Save the Bachelor of Heaven

Xiang Nan then gave Chunming 20,000 yuan.

Chunming added that he had saved 10,000 yuan, and secretly sent it to Su Meng to cure Su Jingxuan's heart disease.

When Cai Xiaoli and Yang Huajian heard about this, they called Chunming a fool.

Su Meng has looked down on him for so many years and is unwilling to talk to him. He was also in a hurry to send money to others, which is really cheap.

"What's so good about Su Meng? Isn't Chunming stupid?" Cai Xiaoli said angrily.

"This kid Chunming has really been poisoned by Su Meng. Don't give up any good opportunities to make money, and use the money to see a doctor. The key people don't look down on him at all." Yang Huajian also regretted.

This time he went to the south to buy goods, and he was sure to make a lot of money. But Chunming pawned the money for medical expenses, and it was a pity to miss this opportunity.

"Hey, don't talk about it. You don't know Chunming. I know that he has liked Su Meng since he was a child. Su Meng has taken root in his heart. In this life, I think he will have sex with her." " Xiang Nan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about him, when are you going to the south?"

"I'll be leaving in two days." Yang Huajian nodded, "I've already told the school and asked for half a month's leave."

"Okay." Xiang Nan nodded, "Then you have a safe journey."

...

In September, Yang Huajian set off for the south.

Half a month later, he returned to the capital with the first batch of goods.

Products produced in the South are now particularly popular in the North. Such as electronic watches, jeans, calculators, TV sets, sunglasses, leather shoes, suits and so on.

As long as there is an approval document, as long as it is reversed, there is no need to worry about selling it. And the backhand is several times, ten times the profit. For example, the ex-factory price of electronic watches in the south is only 10 yuan a piece, and they can be sold for 100 yuan in the north.

So when Yang Huajian made this trip, the goods worth 300,000 yuan changed hands in Beijing and became 1.8 million yuan, which shocked Cai Xiaoli.

She didn't expect that she could make so much money.

Ten years ago, I went to the countryside to jump in the queue and worked so hard that I couldn't make a few dollars a year.

Now, in half a month, 150,000 has become 900,000, which is like a dream.

In fact, Xiang Nan knows that this is because the market is not standardized now.

Private business is regarded as speculative and is in the category of severe crackdown. Only those who are related to them can be unimpeded, and it will be easy to make money naturally.

In another ten years, after the market is completely opened up, if you want to make money like this, there will be no way.

...

Chunming was a little surprised when he heard that Yang Huajian made so much money by traveling to the south.

"Chunming, if you don't give Su Meng the 10,000 yuan, you will have 60,000 yuan now." Xiang Nan regretted for him.

Chunming was taken aback, then scratched his head with a smirk, "It's okay, buddy, I won't regret it."

"What's the matter, Su Meng agreed to marry you?" Xiang Nan asked curiously upon hearing this.

"Not yet, but we are back together." Chunming smiled proudly, "Yesterday, we went to the Temple of Heaven Park. She told me herself that she likes me."

Seeing his happy face, Xiang Nan curled his lips.

The 10,000-yuan household in 1982 has a high gold content. For three or four hundred yuan, you can marry a good wife. Chunming took 30,000 yuan, but in exchange for only saying "I like you", it's really too cheap.

But forget it, he likes to be a licking dog, who can stop him.

"Seriously, I'm going to open a restaurant, what do you think?" Xiang Nan said again.

In 1980, Yanjing City opened the first private restaurant. As soon as it opened, there were a lot of guests, and the business was extremely hot.

The government also encourages the recovery and development of the individual economy. In 1982, individual economy, as a supplement to socialist public ownership, was written into the constitution.

As a result, by the end of 1982, the number of private restaurants in Beijing had rapidly expanded to more than a thousand.

But even so, it still cannot meet the needs of the masses.

You know, in 2020, the population of Beijing is about 20 million, but there are 210,000 restaurants. But now that the population of Beijing is as high as 8 million, how can 1,000 restaurants be enough? If it increases by a hundred times, it will be almost the same.

Therefore, Xiang Nan knew that catering would definitely make money.

"Okay, of course we can open a restaurant." Chunming nodded and said, "To be honest, I even want to open a restaurant."

"That's fine, I'll bring you one." Xiang Nan nodded and said, "Let's open a hot pot restaurant and make sure it will be popular."

To open a hot pot restaurant, you don’t need to hire a cook, you just need to find a few slicers who can cut mutton slices. Moreover, hot pot is also convenient for opening chain stores. If one becomes popular, a new one will be opened immediately.

As long as the management is in place, the taste is similar and attracts customers equally. Unlike cooking, it relies heavily on the cook's craftsmanship. If the cook is not good, then the restaurant will be useless.

"Fire is capable of fire." Chunming nodded and said, the old Yanjing people love to eat shabu-shabu, Donglaishun, Zhengyanglou, Jubaoyuan, Manfulou, Fengzeju are all well-known and time-honored brands.

Xiang Nan opened a shabu-shabu restaurant, as long as the goods are authentic, clean and hygienic, and delicious, the business will definitely not go wrong.

"But the key point is that I don't have capital." Chunming explained, "I can't afford dry stocks."

He knew that Xiang Nan was a good friend and was willing to lead him to make a fortune together. But the more this is the case, the less he can do anything unconscionable. Take advantage of other people's kindness and benefit yourself. He, Han Chunming, couldn't be that kind of person, nor could he do that kind of thing.

"So, you should have borrowed 30,000 yuan at the beginning, and gave the 10,000 yuan to Yang Huajian. In that way, you earn 60,000 yuan, pay me back 30,000 yuan, and pay back 30,000 yuan yourself. You can start a restaurant with capital." Nan pouted and said, "Well, I remember you also have some antiques. You press them to me, and I will lend you 20,000 yuan. When you make money, you can redeem them, how about it?" ?”

Chunming was taken aback for a moment, thought carefully, then nodded, "Okay, then it's settled."

...

Afterwards, Chunming brought some treasures from the bottom of the box to Xiang Nan.

When Xiang Nan saw it, he was really unambiguous. Zhao Mengfu's paintings, Qiu Ying's calligraphy, Zheng Banqiao's bamboo, Qi Baishi's shrimp, Zhengde's copper incense burner, Kangxi's jade ruyi...all these things, after another forty years, will be all the same. Tens of millions of levels.

"Chunming, you really collected a lot of good things." He said admiringly.

"Brothers have walked the streets and alleys these years, have suffered so much and suffered so much to get these treasures." Han Chunming also said with emotion.

The reason why he doesn't pay attention to food and clothing is because he puts all his energy and brains on collecting antiques, so he doesn't care about his appearance at all.

Just like when Bo Le commented on Jiufang Gao Xiangma, he got the essence but forgot the roughness, was inside but forgot the outside. See what you see, see what you don't see; see what you see, and let go of what you don't see.

Su Meng only looked at Han Chunming's clothes, and felt that he was worthless and disrespectful, and she was really superficial if she didn't want to talk to him.

"Don't worry, I will keep it for you temporarily. When you earn money, you can redeem them all." Xiang Nan laughed.

Chunming nodded. He looked at these antiques as more important than his own life.