Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

The last time he went home, Zhao Wenhao had already inquired about the price of Bupleurum chinense at the purchasing point in Hengtang Town.

If purchased directly from villagers, the price is 4.8 yuan per kilogram. Even in Ping'an County, the purchase price is only 5.2 yuan per kilogram.

Even if calculated based on this price difference, if it is shipped to Yangzhou for sale, the profit will basically be nearly doubled.

Moreover, the prices in Yangzhou are rising, while the prices in Ping'an County are stagnant.

As long as he waits for a while, or until Zhao Wenhao has more funds, he can stockpile a batch and then transport it to Yangzhou for sale at one time.

In this way, the profits will definitely be considerable.

After chatting with Zheng Qinian for a while, Zhao Wenhao got up and left.

However, he did not leave the distribution center immediately, but went to several shops.

Since Zheng Qinian's acquisition capabilities are limited, he can only disperse.

The distribution center housed hundreds of shops. Honeysuckle was in demand in virtually every household. The only difference was that the prices weren't as high as Zheng Qinian's.

Half a day later, Zhao Wenhao finally reached an agreement with several dealers, including Liu Dakui, the man he had initially approached, and the two sides also reached a deal at 15 yuan per kilogram.

In this way, even if Zhao Wenhao brings thousands of kilograms of honeysuckle next time, there will be no possibility of not being able to sell it.

"Wenhao went to the provincial capital again?"

"Sixth Uncle, I just got back. You go ahead and do your work. I'll go home for a bit."

"Wenhao, is there any profit to be made from the prices in the provincial capital?"

"Uncle San, the price in the provincial capital is only slightly higher than the purchasing point in our town. I just make money running errands."

"Haozi, you're busy all day long. We can't even find you to play with."

"Get lost, brother, I'm in debt, how can I compare with you guys? Let's get together another day."

"Wenhao, I'll give you eight kilograms of honeysuckle on credit. Is the money okay?"

"Aunt Wu, don't worry. I'll have my mother take you home tonight."

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The next day, Zhao Wenhao returned to Hengtang Town and attracted the attention of the villagers again.

Zhaojia Island wasn't big to begin with, and the story of Zhao Wenhao's family was almost universally known. Everyone knew that Zhao Wenhao, in order to help pay off his family's debts, had been buying honeysuckle from the village and selling it in the provincial capital.

Some people have done this before, but there are no special purchasing points in the provincial capital, so they can only be sold to some pharmacies.

The price is definitely higher than the county's purchase price, but the problem is that those pharmacies can't buy much at all, and about ten kilograms are enough.

The question now is, where did Zhao Wenhao sell all these kilograms of rice from the village? I believe many people want to know this.

Unfortunately, how could Zhao Wenhao possibly tell others about his current financial resources!

Along the way, Zhao Wenhao found himself surrounded by people who showed concern for him. He patiently chatted with them. After all, future purchases would depend on everyone, so he needed to maintain good relations with the villagers.

But this is very different from the previous Zhao Wenhao.

So, after Zhao Wenhao left, the villagers began to talk again and discussed the changes in Zhao Wenhao's personality.

"Mom, I'm back!"

As soon as he entered the house, Zhao Wenhao shouted loudly, but the first person to rush out was his younger sister Zhao Wenxia.

"Brother, you're back!" Zhao Wenxia trotted out of the house and even stretched out her little hand to help her brother carry the bag.

Zhao Wenhao caressed the girl's hair lovingly and took out about a pound of candy from his bag. "Here, don't eat too much in a day, or you'll get cavities."

"Oh, this is Golden Monkey Milk Candy!" Zhao Wenxia smiled happily and quickly took the candy from her brother's hand. "Thank you, brother. Can I have two a day?"

The little girl had only seen other people eat this kind of candy since she was a child, and at this moment, she was already drooling with greed.

"You have to keep your word. No more than two pills a day." Zhao Wenhao smiled slightly. He was very satisfied to be able to bring happiness to his family, even if this satisfaction seemed insignificant at the moment.

The little girl left happily, and before leaving, she did not forget to pick out a candy and put it into Zhao Wenhao's mouth.

It was very sweet. At this moment, Zhao Wenhao felt sweet from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but think of his ex-daughter, who was now thirteen years old.

Unfortunately, he can never go back.

"Wenhao is back!" Wei Chunlan came in from the back room and saw her son standing there in a daze.

Zhao Wenhao woke up from his thoughts when he heard the voice. He shook his head, temporarily put aside the worry, and greeted his current mother.

"Mom, it's so hot, you're working in the back room again!"

"I planted some vegetables!" Wei Chunlan didn't take it seriously, but asked with concern, "Wenhao, how is it? Is everything going smoothly along the way?"

"It's fine, don't worry." Zhao Wenhao took out a pair of blue women's sandals from his bag, "Mom, I bought these for you, try them on!"

"This child, why is he spending money so recklessly? Why is he buying shoes for an old lady like me? We already have shoes at home." Although Wei Chunlan was blaming him, the smile on her face suddenly became brighter.

Her son has grown up and knows how to love his mother. He even bought her gifts, which of course makes her feel comforted.

Zhao Wenhao pulled Wei Chunlan to sit on a chair, took off her patched cloth shoes, and then put her sandals on. Hmm, the size was just right.

"Let's wear it like this." Zhao Wenhao stood up with satisfaction.

Wei Chunlan couldn't bear to part with them. She quickly took off her sandals and held them in her hands. "I have to go to the fields to work soon, so I can't wear these new shoes. I'll put them away first and wear them later. Son, have you sold all the honeysuckle?"

Wei Chunlan didn't really care whether her son wore good or bad clothes. She was already happy that he was so kind. The only thing that worried her was the family's huge foreign debt, and this time, they had bought a lot of honeysuckle on credit.

She had promised the other party to pay back the money on credit in the next few days. If she couldn't do it, she would be speechless.

Zhao Wenhao understood what she was thinking. He did not answer her question directly, but took out a whole bunch of gray hand towels from the corner of his bag and handed it to her.

"Is this all money?" Wei Chunlan took the large wrapped towel with a slight trembling and looked at her son in confusion.

Zhao Wenhao nodded and signaled her to open it with an encouraging look.

Wei Chunlan quickly reached out and opened the handkerchief, only to see stacks of Great Unity neatly stacked there. "So many, at least 1500, right?"

"There are a total of 1700 yuan here, and I still have dozens of yuan on me." Zhao Wenhao smiled and told the specific number.

Originally it was more than 1800 yuan, but later I gave some gifts to my family, plus round-trip travel expenses, etc., so I deducted some of the money.

"This, this, this money is too easy to make, nothing will happen, right?" Wei Chunlan was a little bit unbelievable.

This really overturned her concept. After just a few days of going out, they could resell the items and make a multiple of the profit. Would anyone accuse them of speculation?

What if someone reports it? Wouldn’t my son be arrested?