses public fuel."

Han Weimin smiled and nodded, "Okay."

"You decide where to send it."

Zhong Haiyang told him a place, then he put his bicycle in the truck and got into the passenger seat.

Just as Han Weimin expected.

The place where Zhong Haiyang asked the goods to be delivered was indeed a military compound.

Zhong Haiyang opened one of the doors of a townhouse.

Obviously, this is the house where Zhong Haiyang lives.

"Please leave these goods at my place first."

“They were all sent out in a few days.”

"When the time comes, I will ask my boss to give me a car."

The two men delivered 500 Chinese shrimps to Zhong Haiyang's residence.

After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, they parted ways.

Han Weimin drove away in a good mood.

As soon as he thought about it, the amount of money he had stored in Linglong Fudi suddenly appeared in his mind.

"7610 yuan!"

“Haha, that’s amazing.”

"With so much money saved, I'm afraid that in 20 years, its purchasing power will be less than one-tenth of what it is now."

"You still have to buy something that can appreciate in value."

While driving, he searched for some information in his mind.

"Qi Baishi!"

"Yes, it's Qi Baishi."

"If I remember correctly, each of this old gentleman's paintings is worth only 40 or 50 yuan now."

"Moreover, in this era, Mr. Qi's life is also quite difficult."

"That's when I need the money."

"The auction prices of Mr. Qi's paintings in later generations start at tens of millions at the lowest."

"If we can acquire some, we can also save some capital for the future."

After Han Weimin drove the car to a remote place, he suddenly thought about it and put the truck into Linglong Blessed Land.

He took the bicycle out of Linglong Fudi, and then found a place with many cultural people, and began to ask everyone he met if they knew Qi Baishi.

But he knew that Mr. Qi lived in the city of Sijiu.

After asking more than ten people in a row, there was indeed a young woman who knew Qi Baishi.

And acted very surprised.

"What do you want to do with Mr. Qi?"

Han Weimin didn't hide anything and said straight to the point: "Buy paintings."

"I heard that Mr. Qi's paintings of shrimps are very interesting."

The woman smiled proudly and said, "That's right."

Han Weimin was very confused. He was praising Mr. Qi, so why was this woman so arrogant?

"May I ask you?"

The young woman said, "I am his wife."

Han Weimin was shocked.

Only then did he suddenly remember that Mr. Qi had married such a young wife in his later years.

I think it must be this woman.

The woman was holding two scrolls in her hands, which were obviously two paintings.

Han Weimin looked at the scroll in her hand and asked, "Mrs. Qi, are you also here to buy paintings in this calligraphy and painting market?"

Mrs. Qi sighed: "Hey, I'm here to sell paintings."

"To be honest, we haven't had enough food at home lately."

"The old man also likes to smoke and sometimes drink."

“These are very expensive.”

Han Weimin was surprised.

I didn't expect that when I wanted to buy a painting, the painting seller would appear right in front of me.

"Mrs. Qi, are these two paintings by Mr. Qi?"

"How much is it?"

"I was just thinking of buying some of Mr. Qi's calligraphy works."

Mrs. Qi's eyes lit up.

As she opened one of the paintings, she said, "These are all painted by my lover."

“Both of these are shrimps.”

After spreading out the painting, Han Weimin saw that Mr. Qi's painting skills were indeed superb and his techniques were exquisite.

These shrimps look vivid and lifelike, as if they are swimming in the river.

Han Weimin was immediately overjoyed.

Everyone knows that Mr. Qi is good at painting shrimps. Now that I see him, I find that his reputation is well-deserved.

"Mrs. Qi, how much are these two paintings?"

“I want to buy them all.”

Mrs. Qi was delighted.

She hasn't been having great success selling her paintings lately.

After all, the domestic situation is becoming increasingly urgent.

These cultural celebrities gradually became the five black categories.

Many people stay away from them, and no one would buy their paintings.

You might buy it today and be targeted by someone tomorrow.

Mrs. Qi did not dare to ask for an exorbitant price, after all, the situation was stronger than the person.

