21st century.
Jiang Zhenyu hung up the phone and waited for ten minutes before receiving the contact information.
Grain collectors collect grain from Lingyun City and sell it to rice suppliers.
She buys goods directly from the source, eliminating the middlemen who make a profit from the price difference and also saving herself a lot of trouble.
After the number was dialed, Jiang Zhenyu told the other party that he wanted to buy a large amount of food.
When the other party heard her request, he was obviously stunned for a moment.
They always bought food from farms, but this was the first time they saw a farm buying food from them.
"Boss Jiang, are you going to switch to the rice business?"
Jiang Zhenyu smiled and said, "To be honest with you, Mr. Zhao, I recently received a donation order and I need a large amount of food."
Mr. Zhao sensed a business opportunity and asked cautiously, "How much food does Mr. Jiang need?"
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Jiang Zhenyu estimated that one pound of food per day was just enough to fill the stomachs of 100,000 people.
The daily consumption of rice is 100,000 kilograms, which means 3 million kilograms of rice per month.
Let me give you a month's supply first.
She said: "The total amount of rice is currently 3 million kilograms, and we should be placing more orders in the future."
When Mr. Zhao heard this, he couldn't stop smiling. This was really a big deal.
The price of rice outside is three yuan per pound, but Mr. Zhao charged Jiang Zhenyu two yuan and twenty yuan per pound.
Jiang Zhenyu only asked for pure white outer packaging, and transferring goods within the same city or nearby market could also save a lot of transportation costs. In the end, the price was negotiated to RMB 1.7 per kilogram.
Jiang Zhenyu said, "I will go over to sign the contract now and pay two million kilograms in advance. When the rest is packed, I will transfer the balance in full."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhenyu borrowed a car from Zhang Bo and drove a Wuling Hongguang to the granary.
She drove to the granary, where Mr. Zhao had already prepared the contract. Both parties confirmed that there was no problem and signed the contract immediately.
Mr. Zhao saw her out of the granary office, grinning from ear to ear, and stuffed ten bags of rice into her car, under the pretext of letting her taste something new.
Jiang Zhenyu was not polite. The two sides still had many opportunities for cooperation in the future, and this little thing could be ignored.
Two million kilograms of rice cost her three million four hundred thousand.
She had previously sold antiques for 15 million, but after paying off the bank loan and interest, she was left with only 3.8 million.
Now she only has 400,000 yuan left, which makes her sigh: "This money is really hard to spend!"
Jiang Zhenyu got in the car and called Uncle Zhang.
She ordered three million kilograms of rice and needed a spacious place to store it.
"Uncle Zhang, where is the air-raid shelter that my father rented last time?"
Zhang Bo said, "It's in the back hills of Mr. Jiang's home, less than 300 meters away."
Jiang Zhenyu raised her eyebrows. She didn’t expect it to be so close. It would be very convenient to transport supplies in the future.
She asked, "Then the bomb shelter farm is still not in use, right?"
Uncle Zhang explained: “Boss Jiang originally planned to turn it into a cold storage, but right after the electricity was connected, he had an accident.
There is now some fertilizer piled up at the door, and there are two fertilizer conveyor belts. ”
Jiang Zhenyu said, "Uncle Zhang, my friend and I are doing some rice business, and we want to use the air-raid shelter as a warehouse.
Please have someone transport the fertilizer to the farm warehouse and help me clean the conveyor belt. ”
After hanging up the phone, she drove straight to the antique shop.
Su Hang knew she was coming and prepared tea early.
Jiang Zhenyu didn't have time to drink tea this time. He picked up a bottle of mineral water and took two sips before sitting down.
She pulled a cloth bag out of her backpack and slammed it on the table.
Su Hang's eyelids twitched when he heard this.
He said with a distressed look on his face: "Auntie, this is an antique, please be careful!"
Jiang Zhenyu said unhappily, "It's too heavy. It took all my strength to carry it in."
