With the help of Chen Yigen, Chen Xia secretly purchased more than 30,000 kilograms of rice in the village.

While purchasing and processing, I finally got about 26,000 kilograms of rice.

There is actually not much 13 tons of rice. Now only Chen Xia dares to do this business. If anyone else, who dares to carry 13 tons of rice to Lin'an for a high price?

That is, the old birthday boy is hanging himself and is impatient to live.

If you are caught, it is completely exaggerated. It is not a joke. The iron fist of the people's dictatorship teaches you how to be a human being in minutes.

This time Chen Xia was not going to go to the community to sell grain. He wanted to try to sell this batch of grain to Lingang Factory through Qian Jin and Fang Zhe.

Lingang Factory has a huge staff of nearly 10,000 people. Qian Jin and Fang Zhe and other factory leaders are short of food, and other employees are definitely short of food.

So after Chen Xia gave Chen Guolin a production cigarette, he asked Chen Qiu and Chen Dong to take care of him for a few days, and hurried to Lin'an alone.

After arriving in Lin'an, Chen Xia came to the door with the money they gave to him with the address they gave last time.

It happened that Qian Jin and Fang Zhe were wandering around the community bored. When they saw Chen Xia coming, they immediately ran over quickly.

"Chen Xia, you haven't gone back yet, haha, I lost your rice last time. My parents also praised me for alleviating the food problems at home." Qian Jin put his hand on Chen Xia's shoulder while showing off proudly.

"Hey, as long as your parents are satisfied, let's go, brother, I'll take you to the Workers' Cultural Palace to have fun, and then go and have a meal." Chen Xia was like a wolf grandmother who seduced two little sheep, preparing to knock them down with sugar-coated cannonballs.

There is food and fun, and it can also pass the boring summer vacation. Qian Jin and Fang Zhe thought it was so good that they could make friends with Chen Xia, so the three of them hugged each other and walked happily towards the Cultural Palace.

It was Chen Xia’s dinner to treat her. During the meal, Chen Xia said:

"I don't care about it. Since I sold that batch of rice last time, it has greatly alleviated the economic conditions of our village. Now, our captain asked me if I can sell another batch of rice."

"Yes, why can't it? Who doesn't lack food now? And your rice doesn't need food coupons. My dad's factory workers need it very much." Qian Jin quickly stuffed vegetables into his mouth and said vaguely.

Chen Xia pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Then, can you talk to your parents? Just say that there are more than 20,000 kilograms of rice in our village, and it is worth 40 cents per kilogram. Don't have food coupons. Let's see if the employees of Lingang Factory can eat it?"

Qian Jin and Fang Zhe waved their hands indifferently, "Sure, I'll go back to ask the old man about this, I think there should be no big problem."

"In addition, can you get a batch of those tickets for me? I can exchange them for food. Anyway, how about 100 kilograms of rice? I will exchange them for the tickets you last time?"

Fang Zhe said at this time: "This is simple. When we go back, we will tell our friends in the building that these factory leaders do not have anything else at home, and they are definitely willing to take it out for food."

Chen Xia smiled and raised a bottle of soda and said, "Come on, I would like to thank you two for your help on behalf of more than a thousand villagers in our village. Cheers."

"cheers!"

That night, Chen Xia went to the dormitory of Zhijiang Medical College to spend the night the last time. There was a male classmate of Chen Chun. Chen Xia gave him two meat bags and told him not to tell his elder sister. Of course, the male classmate agreed without hesitation.

After Qian Jin and Fang Zhe returned home, they told Chen Xia about it, and then the situation in Chen Xia and their village was quite tragic, such as the elderly who had no money to see a doctor, and the children who had no money to go to school.

Qian Jin's father was the chairman of the trade union of Lingang Factory. With a wave of his hand, he ordered more than 20,000 kilograms of rice and sold it at a price of 40 cents per kilogram, just to support the rural brothers.

These days, factories are like independent kingdoms. Large enterprises like Lin Steel Factory have their own school, hospital, bathhouses, etc. It is not a problem to purchase a batch of grain. Not to mention that it is only more than 200,000 kilograms, even more than 200,000 kilograms will be fine.

It just so happened that their canteen was still worried about not having enough food, so they didn’t have to ask the employees to buy it, so the canteen was covered.

However, there is one condition: their cars from Lingang Factory cannot go to Yuezhou, and they can only go to Zhijiang to carry food at the farthest.

This was even more intriguing to Chen Xia. He found an abandoned small wharf by Zhijiang. The two sides agreed on the time through money. A large Jiefang brand truck pulled away 13 tons of rice.

Chen Xia took a thick 10,400 yuan at the wharf. Chen's richest man officially bought a "ten thousand yuan household", which is definitely the first ten thousand yuan household in Yuezhou.

