Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Could it be that the price of Pu'er tea is going to increase?" Ding Shiyi couldn't help being very puzzled when Jiang Zhijun repeated Yang Rui's request. Read a book?W?WW·KANSHU·COM

Jiang Zhijun shook his head and said: "Nothing, I asked several people, the Kunming tea factory, the Menghai tea factory, and the Guangzhou tea factory, but there is no news. Although the price of the Canton Fair has increased a little, it is not worth investing in. How much."

"What about the Bureau of Light Industry?"

"There is no news, and they still ask me." Jiang Zhijun smiled bitterly: "It's assumed that we have connections in Beijing. What news did we hear? Tell me, what news can we hear in Beijing? It's all irrelevant. People come and go."

Ding Shiyi pondered for a few seconds and smiled: "Anyway, we have won a supporting factory now. This is the benefit of getting it first. For the rest, he can buy as much Pu'er tea as he likes. Let's make our own." The supporting factory will do.”

Ding Shiyi has tasted the sweetness from the construction of the factory.

No matter how long Zhike was built, the money distributed to a few people was more than what he had earned in his entire life.

Although Ding Shiyi is not familiar with such things as pharmaceutical factories, following the steps of Yang Rui and Qiao, he doesn't think there will be any problems.

Even if there is a problem, what does it matter? Ding Shixi, who has been in the army for a long time, knows that as long as the bottom line is not paid, such a policy factory must basically be maintained. Did they go to the square to make trouble?

If there is no food to eat, it will really kill people, which is much more serious than the loss of the company.

Jiang Zhijun hesitated for a few seconds, then said: "I called my wife over for the supporting factory, she also understands a little bit, you can talk to Zelin and Lao Jiao again, I have to go to the Bubble Tea Factory in a few days. "

"Hey, let me tell you, let's just work hard. The price of tea is not going to rise. Yang Rui likes to play, so let him play. What's the point of following along?"

"Am I going to play?" Jiang Zhijun recalled the previous conversation, and said: "If I say something unhappy, we can win this supporting factory, do you think it is because of our Zhike's good work?"

"Is not it?"

"Think about it carefully, before Yang Rui gave me the supporting factory, we had just forced the palace once. ???W?WW?·?K?ANSHU·COM"

Ding Shiyi suddenly felt a little guilty, nana said: "That doesn't count, don't we want to give him shares? He doesn't want it, he doesn't want it, it can't be said that we didn't give it, let alone forcing the palace..."

"Okay, what's the use of explaining to me, why don't you explain to Yang Rui?"

Ding Shixi scratched his head and remained silent. If you say that he has been in the army for a long time, he is usually a bad-tempered master, and he is almost middle-aged, so it is impossible to say that he is afraid of a young man.

However, the power of sugar-coated shells sometimes lies not in the shells inside, but in the sweetness of the sugar-coated shells.

Ding Shiyi couldn't give up his annual income of several million. When he thought about it again, he didn't dare to argue with Yang Rui.

Jiang Zhijun sighed, and said: "I think, this time I can get mixed up with a supporting factory, maybe it's the tea money that Yang Rui paid us, I really have to find someone to run this matter."

"What do you mean? He wants you to use tea leaves for..." Ding Shiyi rubbed his fingers.

"maybe.

Jiang Zhijun paused, and said: "He said it in front of Director Hu, I think... hey, what do I think, I will do it first, and I will talk about it when I come back." "

Jiang Zhijun didn't want to think about it anymore, so he went out and returned to the office, and started making phone calls frantically.

As for Yang Rui's thoughts, he didn't even bother to guess.

In Jiang Zhijun's opinion, the current Pu'er tea is somewhat expensive. As far as the best-quality foreign trade tea is concerned, the loose Pu-erh tea exported 75 years ago was shipped from Guangzhou tea factories to Hong Kong and Macau, and it cost only a few cents per cake, more than one yuan per kilogram. After 75 years, the Yunnan Tea Factory began to make Pu'er tea cakes and Pu'er tea bricks by itself, and the price started to go up.