She opened the cloth bag and said, "Twenty gold ingots, 16 million. I need money urgently."
Su Hang inspected the gold ingots, counted them, and went upstairs to make a phone call for half an hour.
After going downstairs, he smiled brightly: "Sixteen million, done!
I'll transfer it to you right away! ”
As Su Hang transferred money to her, he couldn't suppress his smile: "Junior sister, you are really my God of Wealth!"
Jiang Zhenyu saw the transfer amount and said, "I am lucky to have you. I will come to see you tomorrow."
She took the money, picked up her bag and was about to leave.
Su Hang called her: "Junior sister, are you in trouble?
How could so much money be needed in such a short time? ”
Less than half a month has passed, and the more than 20 million yuan from selling antiques is still not enough to spend!
Jiang Zhenyu put on a mask and said, "How about Senior Brother lend me five million?"
Su Hang smiled awkwardly: "Little Junior Sister, take care. I won't see you off!"
Jiang Zhenyu put the money in his pocket and drove to the noodle factory and ordered one million steamed buns, one million dumplings, five hundred thousand sesame cakes, and five hundred thousand flower rolls.
The air-raid shelter had a cold storage and electricity, so she bought more ready-made food and it would be convenient for Xiao Jingzhou to distribute it to the victims.
She felt that eating only steamed buns and porridge was too bland.
She went to the food processing factory again and ordered 800 boxes of chili sauce, fermented tofu, mustard tubers, and pickles.
Finally, I ran to a logistics transfer warehouse of a large online platform and bought hot and sour noodles, instant noodles, sausages, self-heating pots, compressed biscuits, bread, salt, and mineral water.
Even the mooncakes that were intended to be sent to the feed factory were bought.
When the mooncake boss saw the contract to clear out the warehouse, he burst into tears and almost kowtowed to Jiang Zhenyu!
This is the first time in all these years that he has sold out all the mooncakes left over from the Mid-Autumn Festival!
unprecedented!
The bosses called for a transport truck to load the goods as quickly as possible and ensured that they could be delivered to the reserved address today.
Seeing that everything was almost ready, Jiang Zhenyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She walked to the parking lot, got in the car and wrote a letter to Xiao Jingzhou.
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After Xiao Jingzhou delivered the letter to Jiang Zhenyu, he took Lu Chen and Gu Zhenbei out.
For a moment, no one paid attention to the movement in the bag.
The three of them walked to a courtyard gate.
Lu Chen glanced at the letter in his hand, and after confirming that it was correct, he walked over to Xiao Jingzhou.
"Your Highness, it's right here."
He hesitated and said, "The clothes I prepared earlier were sent to the gods. The master..."
Xiao Jingzhou attached great importance to the friendship between teachers and students. He prepared clean clothes just to kowtow to the tutor cleanly.
Gu Zhenbei said: "The Grand Tutor treated Your Highness like a teacher and a father when he was alive. I don't think he will blame Your Highness for this."
Xiao Jingzhou said in a low voice: "Go open the door."
Lu Chen pushed open the courtyard door, and the door, which had not been used for a long time, made a harsh creaking sound.
The three men walked into the yard. Unlike the shared house where the officials stayed, the yard was kept very clean, without a single fallen leaf to be seen.
Gu Zhenbei was puzzled: "Your Highness, it seems that someone still lives here."
Xiao Jingzhou saw the closed door and said:
“When the Grand Master was exiled, I wanted to send someone to escort him, but he sternly refused.
The Grand Tutor said that someone was protecting him and asked me not to act rashly and not to anger His Majesty again.
I can only send someone to escort him secretly.
The person who came back to report also said that there was a man who was exiled with the Grand Tutor. ”
Lu Chen nodded in understanding: "I guess the people in the room are the heroes who escorted the Master."
Lu Chen just finished speaking.
A flying knife suddenly attacked the three people!
"Who dares to trespass?"
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