"To be honest, these paintings are not selling well recently."

"I'll give you thirty dollars a pair."

"If you want both, it'll be twenty-five each."

Han Weimin said, "Let's just charge fifty yuan a pair."

"The old gentleman is a master of Chinese painting, and his paintings cannot be sold at a low price."

"Selling it for fifty is already a bargain."

Mrs. Qi's eyes turned red when she heard this.

I know that Han Weimin truly admires Mr. Qi.

In the past, he would definitely not sell these paintings for less than a hundred dollars.

But this time is different from the past.

Han Weimin directly took out ten big unity notes and handed them to Mrs. Qi.

"Ma'am, this is a hundred dollars."

"I want both of these paintings."

Mrs. Qi took the money and tears finally welled up in her eyes.

She wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, and then said, "Thank you on behalf of Mr. Qi."

Taking the two paintings, Han Weimin said to Madam Qi: "Madam, if you want to sell paintings again in the future, I will take them all."

"Ten, twenty, the more the better."

"I'll give you today's price."

Mrs. Qi was surprised.

She looked up and down at the young man in front of her, wondering what he did and why he was so capable.

But the key is to solve the urgent needs at home.

She nodded: "There are indeed quite a few paintings at home that have not been sold."

"If this comrade has time, he can come to my house and choose some that he likes."

Han Weimin was very happy.

"Okay."

If you buy Mr. Qi's paintings, you will make a profit.

In the future, one of these paintings could buy a courtyard house.

Han Weimin followed Mrs. Qi all the way to the courtyard where the Qi family lived.

Unfortunately, Master Qi himself was not at home, but had gone out to meet friends.

When the ladies of the Qi family heard that someone was buying a painting, they all came out to see it.

They presented many of Master Qi's paintings to Han Weimin one by one, like presenting treasures.

Each of these paintings is so vivid and lifelike that it is amazing.

Han Weimin said to the ladies, "I wonder how many paintings Mr. Qi wants to sell. I want to buy them all."

The Qi family was surprised.

The ladies were all undecided.

Because some of the paintings are very much loved by Master Qi himself and are not for sale at all.

The young lady smiled and said, "Mr. Han, please sit for a while. I will discuss this with some sisters."

Han Weimin nodded and found a chair to sit down.

At this time.

A well-behaved girl came up and handed Han Weimin a cup of tea.

Han Weimin took a look and realized that this was real tea.

In this day and age, it is rare to find someone who can drink tea.

From this we can see that although the master lived in hardship, he was not willing to lower the quality of his life at all.

This should be the main reason why the Qi family has to sell paintings to make a living.

Several ladies went into the inner room and started whispering.

About ten minutes later.

Several people walked out together.

It was still the young lady who came out to talk to Han Weimin.

"Mr. Han, we sisters have discussed it."

"There are 50 paintings that can be sold."

"If you buy all of them, it'll be 40 yuan a pair, which is 2000 yuan."

"Can you think of that?"

Han Weimin insisted: "Madam Qi, I have said before that the master's paintings cannot be sold at a low price."

"I still buy them for 50 yuan each."

"If the ladies disagree, I'm sorry I can't buy it."

Han Weimin found it easy to make money, and he was unwilling to take advantage of the master's current misfortune and maliciously lower the price while the master was living an unhappy life.

Several ladies were deeply moved.

The young lady sighed and said, "Sir, your character is admirable."

"But I have to remind you."

"If you buy these paintings, you may be affected by Master Qi's identity, which may be detrimental to your future development."

However, on second thought, Mrs. Qi couldn't help but laugh again.

"I think it's possible to take out 2500 yuan at a time these days."

"Mr.'s identity must be extraordinary."

"Maybe I'm worrying too much."

Han Weimin smiled noncommittally.

My identity is definitely not simple.

A person with a destiny that carries the system.

Can it be simple?

He took out a stack of banknotes from his canvas bag and handed it directly to Mrs. Qi.

This money was exactly what Zhong Haiyang gave to Han Weimin for cigarettes.

Seeing so many brand new banknotes, the Qi family members smiled for a rare moment, as if they saw hope in their lives again.

