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Sun Wei and Liu Tao were piled up into a hill of rice, and they were speechless in shock. They held Li Hui's hand and shook it non-stop, and laughed silly.
Although Zhang Shuangfu kept telling them how capable Li Hui was, in their view, it was possible to get several thousand catties of mixed noodles (corn hearts, bean cakes, chaff, etc.) Chengfen) is not bad.
Who would have thought that Li Hui would actually get so much rice? The rice production in Shandong is very small, and the Japanese love to eat rice dumplings. All the rice in Shandong was confiscated by the Japanese army and made into military rations. Now the rice on the Shandong market, They are all from northern Jiangsu. Not only are the quantities small, but the price is extremely high. You can buy 20 catties of millet or 30 catties of cornmeal for the price of one catty of rice. People like them in the mountains have not even seen rice husks for several years.
When Li Hui told them that this was only the first batch, and there were still 70 tons of rice left, their laughter stopped abruptly, and they turned into idiots.
Zhang Shuangfu was also very surprised. Although Li Hui often took things back before, he had never had such a large amount. He said worriedly: "You won't use all that gold to buy rice."
"Don't worry, the rice is not expensive. I haven't touched any of the gold you gave me. I keep it for arms sales."
Hearing what Li Hui said, Zhang Shuangfu was relieved. For him, it doesn't matter if he eats less or less, as long as he doesn't starve to death. The key is to be able to fight devils.
The news that Li Hui bought the rice spread quickly, and more and more people came to hear the news. When they saw the rice mountain, they were very excited. Most of the old people wept with joy. The white granules that had never been seen before were instinctively stuffed into their mouths and chewed a few times. The hard rice grains hurt their small teeth, and they were immediately protruded by a bite.
Feeling distressed for the adult standing behind him, he gave the child a heavy blow on the back of the head-how can there be such a waste of food.
Sun Tao organized people to distribute a catty of rice to every household in the village, and sent people to other villages and residences, each sending 500 catties, and the rest were hidden in several caves.
With the continuous distribution of rice, smoke from the chimneys of every household in the village also rose, and the whole village became an ocean. The life of the people in the village is hard, and it is considered a new year if they can eat white flour steamed buns. Being able to eat this white rice is a good thing they didn't even dare to think about before.
Not long after, the rice of each family was cooked, and there was a strong rice fragrance in the village. Someone slowly sent a bucket of rice to the brigade headquarters. Pieces of pickled radish to start the meal.
The crystal clear rice grains made the eyes of the four people except Li Hui glow green.
The old village chief was so excited that he burst into tears. He ate the rice dryly, and while pulling the rice grains into his mouth, he praised: "It's really fragrant. This rice grain is big and soft, and it tastes better than Tianjin Wei's Xiaozhan rice."
Seeing the old village chief's wolfish appearance, Li Hui couldn't bear to persuade him to eat more slowly.
After eating, Li Hui bid farewell to Zhang Shuangfu and others, and came to the foot of the mountain again to travel back to modern times. This time he brought all the antiques, calligraphy and paintings with him.
As the saying goes, antiques in prosperous times, gold in troubled times, these things were worthless at all during the Anti-Japanese War, and those rich people who avoided the flames of war sold the bulky and difficult-to-carry antiques, calligraphy and paintings at cheap prices for gold or oceans.
But in Li Hui's era, these things were very valuable. A porcelain vase from the late Qing Dynasty could sell for hundreds of thousands or even millions. If the dynasty was earlier, the price would increase exponentially. As for the price of calligraphy and painting, it would be even more frightening. As long as it is an authentic work of a calligrapher or painter recorded in history, tens of millions can be buried casually.
The works of those great writers and great painters are all in units of 100 million.
Although Li Hui didn't know much about antiques, calligraphy and paintings, he felt that these seventy or eighty items could be worth tens of thousands of akm.
After returning home, Li Hui called Ma Changqing, who he met when he sold Dayang last time, and said that he had some antiques to sell.
Ma Changqing's memory of Li Hui is still fresh. After all, not everyone can spend thousands of dollars to sell. When Li Hui said that he wanted to sell antiques, he immediately showed 120,000 enthusiasm, saying that as long as the things are real Yes, he can definitely give a good price.
Li Hui immediately picked out seven or eight pieces of porcelain and five or six paintings, put them in a big plastic bag, and took a taxi to Ma Changqing's antique shop.
It was already evening, and the dense traffic rushing home completely blocked the spacious road. To pass the time, Li Hui chatted with the taxi driver.In short, people all over the country know what a taxi driver is like. There is nothing they don't know about family gossip and market anecdotes, as well as international affairs and political secrets.
While the two of them were talking, the driver saw Li Hui's plastic bag beside him: "Brother, these multi-porcelain bottles in your plastic bag are not sold at the antique market."
"That's right, that's what I went for," Li Hui said.
The driver smacked his lips and said, "Brother, I often go to this antique market, but this is the first time I see you shopping like this!" '
Li Hui heard that there was something in his words, so he asked: "Is there any difference between me and others?"
