I was a daigou in the 60s

Zhang Hong chose to oppose Xiao Dongqing and become his competitor.

In the evening, Xiao Dongqing and Liang Zheng finished their work at the tofu stall and returned to the store.

Zhang Hong didn't show up the whole day, but Xiao Dongqing was not worried.

He knew very well that Zhang Hong was a man who would never give up until he achieved his goal.

It's only a matter of time before the unique flavor of Liangzi's stinky tofu attracts the attention of this business tycoon.

Zhang Hong would never let go of such a good opportunity to make money.

When he returned home, Xiao Dongqing found the door ajar.

When he opened the door, he saw Cao Yuanhua sitting on a stool waiting for him.

"Brother Xiao, I have good news to tell you!"

Cao Yuanhua stood up excitedly when he saw him.

"What good news?"

Xiao Dongqing asked.

"Do you remember the liquor you mentioned earlier?"

"Its price has gone up so much! I've made a lot of money!"

Cao Yuanhua was so excited that he danced with joy.

This was one of the most successful investments he made.

When I went to the Peace Hotel with Xiao Dongqing, I followed his advice.

Cao Yuanhua began to buy large quantities of this wine and stored it in the warehouse of the textile factory.

At that time, the price of each bottle of wine was about thirty yuan, but today.

When he went to buy it again, he found that the price had soared to two hundred yuan per bottle, several times more.

"Brother Xiao, many people have come to buy wine recently."

"The offer is one hundred and fifty dollars a bottle. Should I sell the wine now?"

Cao Yuanhua asked.

“How many bottles do you have now?”

Xiao Dongqing asked.

"There are already more than 200 bottles."

Cao Yuanhua replied.

Xiao Dongqing was shocked when he heard this number.

"You actually bought so much?"

"Yes."

Cao Yuanhua was still very excited.

"Brother Xiao, your advice is so accurate!"

"If I sold all my Maozi liquor now, I could make a ton of money!"

Xiao Dongqing suddenly remembered the day when Zhang Hong invited him to dinner.

"The receptionist said that a mysterious person had bought all the Maozi liquor.

It turns out that the mysterious man is Cao Yuanhua.

"Cao Yuanhua, it's up to you whether you want to sell this wine now or not.

However, if you sell more than 200 bottles of wine at the current recycling price, you can really make a lot of money."

Cao Yuanhua waited for Xiao Dongqing's further suggestions.

"Sell! Sell them all!"

Xiao Dongqing said without hesitation.

"Okay! Brother Xiao, I'll do it right away!"

There was a glint of excitement in Cao Yuanhua's eyes.

He never thought that one day he would become a millionaire.

Just as he was about to go out, Cao Yuanhua suddenly stopped.

"Oh, I almost forgot about the main thing."

He turned back to the living room and gently placed the bag in his hand on the table.

"Brother Xiao, this wine is a gift for you."

Xiao Dongqing opened the bag and took a look.

There were at least twenty bottles of Moutai neatly arranged inside.

He picked up a bottle and examined it carefully.

These wines may be worth a fortune someday.

1499 yuan per bottle if you save it until then.

More than two hundred bottles of wine can be exchanged for a considerable fortune.

But that was decades later, and the wait was too long.

Moreover, future economic fluctuations are difficult to predict.

Inflation could make today's $240,000 seem insignificant.

In comparison, 30,000 yuan today is enough to build a beautiful three-story house.

After Cao Yuanhua left, Xiao Dongqing looked at the table full of Moutai liquor with mixed feelings.

It was a nice drink, but he had given up drinking long ago and would never let this drink break his habit.

However, such good wine cannot be wasted like this.

Just as he was sitting on the stool thinking hard, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

Just then, the door was gently pushed open and Su Zhilan came back with her daughter.

As soon as she entered the door, Su Zhilan noticed Xiao Dongqing sitting there in deep thought, and the white wine on the table.

Her heartbeat suddenly quickened and she became worried.

"dad."

The daughter shouted happily and threw herself into Xiao Dongqing's arms and acted coquettishly.

Su Zhilan looked at her husband nervously and asked.

"did you drink?"

"Do I look like I've been drinking?"

Xiao Dongqing asked back.

Su Zhilan observed Xiao Dongqing carefully and found that he looked calm.

His face didn't turn red from drinking, and he certainly didn't look like he had been drinking.

She pointed at the bottle of wine on the table and asked in confusion.

"So what's with all this wine?"

"Oh, you're talking about this. This is an investment opportunity."

Xiao Dongqing said lightly.

"invest?"

Su Zhilan frowned, obviously not understanding the ins and outs of this.

Xiao Dongqing explained patiently.

"This is Maozi liquor. The price has suddenly skyrocketed recently."

"It used to be 30 yuan per bottle, but now it's 200 yuan."

"Many middlemen saw a business opportunity."

"I'm willing to buy it back for one hundred and fifty yuan a bottle."

Hearing this, Su Zhilan couldn't help but take a breath.

There were twenty bottles of Maozi liquor on the table, which only cost six hundred yuan to buy.

If I sell them all now, I can get 3,000 yuan, a net profit of 2,400 yuan.

This is almost a small fortune.

"So when are you going to sell it?"

Su Zhilan asked curiously.

"I'm going to give all this wine away."

Xiao Dongqing said calmly.

"Give it as a gift? Why would you give such expensive wine as a gift?"

Su Zhilan was surprised.

Xiao Dongqing responded with a smile.

“No one gets to drink my wine for free.”

"If I sell these bottles, I'll only get three thousand yuan."

"But if I give them to the right person, I can make three hundred thousand!"

Su Zhilan looked at her husband in disbelief, thinking he was bragging.

She knew that Xiao Dongqing had indeed changed recently.

Become more family-oriented and responsible, and also make some money.

But when it came to earning three hundred thousand, she really couldn't believe it.

That is an astronomical figure for most people!

Not wanting to argue with her husband, Su Zhilan quietly returned to her room.

Due to work reasons, Su Zhengan was transferred to Haicheng.

Su Zhilan has already taken leave and plans to go to Haicheng to see her brother tomorrow.

Haicheng, a small city by the sea, is famous for its prosperous port.

There are many docks in Haicheng, and there are more than a dozen merchant ships docked in every corner.

During the busy season, even large foreign cargo ships dock.

This place attracts a large number of businessmen every day.

They formed caravans and shared the lucrative profits from trade.

However, not everyone has enough money to join such a business trip.

Xiao Dongqing came to this port to find those who were eager to do business but were short of money.

He squatted in a quiet corner, lit a cigarette, and quietly observed everything around him.

Soon, a man wearing sunglasses walked towards him.

Several seemingly tempting proposals were made, but they were all rejected by Xiao Dongqing.