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Chapter 692. A big deal with a profit of 50,000 yuan

 Zhao Jun and others went out for nearly four hours at night, divided into two groups and took twelve dogs to draw a circle around the southern land.

As time went by, the hunting dogs became more and more courageous as they fought. With the cooperation of Zhao Jun and others, a total of nineteen badgers were captured.

The largest of these badgers weighs nearly twenty kilograms, and the smallest weighs seven or eight kilograms.

Zhang Yuanmin weighed the two sacks containing badger seeds and felt that the total weight of the badger seeds was two hundred and thirty or forty kilograms. If the oil was boiled, about thirty kilograms of oil would be produced.

If Wang Meilan can fry eggs with this oil, it should be enough to last until the end of the year.

Seeing that it was already past one o'clock in the morning, Zhao Jun sent a message to withdraw his troops and return to the camp. As soon as the car entered Yong'an Village, Jie Chen drove Zhang Yuanmin home first.

When Zhang Yuanmin got off the passenger car, Zhao Jun, who was on the back of the car, called to him: "Brother, come with my sister-in-law tomorrow morning. Let's go up the mountain to catch pigs, and let my mother and the others pick out badgers at home."
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With so many badgers, how long will it take for Wang Meilan to pick them off by herself?

Furthermore, nineteen badgers can produce more than a hundred pounds of meat. Let Yang Yufeng help, and she will just take some meat when she goes back.

"Okay!" Zhang Yuanmin agreed and rushed to Zhao Jun on the back of the car. Li Baoyu waved his hand and turned around to walk into the yard.

It was fine when he was in Dadi, but on the way back home, Zhang Yuanmin felt sleepy.

But at this time, Zhao Jun called Zhang Yuanmin and said, "Brother, what kind of pig hook are you planning to carry tomorrow?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yuanmin suddenly woke up after hearing this, turned his head and looked up at Zhao Jun, and asked: "Brother, have you heard of my name for binding pig hooks?"

"Huh?" Before Zhao Jun could answer, Li Baoyu next to him asked curiously: "Isn't it called a death hook?"

"Changed." Zhang Yuanmin said: "Taking lives, taking lives, sounds harmful to Tianhe."

Zhao Jun, Li Baoyu: "..."

The badger who died under the fork of the Badger in the carriage: "..."

Watching Zhang Yuanmin walk into the courtyard of his house with a gun in one hand and a fork in the other, Zhao Jun turned back and patted the car wall twice. After receiving the signal, Jiechen started the car.

When the three of them arrived home, the lights were out in both houses. Zhao Jun, Li Baoyu, and Jiechen put the dogs down from the car and sent the badgers into Zhao Jun's barn. Then Li Baoyu climbed over the wall and returned to his home.

Rest.

It was late at night, and everyone in the family was expected to be asleep. Li Baoyu turned on the flashlight and quietly opened the door of his room.

Entering the room, Li Baoyu inadvertently glanced at Li Ruhai with a flashlight.

This sight shocked Li Baoyu. At this time, Li Ruhai was breathing with his mouth open, and both his nostrils were stuffed with toilet paper.

These days, there is already toilet paper. But unlike the small rolls of toilet paper in later generations, the toilet paper at this time is a big roll. Maybe a roll is bigger than a bucket, but it is really not much smaller than a bucket.

The key is that the toilet paper at this time has no breaking points, and each roll is made of a very long piece of toilet paper. After buying it, you need to cut it into small pieces before using it.

The quality of toilet paper in this way is incomparable to that in the future. The paper is rough and may even cause paper foam to fall off.

But even this is not something that ordinary people can afford. Toilet paper like this is sold on the market for four cents per catty, and three catties are bought for ten cents.

The Zhao and Li families bought this kind of toilet paper for use only after conditions improved this year. In the past, both families used the kind of paper that is used to paper windows.

This Li Ruhai has toilet paper stuffed in his nose. At first glance, it looks like his nose was bleeding.

Li Baoyu thought that when she left home, Li Ruhai was still in good condition. This kid must have made Li Dayong and Jin Xiaomei anxious by playing harp at home, otherwise Li Ruhai would not have been punished again.

Thinking of this, Li Baoyu sighed softly, then gently took off his clothes and went to sleep on the kang.

Early the next morning, Li Baoyu, who still had to go to work, got up as usual. Zhao Jun, who did not need to go to work, and Jie Chen also got up at this time.

This is a biological clock that has been developed over many years. As soon as the two of them finished washing, Zhao Jinshan came to them and said that someone had called from Lingnan, and asked Zhao Jun and Xie Chen to go to Tunbu to answer the phone.

Upon hearing the call from Lingnan, Jie Chen immediately said to Zhao Jun: "Brother Jun, let's go quickly, it should be the second brother-in-law!"

