Zhao Jun drove the jeep and ran for more than 300 meters before turning around and returning to the door of Zhang Fuhai's house.
After stopping the car steadily, Zhao Jun got out of the car and nodded towards Zhao Weipeng.
Zhao Weipeng turned around and raised his hand to Li Baoyu. Li Baoyu hurriedly returned to the jeep and took out a stack and a half of unity from his briefcase according to Zhao Weipeng's previous instructions.
Zhao Weipeng took the money, held it in his hand and said to Zhang Dehai and Yu Shujun: "Boss Zhang, Boss Yu, one of you can write me a note."
"Come on, let's go into the house." Zhang Fuhai said simply: "I'll write it for you."
Li Baoyu and Jie Chen were waiting outside, while Zhao Jun followed the three of them into the house.
After arriving at the house, Zhang Fuhai took out a notebook and wrote two contracts skillfully. Then he asked Zhao Weipeng and Yu Shujun to read their fingerprints one by one. Finally, as the middleman, he also signed and fingerprinted the contracts.
There were two contracts, one for Zhao Weipeng and one for Yu Shujun. Later, Zhang Fuhai wrote a receipt for Yu Shujun, stating that Yu Shujun received Zhao Weipeng's 15,000 yuan for selling the car.
While Zhang Fuhai was busy, Zhao Jun and Zhao Weipeng looked at each other. This old boy looked decent and didn't look like a liar at all.
After Zhang Fuhai wrote the receipt, Zhao Weipeng handed the money to Yu Shujun. The moment Yu Shujun took the money, he could not hide the joy on his face and the greed in his eyes.
After Yi Shujun checked the money and made sure it was correct, Zhao Weipeng took the receipt from Zhang Fuhai, folded it with the contract, folded it twice and put it in his pocket.
"Boss Zhao." Zhang Fuhai smiled and said to Zhao Weipeng: "It's already noon, can I arrange a meal?"
"No need to disturb me, Boss Zhang." Zhao Weipeng said with a smile: "There are guests at the unit, we will go back right away."
Zhang Fuhai didn't really want to stay for dinner. Hearing what Zhao Weipeng said, he immediately smiled and said: "Then I won't stay with you. Let's meet up another day."
"Okay!" Zhao Weipeng stood up as he spoke and walked out with Zhao Jun. Zhang Fuhai and Yu Shujun sent the two of them out of the yard.
Zhao Weipeng stopped and exchanged polite words with Zhang and Yu before getting into the jeep.
He got into his car, Zhao Jun got into his own car, Li Baoyu, Jie Chen happily sat in the same car as Zhao Jun.
Watching the two jeeps drive away, Zhang Fuhai and Yu Shujun looked at each other and smiled, feeling like they were in an alliance.
Back at Zhao Weipeng's company, Li Baoyu and Jie Chen took turns driving the newly purchased car for a spin.
At noon, we had a big pot meal at Zhao Weipeng's company. Although it was simple, it tasted good.
At around one o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Hongchang came with people and money.
Even he and his two drivers were eight people, and these people all knew who they were.
Wen Hongchang asked his men to get busy. The seven men unrolled the leather rolls one by one and inspected them carefully.
After smoking a cigarette, Wen Hongchang took out two wads of money from his pocket and handed them to Zhao Jun, saying: "Zhao Jun, this is the money to buy your two mink skins."
What Wen Hongchang was talking about was naturally the two vernacular mink skins.
Zhao Jun was already prepared. He took the triangular pocket placed on Zhao Weipeng's desk, took out the two albino mink skins and handed them to Wen Hongchang.
Wen Hongchang opened the mink skin with some excitement, and Zhao Jun also began to count the money.
There is no problem with money and goods, and both parties are happy.
Wen Hongchang brought people to work until dark, and then came in to report to Wen Hongchang.