Then, several ladies worked together to put the 50 paintings selected by Han Weimin into a large white cloth bag.

Han Weimin felt at ease as he carried the bag.

After the millennium, the price of this bag was definitely above twenty small goals.

By then, it would be enough for me to become the richest man in a small country.

Several ladies insisted on keeping Han Weimin for dinner, but Han Weimin declined.

Several people did not force them to stay.

A big shot who can come up with 20 million must be very busy with official duties.

Han Weimin walked out of Qi's house and turned into an alley not far away.

He had a thought in his mind.

Fifty-two paintings were brought into Linglong Blessed Land together.

Han Weimin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now we should consider finding more women to have children with."

“There are so many small goals in the future, and so many industries that can be established, all of which need to be taken care of by future generations.”

"It would be best if we could build a family and let me be the patriarch."

"It stirs up international affairs in the blink of an eye."

Back in the courtyard, Han Weimin was still as calm and composed as ever, without showing any signs of his true colors.

At this time, sisters Yu Hongfang and Yu Hongyan had already returned from school.

Yu Hongyan was lying on Han Weimin's big desk, doing her homework seriously.

Yu Hongyan was cutting vegetables and cooking like a little adult.

Han Weimin smiled with relief. He washed his hands and touched Yu Hongfang's little head.

"Hongfang, you should go study too."

"Leave it to my cousin."

Only then did Yu Hongfang nod.

"Cousin, I'm going to do my homework then."

Han Weimin nodded: "Yes."

The vegetables at home were exchanged by Han Weimin from the Merit Mall in advance and placed in the vegetable basket.

Enough to feed the whole family for a week.

Han Weimin is very busy every day and has no time to go to Chaoyang Vegetable Market to buy vegetables.

"There really needs to be a woman in this family."

"Who should I marry?"

Han Weimin was thinking in his mind.

It is actually very easy for him to marry one of the women including Chen Xueru, Lou Xiaoe, Wu Fang, Yu Haitang and Ran Qiuye.

The main reason is that he has not yet finally chosen his target.

Chen Xueru and Lou Xiaoe definitely cannot stay inside after the wind starts.

The other three women all had some aspects that made Han Weimin somewhat dissatisfied.

"Qin Jingru?"

"It seems that this woman is about to go to Beijing, right?"

Han Weimin suddenly thought of this woman who had a pretty face but a somewhat snobbish and nagging personality.

"She looks pretty good."

"It's just that his personality is annoying."

After sighing, Han Weimin threw this disturbing thought out of his mind.

Not long after.

The red bean rice porridge was cooked, and the aroma of rice lingered in the Han family's home.

A plate of cold cucumber and a plate of fried shredded potatoes, this kind of food is already better than most families in the courtyard.

Especially the big white steamed buns on the table, which are crispy, soft and delicious, and really whet your appetite.

Although the table was filled with delicious food, neither girl dared to pick up their chopsticks first.

Only after Han Weimin opened his mouth did he dare to start eating.

Han Weimin smiled and said, "Hongfang, Hongyan, we don't have so many rules in our family."

"Just use your chopsticks to eat."

"do not wait for me."

The two girls smiled when they heard this, but still didn't move.

Only after Han Weimin picked up the chopsticks and took a bite did the two girls grab the chopsticks and start picking up their favorite dishes.

Each of them took a large white steamed bun and took a big bite.

Han Weimin couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

After meal.

Han Weimin looked at the time and it was about time.

It's time to go to Shunyi Township to watch a movie.

He went out and took a look at Xu's house.

Sure enough, Xu Damao never came back at all.

He should have gone directly from the steel rolling mill to Shunyi.

Han Weimin gave some instructions to his two cousins ​​and hurried out on his bicycle.

As soon as Han Weimin left the house, Yan Fugui went out and looked in the direction Han Weimin left.

After making sure that Han Weimin was really gone, Yan Fugui smiled and went to the Han family's backyard.

"Han girl, is there any vinegar in your family?"

"Grandpa's vinegar is all used up."