The driver saw that Li Hui seemed to be going there for the first time, so he kindly said: "Don't worry about whether the distortion is true or not, at least you have to make a good appearance first, at least make people look real. Or I will first Find you a craft store, and you can find a decent box for your treasures?"
Hearing what the driver said, Li Hui typed half-truth and half-fake: "Master, this is a layman, and this fake thing is put in a box. The more real it is, the more you pretend you don't care. Miss me." You have to find a plastic bag to pack these superb products."
As soon as the driver heard it, he knew that Li Hui was joking with him again, who would be willing to treat the real thing as junk. Hey hey, he stopped talking. At this time, the road was cleared, and a few minutes later, the taxi arrived at the antique market and stopped in front of Ma Changqing's shop. Li Hui handed over the money and got out of the car with a plastic bag.
Ma Changqing had been waiting at the door, so he rushed out to meet him. He greeted Li Hui with a smile on his face.
The taxi driver knew Ma Changqing and knew that he was the owner of this shop. Seeing his enthusiasm for Li Hui, he immediately widened his eyes and said to himself: "My mother, this guy took really good money." baby. Today is an eye opener. '
Li Hui didn't know that his layman's behavior quickly spread among taxi drivers, and then quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys of the city. Soon after, people who came to the antique market to sell things were carrying plastic bags in their hands. bag.
After exchanging pleasantries, Li Hui followed Ma Changqing into the store and came to the office. Li Hui took out all the antiques, calligraphy and paintings from the plastic bag.
It was also the first time Ma Changqing saw someone put antiques in plastic, but he was not surprised at all. He has opened a shop in the antique market for half his life, and he has seen many strange people and strange things. Didn't Li Hui just put the ocean in his backpack last time? Are you in?
Ma Changqing began to appraise these antiques one by one. After a closer look, he was suddenly surprised. All these things Li Hui brought were real, and two of the porcelain vases were extremely rare blue and white from the Yongle official kiln.
Seeing such rare treasures, even Ma Changqing, who spent his whole life in the antique shop, couldn't help being a little excited: "Mr. Li, where did you get these things? They are also your family heirlooms?"
Seeing Ma Changqing's abnormal expression, Li Hui said, "Of course it's a family heirloom. Why are these things so valuable?"
"Although the other porcelains and those calligraphy and paintings are authentic, they are also ordinary goods, which are not precious. As for this pair of blue and white porcelain vases, they can be said to be priceless. Because these things are extremely rare, I can't estimate their value. Ah. If I can see something like this in my lifetime, it's not in vain." Ma Changqing said excitedly.
The celadon vases that Ma Changqing was talking about were the pair that Li Hui had his eyes on. He did not expect the pair of vases to be so precious: "Then I won't sell this pair."
"Huh?" Ma Changqing said in surprise.
"I'm staying for two years, and I'll sell it when I'm short of money." Li Hui has his own plan. Now the portal has a weight limit on the things he can carry. No matter how much he buys, he can't transport it back. One is that he is afraid that too much money will suddenly appear in the account, which will arouse the ideas of the relevant departments and cause trouble.
Although Ma Changqing didn't believe Li Hui's reason that sounded like nonsense at all, he didn't continue to ask. This is the rule of the antique shop. If the owner doesn't tell you, you can't inquire about it. Fortunately, Li Hui's other things are still for sale.
"Mr. Li, the shop is too small to eat so much of your food at one time. Allow me to make a call and ask a few friends if they are interested. But I will tell you in advance that if the transaction is completed, I will I have to charge you a 5% handling fee." Ma Changqing said.
"Yes, but I can't show up. You call the person who wants to buy, and you trade in the front hall, and I will wait here." Li Hui thought that there was only a wall across the wall anyway, so Ma Changqing had no chance to do anything.
Ma Changqing nodded, and went out to make a phone call. Half an hour later, Li Hui heard several people enter the store, and Ma Changqing came back and took the things out.
After a while, Ma Changqing came back again and said to Li Hui: "My friends want all of your things, and they bid you 21 million in total. Do you think it's okay?"
Li Hui didn't know how to do it, and when he heard that these things were worth so much money, he agreed without thinking.
Then, just like last time, Li Hui signed a few contracts and sold some antiques. Ma Changqing made up for Li Hui and put 20 million into his account.
Looking at the transfer reminder on his mobile phone, Li Hui was so happy that he almost jumped up. This is 20 million. After becoming a millionaire, Li Hui became a multi-millionaire in just one month.
With this money, Li Hui can finally go to Russia to buy arms. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)You bid 21 million, do you think it's okay? "
Li Hui didn't know how to do it, and when he heard that these things were worth so much money, he agreed without thinking.
Then, just like last time, Li Hui signed a few contracts and sold some antiques. Ma Changqing made up for Li Hui and put 20 million into his account.
Looking at the transfer reminder on his mobile phone, Li Hui was so happy that he almost jumped up. This is 20 million. After becoming a millionaire, Li Hui became a multi-millionaire in just one month.
With this money, Li Hui can finally go to Russia to buy arms. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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