Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 19 Grandpa's Coke

Yang Wei entered the room, looked around, and then carefully closed the door.

He picked up the landline phone and started dialing a number, but he had no idea that there was an eye above his head watching everything below through the hole in the floor.

"Well, it's a landline number." Zeng Wenjie watched Yang Wei enter the number and memorized it in his mind.

His memory had been enhanced by his rebirth, so remembering the seven-digit landline number was a piece of cake.

After all, if I can remember more complex Russian words and grammar, what's so difficult about mere numbers?
After Yang Wei dialed the number, he said, "Hello, Boss Zhuang? Are you still in the store? Are you still accepting the goods?"

"Oh, I just received more than 800 grams of pure gold..."

"Still have money left? Okay, okay, I'll send it over right away!"

Yang Wei quickly hung up the phone, then glanced at the phone. Seeing that there was no return call, he felt relieved.

After he came out, he said to Zeng Xiangdong, who was still counting money and obsessed with money, "Old Zeng, I'm leaving! Contact me when you find good stuff."

Zeng Xiangdong stood up hurriedly, smiling, and said, "Boss Yang, I'll take you there."

He walked Yang Wei all the way out the door, and only returned after seeing him get on his motorcycle and leave.

"You kid, you're quite smart!" Zeng Xiangdong looked at Zeng Wenjie who was walking out and showed his "Ip Man smile" again.

"It's okay, Dad, you have good genes!" Zeng Wenjie said, picking up a pen and paper and writing down the number.

The first four digits are the area code, and the last seven digits are the phone number, which is exactly the number of the neighboring Tingnan Province.

Zeng Xiangdong counted out a thousand yuan and handed it to Zeng Wenjie, saying, "Spend it."

Zeng Wenjie shook his head, took out only two hundred yuan, and said, "Keep it for buying goods. One thousand yuan can buy more than ten grams of raw goods. It's all money!"

Zeng Xiangdong couldn't help laughing and said, "I didn't expect you to be such a money-grubber!"

Zeng Wenjie said, "You teach well."

Zeng Xiangdong rolled his eyes, put the money away and hid it, and would take it out to buy things tomorrow.

I'll keep the 20,000 yuan I borrowed from my grandma for now and return it later. After all, this business is a cash transaction and the money comes quickly.

"How did you send the two female classmates away?" Zeng Xiangdong asked curiously.

"Yang Jingqi wanted to catch me and put her arm around me on purpose. I asked her to look down," Zeng Wenjie said expressionlessly.

"Then what?" Zeng Xiangdong was a little confused.

"I said she can see my toes and is not worthy of hugging my arm." Zeng Wenjie said lightly.

Zeng Xiangdong was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses. He said with a mixture of laughter and tears, "Where did you learn all this, you little brat? You've really offended the girl by saying that. It'll be hard to win her back in the future."

Zeng Wenjie shook his head and said coldly, "I'm sorry, I'm just an emotionless money-making machine!"

Zeng Xiangdong's mouth twitched, unable to comment. He also couldn't understand why Zeng Wenjie, who had liked Yang Jingqi so much before, suddenly stopped pursuing her? He even got mad at the girl and ran away!
Judging from the fact that Yang Jingqi took the initiative to come to Zeng Wenjie, the old father felt that this relationship still had hope, but his son was actually so heartless?

He also didn't understand the love affairs between young people. In addition, he made seven or eight thousand yuan and got the buyer's number in Tingnan Province. He was in a good mood and stopped interfering in other people's affairs.

Without Yang Wei as a middleman, we can sell the goods directly to Tingnan Province. With today's shipment volume, we can earn an extra 2,000 yuan.

Zeng Wenjie went to learn Russian on his own. Zeng Xiangdong, smoking a cigarette and picking his feet, looked at his son's serious expression and fell into deep thought. He began to review the past.

My son asked me to contact Boss Yang in the afternoon because he wanted to wait for his phone to run out of battery. Then he praised the other party's phone to his face about how expensive it was, and borrowed it to play with it, and used up the remaining battery.

The reason for stockpiling this large batch of goods is to make sure that Boss Yang is short of cash after receiving the goods and is in a hurry to sell them immediately...

This way, when Boss Yang's phone runs out of battery, he'll borrow it! His son can then spy from upstairs and write down the phone number! The reason for choosing this strategic time in the afternoon isn't just because of the phone's battery life; it's also to allow Boss Yang to quickly resell the goods after receiving them.

After reviewing the situation, he couldn't help but take a deep puff of cigarette, and his gaze towards his son became somewhat profound.

Strange, really a bit strange!

The naughty little boy suddenly grew up, and became so smart and patient that he was able to get the phone number from Yang Wei by using a series of tricks.

So thoughtful!

"Could it be that I'm really possessed by something?" Zeng Xiangdong thought, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the statue of the great man.

Zeng Wenjie turned around and said, "Dad, what are you nagging about? It's affecting my studies!"

Zeng Xiangdong stepped forward and said, "I was wondering how you became so smart all of a sudden."

Zeng Wenjie chuckled and said, "Books are the golden house. Read more books and you'll get many answers."

Zeng Wenjie's answer was exactly what Zeng Xiangdong wanted. He nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"We'll go collect the goods tomorrow, smelt them, purify them, and sell them directly to Tingnan Province," Zeng Wenjie said with a smile. "Without middlemen taking the profit, we can earn an extra three to five yuan per gram!"

"Besides, this Mr. Zhuang must be not far from us."

"Otherwise, Boss Yang wouldn't be willing to deliver the goods for settlement at this time."

Zeng Xiangdong nodded slightly.

Zeng Wenjie flipped a page and continued, "If we're lucky and roll over our capital a few times, we can ask those individual traders to help us 'short-term' betting without taking any risks."

"Da short" is also a jargon in the gold mining industry, which means going out to collect goods and returning on the same day.

Many villagers in Baishui Town are doing this job. Zeng Wenjie's plan is to recruit all these "short-term" individual customers, pay them every day, and let them deliver the goods.

He and his father would wait at the dock every evening to receive the goods, purify and smelt them, and then sell them.

"Okay!" Zeng Xiangdong smiled slightly, admiring his son's planning.

If an ordinary young person had earned this much money, he would have become arrogant long ago.

However, Zeng Wenjie did not get carried away. Instead, he remained calm and even planned his future business layout, which is really rare.

The next day, Zeng Wenjie also put on a military vest and stuffed the money into several inner pockets of the vest.

The father and son took all their belongings and boarded the boat, then went up the mountain to collect the goods.

After teaching Shi Jing Kung Fu, Grandpa Zeng Wenjie put on a bamboo hat, carried a stick that reached his eyebrows, and took a boat across the river. After walking five miles to Yinziping, he waited at Feiyingao.

At the old man's feet, there was a plastic bag containing two bottles of still-cold Coke.

It was not until he saw his son and grandson that a slight smile appeared on his stern face.

"Coke." Grandpa picked up the plastic bag with a stick and handed it to Zeng Wenjie, saying in a cold tone.

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Zeng Wenjie took the plastic bag and felt extremely relieved.

Grandpa glanced behind the father and son and said, "Let's go down the mountain and go home for dinner."

He didn't ask about their gains.

The safety of your family is the greatest reward in life.

(End of this chapter)