After taking a train for six or seven hours, the four of them got off at Changchun Station and found a hotel to stay in.
As soon as I arrived in Changchun, I could smell the rich scent of Clivia even before I reached Wanfeng.
The only topic the hotel waiters and restaurant diners talked about was Clivia.
How much has the price of a certain variety of Clivia increased today? It is said that someone sold a pot of Clivia for 30,000 yuan. There was also a family whose Clivia was robbed by masked men, and the family was desperate. The boss of the Phoenix Crown Company was rejected by a Hong Kong businessman when he offered a new Crown car in exchange for a pot of Phoenix Crown flower. And so on.
While Wan Feng and his friends were eating, it felt like they were attending a Clivia seminar.
It had only been half a month since they left Changchun, but Clivia had already become a well-known topic in Changchun, even among women and children.
"How much is a Crown sedan? Is it more upscale than the limousine we're riding in?"
Ever since he took the Varanasi ride, Li Mingdou has had a much better impression of cars, so naturally he compared the two.
"The Crown is the most advanced car available today. It's made in Japan and is several notches higher than the Bala**. A Crown costs around 100,000 yuan now, which is enough to buy several Bala**s."
Li Mingdou was shocked: "Isn't that person stupid if he doesn't trade a car for a flower pot?"
That’s not the case. At this time, Clivia is in a stage where gold has a price but it is priceless. Maybe it can be sold for more?
Besides, it is too conspicuous for an individual to own a car nowadays. It would definitely not be a good thing if he were targeted by evil spirits.
Just like Wan Feng doesn’t even want to drive a car now.
"Regardless of whether they're stupid or not, let me tell you about our plan. Today is January 24th, and there are still 25 days until the Chinese New Year. Our plan is to stay here for 15 days. We'll make as much money as we can without any plan, and then we'll go home for the New Year. Is that okay with you?"
What do they think? As long as they can make money, that's fine.
This time when I came to Changchun and Wanfeng, I completely adopted the method of catching and selling flowers on the spot. I didn't have any plan. I looked around in the flower market. If I felt that this pot of flowers could make money, I would buy it, and then sell it at a higher price in another place.
It is easy to make small money with this method, but it is not easy to make one or two million in one go.
On the morning of the 25th, Wan Feng wandered around the Hongqi Street Flower Market for the whole morning. Near noon, he rented a stall in a relatively good location for 500 yuan, and then rented a house nearby for 50 yuan.
The price of renting a house of more than 50 square meters is not as expensive as renting a three-meter stall. You can imagine how crazy the flower market has become now.
After renting the house, Wan Feng also bought a tricycle and built a canvas shed for it, lining it with a thick quilt.
The flower market is not open around the clock. People buying and selling flowers there are only in the morning. Usually there are not many people in the flower market around two o'clock in the afternoon.
After renting the house and stall, it's time to start working.
The next day, when they left the flower market, Wan Feng took Li Yong and Li Mingdou to wander around the Wanbao Street and Qinghua Road flower markets.
He Xiao was left at the stall he rented.
Li Yong was holding a backpack full of cash.
After a while, Wan Feng bought a pot of flowers with good appearance, and after a while he bought another pot.
Wan Feng has followed Zheng Yuexian for more than half a year and now has a very high ability to identify Clivia. The flowers he buys are not expensive, usually below 3,000 yuan, but they all have the potential to appreciate in value.
The people in the flower market seemed to have red eyes. At this time, the Clivia was no longer an ornamental flower in their eyes, but a pile of money.
Therefore, people are crazy about buying flowers, and there are many people in the flower market holding pots of Clivia like treasures.
In just over an hour, Wan Feng purchased more than ten pots of flowers.
The flowers were transported back to their stall on a tricycle, where He Xiao and Li Mingdou sold them.
Wan Feng told He Xiao how much each pot of flowers should be sold for, and he just had to remember to sell them.
He and Li Yong went back to other flower markets to buy more.
This is how Wan Feng spent the morning of the 26th.
This morning he spent 50,000 yuan on transactions and bought about 50 pots of flowers. By noon, they were left with nothing.
The collected flowers were bought by others in less than ten minutes on the stall. Wan Feng was not greedy for the profit of around 500 yuan per pot of flowers, and he only made a penny.
When the stall closed at twelve o'clock, the fifty thousand yuan had become nearly eighty thousand yuan.
After dinner, they returned to the house they rented and Wan Feng reported the morning's earnings.
"We sold fifty pots of flowers this morning, making a profit of twenty-nine thousand yuan. We'll split the money when we get home."
All four of us contributed to this transaction, and no one can be left out, so naturally the profits have to be divided equally.
"Mingdou, come with me and visit some friends. Bring me 15,000 yuan."
Since he had rented a fairly prominent spot in the flower market to set up a stall to sell flowers, how could he do without a pot of flowers to show off his presence? Wan Feng remembered the pot of flower he had ordered from Qi Lan.
I wonder if that pot of flowers is still there?
Wan Feng and Li Mingdou hailed a Lada taxi and came to Qi Lan's home.
No one knows what Qi Xingcheng has been doing recently, and Wan Feng didn't see him in the flower market.
Qi Lan had no dissatisfaction or complaints about Wan Feng's arrival and was still very affectionate to him.
"Uncle Qi, do you think I'm a pushover who doesn't keep my word? I ordered flowers but the person disappeared?"
"Haha, sir, I don't think so."
"After I finished processing those flowers, I bought the equipment from the gasoline engine factory. I went back to set up the equipment and just came back." Wan Feng explained.
"Did you buy the gasoline engine equipment?" Qi Lan was a little surprised. That equipment was not something that could be sold for just a few cents. Although he was retired, he still knew some things about the factory.
That set of equipment costs five million, this guy is really rich!
"Yeah! They were sent away around the 10th. I'll go back with them to settle them down. Where's your Xingcheng?"
"He's back to work. Wasn't he transferred to the motorcycle factory? Now that the motorcycle equipment has been sold, the factory naturally no longer exists. He was called back to work."
No wonder I didn’t see this guy selling flowers in the flower market.
"Uncle, is the pot of flowers I want still there?"
"Yes, I didn't sell it. I'll take you to see it."
Wan Feng followed Qi Lan to his flower cellar.
Qi Lan’s flower cellar is very closed, with very good lighting and heat preservation measures, and it is as warm as spring in the flower cellar.
The pot of clown orchid that Wan Feng ordered was indeed still there, and the other pots of Buddha's Light Orchid, Colorful Orchid, Saddle Orchid and so on surrounded it, competing for beauty.
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