Thirty-six pieces of skin, including fifteen males and twenty-one females, one thousand two hundred and fifty for males and one thousand and eighty for females, totaling 41,430 yuan.
Among these thirty-six big skins, three males and three females belong to Zhao Jun. They were set up by Xing San on the mountain and sold for 6,990. They belong to Zhao Jun and Xing San.
There are a total of 827 gray skins, including 389 male gray skins and 438 female gray skins. According to the male and female prices, which are 47 and 46 respectively, a total of
Sold for thirty-eight thousand, four hundred and thirty-one.
More than 800 gray skins are not as valuable as 36 large skins.
Among these gray skins, several were beaten by Zhao Jun and others. But the gray skins they beat were mainly the meat of squirrels. They beat more than 30 skins. Zhao Jun did not record the specific number, but it was recorded in the account book at home.
All.
The Zhao Chamber of Commerce received the most yellow leaves, and the weasel stuff was all over the mountain, and the cost of clipping yellow leaves was low and the technology content was low.
After statistics, there are a total of 1,485 yellow leaves, of which 703 are male, which is the so-called round leather. The price of this is almost as much as that of gray leather, at 41 yuan a piece.
The quality of female yellow leaves is far inferior to that of male leaves, so the price is relatively cheaper. But today, compared to the day Zhao Jun first met Hongchang, the price of female yellow leaves has increased by fifty cents.
Wen Hongchang was also very particular and settled the bill for Zhao Jun at 32 after the price increase.
After this calculation, the total price of yellow leaves is fifty-three thousand eight hundred and forty-seven.
Excluding Zhao Jun's six big pieces of business, the total income of the Zhao Chamber of Commerce is one hundred and twenty-six thousand, seven hundred and eighteen.
This still does not include the two albino mink skins. If so, it would reach more than 140,000.
This afternoon, Wen Hongchang's men worked hard to inspect the leather. Now it was Zhao Jun and three others who worked hard to count the money.
A stack of 100 Unity cards is worth one thousand yuan, and a stack of more than 144,000 is more than 140 yuan.
While counting the money, Zhao Jun and the other three couldn't help but miss their family's finances.
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"Sneeze!" Li Tongyun, who was holding a small stick as a pointer, sneezed. The children sitting around the two Kang tables all stopped writing and looked up at Li Tongyun.
"Miss." Zhao Hong spoke timidly and said to Li Tongyun: "Are you catching a cold? Can I get you some painkillers?"
"You're not needed!" Li Tongyun rolled his eyes at Zhao Hong, then used the stick in his hand to push away Zhao Hong's elbow, and then used the stick to tap the little girl's homework book, and said angrily: "How many days have you been making up for those things?
?Haven’t you finished it yet?”
Zhao Hong curled her lips, she missed a semester's homework, how could she make up for it so quickly?
The walls and doors of the house were not soundproof. Wang Meilan could clearly hear Li Tongyun's scolding Zhao Hong in the outer room. However, Wang Meilan did not feel unhappy at all. Instead, she pursed her lips and smiled happily.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Hey?" Jin Xiaomei was afraid of affecting her child's learning, so she whispered to Wang Meilan: "Sister-in-law, where do you think our child can go now?"
"I guess they can't go to Changshan." Wang Meilan shook her head and said, "How many days will Uncle Zhao keep them when they get to Jinxi?"
"Yeah." Jin Xiaomei nodded, and then said worriedly: "Sister-in-law, how much money do you have left at home?"
"There are still more than 10,000 yuan." When Jin Xiaomei asked about this, Wang Meilan also had a sad look on her face. These days, the speed of spending money is not so fast, but now there are more than 15,000 yuan left in the account, which is quite good.
It won't be long.
If Zhao Jun doesn't come back after a week, the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce's capital chain will be cut off.
Mother and son were connected. Just when Wang Meilan was worried about money, Zhao Jun, who was counting money, felt homesick.
The three brothers counted the money on both sides before putting a large wad of money into a sack.