The second brother-in-law mentioned by Xie Chen is Sun Haizhu, the manager of Lingnan Supply and Marketing Cooperative. Previously, Zhao Jun asked Xie Chen to ask Sun Haizhu if he wanted to purchase high-pressure air jets in large quantities, and whether he could give him a suitable price.

And Sun Haizhu called so early today, it must have come to an end. So Zhao Jun and Jie Chen hurriedly came out of the house and followed Zhao Jinshan all the way to Tunbu.

When they arrived at Tunbu, Zhao Guofeng was preparing to broadcast the national events of the previous two days.

Seeing Zhao Jun coming over, Zhao Guofeng didn't say much and raised his finger to the phone on the table beside the west wall.

Zhao Jun pushed Xie Chen, and Xie Chen went over and picked up the microphone and said "Yeah" twice, then turned to Zhao Jun and said, "Brother Jun, come here."

Zhao Jun quickly walked over and took the microphone from Jie Chen. As soon as he said "hello", he heard a familiar voice coming from over there.

Sure enough, it’s Son Hae Joo!

"Brother Zhao Jun." Sun Haizhu said with a smile: "You are doing well recently?"

"Second brother-in-law!" Zhao Jun reacted immediately and said hurriedly: "I'm pretty good, brother-in-law, what about you? Are you pretty good too?"

"Yeah, that's good." This morning, Sun Haizhu didn't exchange much greetings, and directly said to Zhao Jun: "Last time, the minister came back and told me, what's going on? Do you want to buy an air rifle?"

"Ah, yes." Zhao Jun responded: "Second brother-in-law, if I want to buy more, how much money can you give me?"

"This..." Sun Haizhu couldn't help but hesitate when he heard this. The last time Jie Chen went back and met Sun Haizhu, he mentioned it to him, saying that Zhao Jun wanted to buy a large number of air guns, and asked Sun Haizhu if he could give him a relatively good price.
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At that time, Sun Haizhu was also curious. There were many people who wanted to buy air guns, but they had to buy in large quantities... What is this statement?

Therefore, Sun Haizhu asked Jiechen how many air guns Zhao Jun needed. Jiechen said that he only needed a hundred.

This amount really shocked Sun Haizhu.

To be honest, high-pressure air jets don’t seem to be considered military products, but they are still guns!

The point is, who would buy so many of these things?

If Xie Chen didn't tell him a reason, Sun Haizhu would definitely not help him. But after Xie Chen finished speaking, Sun Haizhu felt that this matter was unreliable.

A while ago, when Sun Haizhu was chatting with his colleagues, he heard them say that some people were hoarding medicine in the south and then transporting it to the north to sell it. But I had never heard of anyone tinkering with a gun!

But Sun Haizhu also knew that Zhao Jun was not a fool, and he still had money. So Sun Haizhu really took Zhao Jun's matter to heart.

However, although Sun Haizhu is the manager of the supply and marketing cooperative, the source of goods for the Lingnan Supply and Marketing Cooperative is arranged by the city. Although he can make some concessions to Zhao Jun, the discounts he can offer are not many.

Sun Haizhu is Jie Chen's brother-in-law, and he knows how well Zhao Jun treats Jie Chen. Now that Zhao Jun has something to ask for, Sun Haizhu will definitely help him because of Lao Jie's face.

Therefore, Sun Haizhu felt that if he sold Zhao Jun a hundred high-pressure air jets at the internal price of the supply and marketing cooperative, he would be sorry for his friends and the entire Jie family would lose face.

So Sun Haizhu helped Zhao Jun contact another way.

At this time, I only heard Sun Haizhu say: "Zhao Jun, I have been looking for someone for you these days. The person you are looking for is the deputy director of our Shengli Secrecy Factory."

"Ouch!" Zhao Jun suddenly became interested when he heard this.

The secrecy factory these days is amazing. He asked Yu Xuewen to help him get potassium aluminum cyanate from the Red Star Secrecy Factory.

Zhao Jun has also heard of the Shengli Secrecy Factory. Like the Red Star Secrecy Factory here, it is a military industry manufacturing factory. To put it bluntly, it manufactures guns and ammunition.

But Zhao Jun then thought about it and said, "Second brother-in-law, do we still produce this kind of thing here?"

Again, high-pressure air injection is not included in military products. I am afraid that the secret factory will not like this thing, and will not produce it if it wants to produce it.

Anyway, Zhao Jun knew that the Red Star Secret Factory did not produce high-pressure air jets, otherwise he would have directly asked Yu Xuewen and Tao Dabao for help.

But he thought again, since Sun Haizhu told him, there must be something going on.

"Oops!" Sun Haizhu's laughter came from the other end of the phone, and he just heard him say: "Isn't that right? I asked their factory director in charge of production, and then Factory Director Han said that it's already New Year's Day, so it's just right

Find some odd jobs for their employees, and then can’t they open more jobs?”

When he said this, Zhao Jun understood. The so-called odd jobs were to make extra money. Borrowing machines from the factory and taking some leftover scraps from the factory, made a batch of high-pressure air jets and sold them.