This time, we will make 8,000 yuan in total after excluding costs. What is huge profits? Only in the early stages of reform and opening up will there be such opportunities.

However, Chen Xia's business can only be done here, because he sold all the excess grain in the village, and he did not dare to go to other villages to buy grain. This risk is too great. People's dictatorship is not a joke with you.

Chen Yigen is helping to collect grain in his own village. Most villagers dare not say anything, let alone give them 2 cents more. But if they go to other villages to collect grain, someone will definitely report it to the commune.

This is something you can't lose. After checking, you will buy tens of thousands of kilograms of grain. What are you going to do? If you say you want to sell it, it's speculation and labor reform.

If you say you don’t sell it after you collect it, it’s even more suspicious. You can’t be a spy, right? You go to Tongguo after you collect the grain? There is no negotiation when you go to jail.

After all, it was only 1980, and although it had begun to open, the policy has been repeated in the next few years. Everything is crossing the river by feeling the stones, and now it is just just stretching its feet into the river.

Chen Xia was quite satisfied with the income from selling grain twice, which could already support the four brothers and sisters of the Chen family to live a prosperous life.

The real opportunity to make a fortune is not by reselling food, but by the medicines in the hospital in his space.

These drugs are all transcendental, and are all researched by countless domestic and foreign manufacturers investing countless manpower, material resources and financial resources, and combined with decades of technological crystallization.

When you have the opportunity to release one by one in the future, it will definitely promote the development of the medical and health industry in the entire country.

The key is that Chen Xia himself can also get countless generous returns. Which of the pharmaceutical factories in his previous life did not make a fortune?

After Chen Xia traded food by the river, he ran back to the city again. Qian Jin and Fang Zhe had already contacted a large group of children of factory leaders. Now everyone is waiting in a remote and deserted place.

Everyone has a lot of tickets in their hands, and everything is available. The children of these leaders' families have been flowers in greenhouses since childhood. When they hear that the tickets at home can be exchanged for food and can be praised by their parents, they all rummaged through boxes and cabinets to get all the tickets at home.

Chen Xia did not count it either. Anyway, he was sure to make a profit. It is impossible for him to make a profit less.

They came one by one, handing over the grain and tickets. Everyone happily tied the rice to their bicycles and went home to seek credit.

As for whether they are praised or beaten when they go home depends on their own luck.

"Chen·Wanhu·Xia" has already taken two good brothers to the restaurant.

Qian Jin and Fang Zhe were so happy. They could not only help their brothers, but also stay in restaurants every day. What kind of life is this?

"Come, cheers for our friendship."

The three of them had a big meal and started wandering around the West Lake. In a corner of a park, Chen Xia each gave them 100 yuan, which scared both Qian Jin and Fang Zhe.

Even if they are favored at home, they never get 100 yuan in pocket money. This is their father’s two-month salary.

Chen Xia saw the two of them standing stupidly and stuffed them into their pockets, "Hold it, this is what our village captain specifically told me. In order to thank you for your help, you are the great benefactors of our village."

Qian Jin and Fang Zhe blushed, not sure whether they were excited or scared: "Okay, but this is too much, why don't you give us ten yuan..."

"If you ask you to hold it, how can a real man have no money in his pocket? Don't be discovered by his parents. But you have agreed in advance that you can't use money to do bad things. We are brothers, and I want you to help sell food if you have the chance in the future."

The two of them didn't say much, and they kept their money in their pockets guiltily, and they still held their hands tightly and refused to take it out, so they didn't even want to go to the park.

Chen Xia wanted to laugh at the sight, "Okay, you guys hurry up and go home. If you bring so much money, it will be troublesome if you get blocked by someone."

"Good brother, remember to write often. We will sell grain to us next year. Let's go." After that, the two of them ran and jumped home, and shouted excitedly on the way.

That night, Chen Xia returned to the male dormitory of Zhijiang Medical University to stay in, and gave the male classmate two meat buns in exchange for his confidentiality to Chen Chun.

After walking on the bed in the evening, Chen Xia entered the space hospital. Looking at the bags of tickets, he did not count the quantity, but just put them separately by category.

Now there are all tickets on the market, and he doesn't need anything he wants to buy.

Next, he will start working in the Fourth Hospital. The salary of 28 yuan a month is really not enough for Chen’s richest man.

But there is no way, he needs this job. Young people who have no unit these days are regarded as "blind traffic" and are looked down upon.

Moreover, people without a unit are easily misunderstood for anything they do. No matter how rich you are, you don’t have a letter of introduction to the unit and you can’t even live in a hotel when you go to another place.
Chapter completed!