Such a large amount of money should never be left behind. Therefore, Zhao Weipeng did not go out to eat, but sent someone to buy the food back and gave Wen Hongchang a simple meal.
Wen Hongchang understood what was going on, so he didn't find fault.
After eating and drinking, Wen Hongchang took the people away, while Zhao Weipeng took the three of Zhao Jun to stay in a guest house.
Zhao Jun and Zhao Weipeng were still in the same room. A sack containing money was placed under Zhao Jun's bed. Zhao Jun was hugging a semi-automatic rifle under the quilt. Before turning off the lights, Zhao Jun went to the toilet and did not leave the room that night.
Early the next morning, Li Baoyu and Jie Chen got up at around three o'clock.
Breakfast was served early downstairs. The two of them went downstairs to eat first, and then came over to replace Zhao Jun and Zhao Weipeng.
At 4:30, the four people set off in Zhao Weipeng's jeep and headed to Baoding Anguo, one of the four major pharmaceutical capitals in China.
It was more than 300 kilometers, and Zhao Weipeng was not very familiar with the road, so the group entered Anguo at around ten o'clock.
After entering Anguo, Zhao Weipeng didn't know how to get to the Security Hall.
But that’s not a problem. Isn’t there a mouth under the nose?
Just in time to see a middle-aged man standing in the distance, Zhao Jun asked Li Baoyu, who was driving, to pull over.
Before getting off the bus, Zhao Jun wanted to know about the half pack of cigarettes left in his pocket.
After getting off the car, Zhao Jun took out a cigarette and said to the middle-aged man as he walked: "Brother, I want to ask you something."
With that said, Zhao Jun handed out the cigarette in his hand.
"Ouch!" The man was startled, then he reached out to take the cigarette and said with a smile: "You are so polite, little brother."
"My surname is Zhao, and my name is Zhao Jun. Brother, what is your surname?" Zhao Jun asked, and the man smiled and said, "My surname is Huang, Huang Haizhen."
"Brother Huang, haha." Zhao Jun asked with a smile: "I heard that we have a medicine market here?"
"Yes." Huang Haizhen looked Zhao Jun up and down. He didn't think Zhao Jun was someone who made medicinal materials. But since Zhao Jun asked, Huang Haizhen pointed sideways to the road to the south and said: "You keep walking until you reach the intersection and go west.
Go up the main road and walk for more than 200 meters, and you will naturally look at the medicine market."
"Ah..." What Huang Haizhen said was not complicated. Zhao Jun kept it in mind and then asked: "Brother Huang, I heard that there is a medical clinic in the medicine market, right?"
"Yes." Huang Haizhen finally understood why Zhao Jun didn't look like someone who was interested in making medicinal materials, so she said to Zhao Jun: "Young man, do you want to see a doctor? Or should you take someone to see a doctor?"
"I..." As soon as Zhao Jun spoke, Sun Haizhen said: "If you believe me, you should go to Huichun Hall to see a doctor. The old shopkeeper of Huichun Hall is ninety-four years old, and he still sits in the hall for medical treatment."
"Oh, you are so old." Zhao Jun expressed his surprise, and then said: "Brother Huang, I am not treating doctors, I am selling medicinal materials."
"Selling medicinal materials?" Huang Haizhen was stunned and said: "Hui Chun Tang is also good at selling medicinal materials, and the prices are high."
Zhao Jun clicked his eyes twice, took a deep look at Huang Haizhen, and said, "Brother Huang, where is the security hall?"
"The Baoan Tang is okay." Huang Haizhen shook her head and said, "But the Baoan Tang is not as good as the Huichun Tang in every aspect."
"Why do you say that?" Zhao Jun suddenly asked a question, which stunned Huang Haizhen.
But this old boy is also a person. Huang Haizhen, who came back to her senses, smiled at Zhao Jun and said: "Because I am from Huichun Hall."