No matter how much money you get, it is considered a profit. In this way, everyone from top to bottom will be happy.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jun became even more interested, because in this case, these air guns should be much lower than the market price. Then when he makes money, he will earn more.

Zhao Jun hurriedly asked Sun Haizhu: "Second brother-in-law, they haven't said yet, how much can they give us?"

"Director Han said, if you want to get one hundred, it will cost you forty yuan!" When a number came from the other end of the phone, Zhao Jun's whole body trembled slightly.

Forty!

You know, the high-pressure air jet thing cost 200 yuan apiece at its peak!

Of course, Zhao Jun couldn't sell all the guns he bought for 200 yuan. He had to rush to increase the price of air guns and sell them out bit by bit.

If sold like this, a gun can be sold for 140 to 50 yuan on average.

Forty yuan in, even if one hundred and forty yuan comes out, there is still a profit of one hundred yuan!

This had to be exchanged for Zhao Youcai, who was probably trembling at this time. But Zhao Jun had seen money after all, and quickly calmed down, and asked Sun Haizhu: "Second brother-in-law, if I take five hundred with them, can I still do it?"

Could it be cheaper?"

Originally, Zhao Jun thought that he would get sixty-one or seventy-one guns from Lingnan. At that time, their family spent a lot of money to build a house and buy jewelry for Wang Meilan.

So at that time, Zhao Jun told Xie Chen that he wanted a hundred.

But now, Sun Haizhu has found such a way. Moreover, Zhao Jun's family has been making a lot of money recently.

So, Zhao Jun wanted to do something big!

"How much?" As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Sun Haizhu's voice on the other end of the phone changed!

At this time, he heard clearly, but still didn't believe it.

"Five hundred." Zhao Jun repeated it again.

At this time, Sun Haizhu was silent. Jie Chen next to Zhao Jun was stunned, and Zhao Guofeng, who was writing something over there, glanced over here, thinking what the hell was this kid trying to do?

One hundred, five hundred.

Feeling that there was movement there, Jie Chen glanced over at Zhao Guofeng. If Zhao Guofeng hadn't been there, Jie Chen would have had to stop Zhao Jun for a moment, but he knew what Zhao Jun and Sun Haizhu were talking about.
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Five hundred blows of high-pressure air were sprayed, and Jie Chen was scared when he heard it.

The same goes for Sun Haizhu on the other end of the phone. He doesn't know what Zhao Jun wants to do with so many of these things.

No matter how bad it is, it’s still a gun!

Five hundred...

"Zhao Jun." Sun Haizhu lowered his voice and asked Zhao Jun: "What are you doing with all these things?"

Zhao Jun glanced over there calmly, and when he saw Zhao Guofeng paying attention to this side, he said: "Second brother-in-law, didn't I tell you when I went back that day? Don't worry, even one of these things can't be fixed.

Something big is going on."

When Jie Chen went back, he told Sun Haizhu what Zhao Jun was thinking. But Sun Haizhu couldn't help it and still wanted to ask.

At this time, Sun Haizhu was still a little hesitant after receiving a personal reply from Zhao Jun.

But Sun Haizhu then thought about it. With Zhao Jun's wealth and ability, he believed that Zhao Jun would not kill his head. Especially these days, every village has militiamen, and those militiamen are full of live ammunition.

Piling up high-pressure gas jets and arming five hundred people are of no use.

"Zhao Jun." Sun Haizhu said: "This matter... my brother-in-law can handle it for you, but... oh, why don't you think about it again?"

"I won't think about it anymore!" Zhao Jun answered Sun Haizhu decisively without even thinking about it.

Joke!

Only a fool can figure out a profit of one hundred yuan!

Zhao Jun said to Sun Haizhu: "Brother-in-law, wherever your brother goes, I will definitely die here, and I won't take the chain off when the time comes. As for them over there, brother-in-law, please pay more attention to me, look.

Let’s see if they can give us another bite!”

"Okay!" Zhao Jun couldn't see Sun Haizhu's expression at this time, but Sun Haizhu must have gritted his teeth and agreed. He just heard him say: "Zhao Jun, don't worry, I will take care of this matter. My brother-in-law will go and get it for you soon."

Do it."

This early in the morning, Zhao Jun did not exchange much greetings with Sun Haizhu. He thanked him and hung up the phone.

After saying goodbye to Zhao Guofeng, Zhao Jun took Jie Chen out of the Tunbu. At this time, Jie Chen followed Zhao Jun. He looked at Zhao Jun's back and felt a little uneasy.

But Zhao Jun was very happy!

If you can make one hundred yuan with one high-pressure air blower, then five hundred can be worth fifty thousand yuan!

Fifty thousand yuan today, in the new millennium, would be equivalent to five or six hundred thousand yuan. In 2020, how many millions more would that be?


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