Rebirth to 90s: Start from Scratch

Early in the morning, four o'clock!

Zhang Qianxiu was awakened by the ringing of the phone, and the confused Zhang Qianxiu answered the phone: "Hello...Who?"

"Boss Zhang, it's me, Gong Zhihua, I have already got the money, and the other party wants to trade now." Gong Zhihua said.

Zhang Qianxiu immediately sat up and asked, "Where are you?"

Gong Zhihua said: "At my house, I also just received a call. The other party parked a truck downstairs at my house. The back was full of money. I'm in the car now."

Gong Zhihua is actually very nervous, because the people who buy gold have a lot of background, and when Gong Zhihua sees so much money, he doesn't dare to think at all.

Zhang Qianxiu said, "Go to the courtyard house I bought, the one Guan Junting sold to me."

"Okay, I'll be there right away, about twenty minutes." Gong Zhihua promised hurriedly.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qianxiu quickly got up, put on his clothes, and hurried towards the courtyard.

When Zhang Qianxiu passed by, Gong Zhihua hadn't come, so Zhang Qianxiu called Kong Zhiwen and asked him to get up.

Kong Zhiwen was a little surprised when he opened the door and saw Zhang Qianxiu: "Boss Zhang, is there anything urgent?"

Zhang Qianxiu said, "Move out the gold, and someone will come and take it away later."

Kong Zhiwen said nothing: "Okay, I'll call Lao Song and Lao Hu."

Kong Zhiwen turned around and called for someone, and the four of them took out the two thousand catties of gold together and put it in the courtyard outside. After a while, as long as Gong Zhihua came, he could directly load the car.

While waiting for someone, Song Xiaoluo said, "Boss Zhang, there is something, I want to beg you."

Zhang Qianxiu took out the cigarette, gave the three people a cigarette, and said, "Old Song, you just say that as long as I can do it, there will be no problem."

Zhang Qianxiu is telling the truth. He trusts Kong Zhiwen very much now, so he dare to put most of his wealth here and let Kong Zhiwen watch them. But for Song Xiaoluo and Hu Tie, he also trusts them more, mainly because The two of them have a style of doing things, they never say nice things, nor deliberately show how reliable they are, but they do things with a sense of calmness.

This is related to their profession, and Zhang Qianxiu can understand it.

Song Xiaoluo said: "That's it. Lao Hu and I were also issued martyrs' certificates. The situation between Lao Hu and I is better. The country originally wanted to arrange work for us, but we refused, but we couldn't go back. "

"When you have time, can you visit our house? If there is anything in our house that needs help, you can also help."

Zhang Qianxiu nodded: "This is no problem. Where do you come from? Give me the address of your home. After the Chinese New Year, I will take some time to check it out for you."

"The other thing is that you have to give me a more reliable excuse, so that I can tell your family at that time."

Song Xiaoluo said: "Before I went to the army, I went to the field to learn technology for two years. Then you just said it was my former boss. My family doesn't know what my former boss was like."

Hu Tie said very little, and silently said: "Boss Zhang, if you go to my house, just say it is my comrade-in-arms."

Zhang Qianxiu nodded: "Okay, wait for you two to write me the address of your home, and that is, these two identities, when I go, I may not be able to bring too many things to your home."

"Lao Song, I said that you still had some salary back then. I'll send it back to you, a few hundred dollars! I will bring some things to your family in my own name by the way."

"Lao Hu, on your side, I would say that you saved a sum of money at the end, a few hundred dollars! I also bought something casually and sent it over."

Song Xiaoluo quickly said, "Boss Zhang, you can go back and help us see it. If you can take a few photos, it would be better. Money and gifts are unnecessary."

Zhang Qianxiu smiled lightly and said: "A few hundred yuan is a lot for ordinary people. It is a few months' income, or even a year's income. But for me, a few hundred yuan is not much at all. The money for a meal, let me tell you, there is no other meaning."

"If you feel less, I can give more, for fear of misunderstanding."

"If your family members are willing to go out to work, I can arrange for them to go to work in my factory or company, but you should be careful not to meet each other."

Both Song Xiaoluo and Hu Tie were grateful and said, "Boss Zhang, work is no longer necessary. The state has arranged for them. Please, this is mainly because we miss our family a bit and want to know their current situation."

While several people were chatting, there was a roar of car engines outside, and Zhang Qianxiu walked towards the door.

When Zhang Qianxiu arrived at the door, he happened to see Gong Zhihua getting in and out of his car. He was driving a truck.

When Gong Zhihua saw Zhang Qianxiu, he said, "Boss Zhang, let's hurry up. The other party asked me to send the car over before half past five."

"By the way, there are 81 million on the car, and the other party said it costs two thousand three hundred catties."

Two thousand three hundred catties, that is 1.15 million grams, the current price of gold is more than seventy-one yuan, and the price given by the other party is probably between seventy-one yuan, which is already pretty good.

Zhang Qianxiu nodded: "Okay! Old Kong, first unload the money."

