Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

Today, the brother and sister had a new experience of what it means to be in pain and happy at the same time.

Since the store opened at 9 a.m., the two hadn't had a moment's rest. There were almost always people inside the store.

Even though they had made sufficient preparations, the two were still very busy.

This is not only true for their shop, but also for other shops as well.

It wasn't until six o'clock that evening that Zhao Wenhao locked the door of the shop with trembling fingers. Then, carrying a large backpack, he looked around and saw that there were no unexpected situations, so he hurriedly rode his bike home.

There was no other way. He had no time to go to the bank to deposit money today, so he could only take the day's sales home. In his large bag, there were at least four or five thousand in loose cash.

"Ouch, my finger!" Zhao Wenhao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, suddenly shouted.

Zhao Wenjing, who was cooking, heard the cry and rushed over quickly, "What's wrong? Wenhao, are you okay?"

Perhaps the happiest thing in life is counting money until your hands cramp.

Zhao Wenhao should be enjoying this kind of happiness now.

It's just that he moved the goods during the day, and when he counted the money at night, he was beaten.

"Hehehe..." Looking at Zhao Wenhao's appearance, Zhao Wenjing, who was holding a shovel in his hand, couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhao Wenhao counted on his fingers and looked at his sister sadly.

"Okay, don't count yet. Let's check the accounts after dinner."

Zhao Wenjing quickly picked up the odds and ends on the table, then ran to the kitchen to bring the cooked dishes to the table.

She knew that her brother had been very busy today, running around all day, but he was reluctant to let her move the goods, so he did everything by himself.

I always thought that even on holidays, it would be great if I could sell hundreds of pieces of clothing a day.

But what I didn’t expect was that at the end of the day, a rough estimate showed that at least three hundred pieces were sold, which was simply crazy.

Of course, not all the items sold are T-shirts or T-shirts. A lot of other items are sold as a combination.

"Sister, take out that bottle of Wuliangye from the cabinet. I want to drink some."

Zhao Wenhao stood up lazily and slowly moved to the dining table.

"Little guy, how old are you? You're still drinking. Aren't you planning to give away those two bottles of wine?"

Although Zhao Wenjing said this, she didn't hesitate. She opened the bottle of wine naturally and poured a glass for Zhao Wenhao.

Zhao Wenhao took a sip very happily, making a sizzling sound in his mouth, "I'll just give it to someone else and buy more. It's not like my family can't afford it now."

Zhao Wenjing rolled her eyes and ignored him. She still had a dish to cook.

"Sister, after I'm done with this busy period, it's time for me to go back to collect herbs. Can you stay here alone then? Do you want to hire a worker to help you with chores?" Zhao Wenhao asked Zhao Wenjing in the kitchen while eating.

Zhao Wenjing didn't even turn her head. "Don't worry, I've been learning from you for so long, there will definitely be no problem."

Zhao Wenhao thought about it and agreed.

Weekends are usually the busiest time of the week, but usually one person is enough.

Moreover, since the last time he had dinner with Yao Jianshe, Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission of the Municipal Party Committee, Yao Jianshe had privately called Zheng Xilai, Director of the Temple Street Police Station.

Zheng Xilai had already met Zhao Wenhao by visiting his shop before.

Zhao Wenhao is a man who knows how to handle things, so of course he will seize such a network of relationships.

So, he would visit Chief Zheng at the police station every few days, occasionally bringing a pack of cigarettes, a couple of bottles of wine, and occasionally treating the police station staff to a meal.

In this way, within a few months, he had become very familiar with the police station.

Now, he doesn’t need to report to the police station and can go directly to Zheng Xilai’s office.

Of course, it goes without saying that any local thug would be so blind as to go to his shop to extort money.

I guess Zheng Xilai is really hoping that someone will cause trouble so that he can catch them in the act and repay the favor.

Since there is no major problem at the store, Zhao Wenhao can rest assured for the time being.

The brother and sister finished their dinner quickly, and the rest of the time was naturally spent counting the accounts.

"Hahaha, today's sales are 4867 yuan. It wasn't even this much during the last National Day holiday."

Zhao Wenjing was overjoyed, waving the banknotes in his hands with shining eyes.

The originally simple girl finally developed a strong interest in doing business under the influence of Zhao Wenhao.

There is no way around it. With so much money coming in every day, anyone will be affected eventually.

On the other hand, Zhao Wenhao was still calculating the wholesale profits one by one.

The total number is 3.5 pieces. Excluding the 3000 pieces I kept for myself, there are still 3.2 pieces left that have all been sold (1.5 of them will be available the day after tomorrow).

His actual average cost was 7 yuan per piece (Liu Wei gave up 10% of the profit), and the wholesale price was an average of 11 yuan per piece.

Calculated in this way, he can earn 4 yuan for every piece he sells wholesale.

3.2 pieces, making a profit of 12.8 yuan.

You should know that his total investment was only 14 yuan.

In other words, Zhao Wenhao's current net worth has reached nearly 27 yuan, making him a wealthy man.

"How much? How much in total?"

Zhao Wenjing was a little curious, so he leaned over and looked at the account book.

When she saw the number clearly, she was shocked. "No way, so many!"

She knew her brother had made a lot of money this time, but she had never expected him to make so much. This was beyond her imagination.

"Why, little boy, are you shocked by such a small amount of money? Don't be stingy, we can earn more in the future."

Zhao Wenhao pretended to be calm and patted Zhao Wenjing on the shoulder, looking very conscientious.

"It's unbelievable. I made so much money just by doing this. Who would believe it if I told others?" Zhao Wenjing was still sighing.

Zhao Wenhao chuckled, "That's just the beginning. I still have a lot to earn. I'll build you a villa in the provincial capital as a dowry. Let's see who dares to look down on you."

"Go!" Zhao Wenjing blushed, "I don't have time to think about these things now. I see that there are many unmarried girls in the city who are 24 or 25 years old. I'm not in a hurry. I'll wait until I meet the right one.

Besides, this money is all earned by you, so you should save it well and marry Yang Yue in the future. I think that girl is pretty good, so don’t be so picky and get dazzled by the choices.”

Zhao Wenhao rolled his eyes and said, "Sister, how many times do I have to tell you before you believe me? There's nothing wrong with Yang Yue. We're just good friends. His family was in trouble, and I helped them. Don't go out and say nonsense."

"Whatever you want to do, I'm just giving you some advice. I'm a girl, and I can tell that Yang Yue's feelings towards you are more than just gratitude. You have to grasp this."

Zhao Wenjing stopped nagging and picked up the money in front of her again and counted it again until she was satisfied.