Now a cake of tea can be sold for one or two yuan, which is much more expensive than before. This is still the price of new tea.

In 1975, from the perspective of 1986, only 11 years have passed.

11 years is not enough for serious raw Pu-erh tea to mature.

To buy tea and hoard it now, in Jiang Zhijun's view, is simply foolish. What is the most lacking in the market? It's money!

How many merchants do not give money when they get goods now. It is common to settle the bill for half a year and one year. If you are unlucky, you will find that you have settled for three years. Why? Because inflation is too strong, a half-year late checkout can save a lot of costs.

This is an era when bank deposit interest rates have soared above 10%. Isn’t it crazy to use money to buy tea and save it?

Jiang Zhijun didn't understand Yang Rui's thoughts, but he had to do his best.

No way, Yang Rui took such a big carrot and dropped it in front of him, even if it wasn't electric, it still lured people forward.

Jiang Zhijun has been doing business in the south for many years, and he is a tea drinker himself, so he just made a round of phone calls and asked about the market price. After thinking about it for a while, he dialed the call to Kunming Tea Factory again, and said, "Old Chen, don't say anything good, I didn't think about my brother."

"Yo, Lao Jiang, are you doing something good?" Lao Chen smiled on the other end of the phone. These days, the business of tea factories, except for the Canton Fair, depends on the bosses who got rich first in the south.

The reason why a kilogram of Pu-erh tea from 75 years ago cost only a few cents is because tea companies in Yunnan do not know how to make Pu-erh tea.

To say that Pu'er tea is an old handicraft in Yunnan. In the early 20th century, Fuyuanchang and other companies were more famous than Fukuhara Ai. The selling price of tea is also very expensive. Some of them are exported to Japan and other places, and they are sent to Beijing. There are also those that are widely sold at high prices.

However, the environment after the founding of the People's Republic of China is not a good environment for Pu'er tea to survive. For example, a large enterprise such as Kunming Tea Factory is named after the provincial capital. The tea is collected in the factory and sent to the tea factory in Guangzhou to be considered the end.

It was not until 1973 that tea factories in Kunming and Menghai tried to produce large-leaf Pu-erh tea and began exporting it to Hong Kong and Macau, earning a lot of foreign exchange.

Fast forward more than ten years, and several tea factories still rely on the Canton Fair, which puts a lot of pressure on the managers of all parties.

Jiang Zhijun had dinner with Lao Chen twice, and now he spoke very easily, and said, "You know Yang Rui who just won the Nobel Prize recently."

"Of course, Yang Rui from Peking University, I'm tired of watching it on TV, he's quite energetic, what's the matter?"

"He's interested in your Pu'er tea."

"what?"

"Do you have some cakes for good tea, let us have a taste?"

"It's really Yang Rui who wants to drink?" Old Chen wondered.

"Of course, I can lie to you." Jiang Zhijun laughed inwardly.

Old Chen pondered for a few seconds, patted the table, and said, "Wait a minute, I still have a few old tea cakes here, see you in Beijing."

"How old?"

"Before the Republic of China!" Old Chen also spent his money. The Revolution of 1911 took place in 1911. Before that, the business of tea factories was done by private individuals, and the tea cakes made by various companies were still very distinctive. Compared with the government-run tea factories in the late Republic of China, the tea produced by the company is not only old, but also better.

"Don't just bring old tea, but also new tea, people want to buy more."

"How many?"

"If it's good, I want tons of it."

"What is he for?"

"What do you care? Maybe it's just to refresh the researcher."

"Great! I'm coming by plane, you wait!" Old Chen Le's face was more red than tea.

"Call me when you get there." Jiang Zhijun hung up the phone, still complacent. When he spoke to Yang Rui earlier, he said that Lao Chen would come, after all, he was not so sure. Now I find that I guessed it right, which is still very cool.

Thinking of being able to handle this matter beautifully, Jiang Zhijun felt that his net worth was going to increase dramatically again.