Eighty-one million, according to the weight of money, is more than two thousand four hundred kilograms, which is heavier than gold, plus the bag to hold the money, it is nearly two thousand five hundred kilograms.

So, whoever wants to rob a bank is actually a very hopeless profession. One million is about 30 catties, and if you give you 10 million, you can’t carry it by yourself.

Even if your team operates and gives you 100 million, it will be a big trouble for you to move away.

Zhang Qianxiu did not keep gold for a very important reason. It is illegal to trade gold privately now.

Before 2000, there were gold inspection teams all over the country. These people were dedicated to cracking down on gold trading and smuggling. If you trade gold privately, you can really be caught in squatting.

At this time, there are even some people who specially give gold to people, and those who give gold will carry it themselves if something goes wrong.

In the past, if a person had so much gold, he could directly find an institution to collect it, as long as you could provide relevant proof of the proper source of gold.

No matter how bad it is, I can talk about cooperation with those gold jewelry companies.

But now, if Zhang Qianxiu wants to sell the gold, he must find a relationship, and the relationship is not so easy to find. If the amount is small, it is two hundred catties, and Zhang Qianxiu can sell it directly. Two thousand catties is too much.

Originally, what Zhang Qianxiu wanted to release slowly, once a month, could be done in a year.

But this person who suddenly appeared, after guessing the identity of the other party, Zhang Qianxiu could only sell.

A few people moved together, eighty-one million, and eighty-one bags, one million each, over thirty catties.

In less than ten minutes, several people unloaded the money and loaded the gold into the car. Gong Zhihua hurried back, sent everyone a circle of cigarettes and left.

Zhang Qianxiu looked at the direction the car was leaving, and said to Kong Zhiwen: "Can you track it? I want to know who the buyer is, but be careful not to be discovered."

Kong Zhiwen nodded: "Okay, Lao Hu is good at tracking, let him go."

Hu Tie said, "Then I will go first."

Zhang Qianxiu exhorted: "Be careful."

"Yeah! I know." Hu Tie walked, and Zhang Qianxiu was also curious about how he walked to keep up with the car, but the north was cold and the ground was ice, which made it easy to slip. It was early in the morning and Gong Zhihua didn't drive fast.

After Hu Tie left, Zhang Qianxiu looked at the bags piled up at the door and said, "Put the money in, check it, check the authenticity, and don't make any problems."

Although Zhang Qianxiu doesn't think there will be any problems with the money, it is better to check it.

The three people took the money into the inner yard together, and then began to check the money.

It's unrealistic to point one by one, more than 600,000 sheets. If you can really count cramps with your hands, you can only use the method of weighing. Approximately, it's almost enough.

As for the verification of authenticity, only random inspections can be done instead of one by one. The workload is too much.

I have been busy until 8 o'clock in the morning, and finally determined that there is no problem with the money.

Zhang Qianxiu has been observing Kong Zhiwen and them.

With so much money piled in the house, at a glance, there are money bags everywhere, and the visual impact is still great.

However, Kong Zhiwen and Song Xiaoluo focused on checking and weighing, and they didn't take a second look at Qian, their eyes were flat.

Maybe for people like them, money is not that important in their eyes, just enough to live.

Think about it, too, if they cannot withstand the temptation of money, many mission countries will not dare to let them do it.

After ordering the money, Zhang Qianxiu let out a long sigh, and said, "The money is much better if it is enough, but it is actually useless."

Kong Zhiwen handed Zhang Qianxiu a cigarette and said, "Boss Zhang is transparent and can see clearly, but there are too many people who can't understand."

Song Xiaoluo glanced at Kong Zhiwen, did not say a word, lowered his head and smoked.

Zhang Qianxiu himself lit a cigarette and said, "If I were forty years old now, I would never continue to do business. I would like to enjoy my life."

Zhang Qianxiu is telling the truth. Even if he knows that the country will fall behind in some aspects in the future, he will spend the most money to help train some talents and support the scientific research of some institutions. He will never work hard to do business.

When he was in Shaoqing City, Zhang Qianxiu was a little busy. It was just a lot of things. This time I came to Beijing and I was really tired.

When he is forty years old, he doesn’t want to worry about the development of the country, national honors, and he doesn’t want to be the richest man. He just wants to enjoy life, travel wherever he wants to travel, and buy a sports car if he wants to drive a sports car. He didn't want to do things like that kind of showy, show off outside, pretend to be a pig, eat a tiger, and pretend to be X. It's boring, the most important thing is to enjoy life.

But now Zhang Qianxiu is still young, and there are still decades in his life. Before others start to struggle at his age, he can't afford to care for the elderly as a teenager. Since he is still young, let's do something! This is Zhang Qianxiu's most real thoughts now.

As for the richest man or something, he hadn't thought about it before when he was in Shaoqing, because he didn't know if he could do it, but now he has no interest at all. In his eyes, money is really just a number.

People look more at money, and their attitude towards money will naturally change. Zhang Qianxiu's attitude towards money is becoming more and more disdainful. He doesn't feel much about this ton of money in front of him.

Of course, there are some people who want more money with more money. Different people have different ideas.