Chapter 191 Xiaoyao
Chapter 191 Xiaoyao
There were a lot of people buying New Year's goods before the Spring Festival. They were buying them as if they were free. One cart of goods was sold out very quickly. Wen Qing went to another place and sold two more carts.
In three consecutive days, Wen Qing sold 15 tons. Of the remaining five tons, she sent two tons back to the winery and asked Liu Quan to distribute them to the factory employees and the forester in the orchard. She gave two tons to Xu Shengli and distributed them to three people from the feed factory and the grain company. She gave the rest to Zhu Hongying, Chen Rui, Xian Yumei, as well as Director Xu and Professor Wang of the school, Director Li of the school-run factory, and Director Li of the Housing Management Office.
On New Year's Eve, she stayed at home alone, watching the Spring Festival Gala, eating dumplings, and drinking some red wine to celebrate her thirteenth year in this world.
Wen Qing had nothing to do during the Spring Festival and was bored staying at home, so she decided to go to Hong Kong City.
She bought an express ticket to Dongyue on the first day of the Lunar New Year. There were not many people on the train. After getting on the train, Wen Qing stayed on the upper bunk and practiced martial arts quietly. The train stopped and started, and Wen Qing went to the dining car to eat at the appointed time. Anyway, she didn't bring much luggage, and the things placed outside were all worthless old quilts.
One night later, they arrived in Dongyue. Wen Qing walked out of the train station. It was already dusk. The streets were hung with lanterns and colorful flags, and the passers-by were all in high spirits.
She walked straight into the darkness, took out her jeep, and drove towards the beach.
It was a cold winter seaside with howling winds and rising waves. Wen Qing found an opening, crawled out, and dived into the sea.
The sea water was freezing cold, so she used her inner strength to drive away the cold and swam for more than four hours before reaching the other side. Wen Qing avoided the patrolmen and walked onto the beach.
She entered the space behind a pile of boulders on the beach, took a hot shower, put on makeup, changed into clean clothes, and then left the space.
The sky was still dark. She avoided people and walked along the coastal road for several kilometers before she took out her motorcycle and drove towards the port city.
This time she still appeared as Li Wen, but there were more wrinkles on her face. It was not until the early morning that she arrived at the center of Gangcheng City, took out her ID, and checked into a five-star hotel by the harbor in Gangcheng City. She could finally rest.
It was after noon when Wen Qing got up, washed, put on makeup and went downstairs to have lunch. Wen Qing called the financial manager of Harvest Bank and asked him to discuss her account the next day.
Three years ago, she earned 3000 million yuan from selling jadeite. She spent some of it and transferred the remaining 2300 million yuan into a securities account. At that time, the market value of her securities account was 8 or 9000 million yuan. Three years later, I wonder what the situation is like?
After dinner, Wen Qing went to the mall and bought a brand-name men's suit, and also bought some cosmetics and skin care products. She returned to the hotel and changed into the suit. Looking at the handsome middle-aged man in the mirror, Wen Qing couldn't help but smile.
The lights in Victoria Harbour were just coming on, and the ships on the beach were also lighting up their lights. She walked along Harbour Boulevard, feeling the charm of the modern city.
People in the port city also celebrate the Spring Festival. The streets are decorated with lights and colorful lanterns. Wen Qing strolls along the street and follows the crowd to look at the lights. There are people dancing the dragon in the square of the harbor. She stands in the crowd and watches with great interest. She has never seen a dragon dance before. The man holding the dragon ball has big and wide movements and agile steps. He must be skilled in kung fu.
The port city was brightly lit at night and all the restaurants were packed, so she had to go back to the hotel restaurant to eat.
The next day at the agreed time, Wen Qing arrived at the financial manager's office and saw the statements and transaction details printed out by the financial manager. The initial investment of 2800 million yuan had increased to 1.6 million yuan, and the 2300 million yuan invested three years ago has now increased to more than 7400 million yuan, with a total market value of more than 2 million Hong Kong dollars. However, this money cannot be converted into domestic currency and is of no use.
Wen Qing asked him to keep shares in two local real estate companies, sell off all other Hong Kong stocks, and exchange them for high-tech companies in the United States. She also left 1000 million yuan in cash and transferred it to her account in Harvest Bank.
The financial manager asked: "Mr. Li, the fruit company's stock price has fallen due to internal disputes, and its future prospects are unclear. It may not be wise to buy in at this time."
Wen Qing said: "I am not speculating in stocks, but I bought into this company because I think it has investment value."
The financial manager seemed to understand, and sold and bought according to her requirements, transferred the funds from the securities account to the bank account, confirmed the balance in the account, and Wen Qing left Harvest Bank.
Before leaving Gangcheng, Wen Qing bought a large combine harvester, two trucks, an SUV, and a high-powered motorcycle, and drove them away in batches. She put them away in a secluded place. Currently, domestic agricultural machinery cannot catch up with Da Piaoliang.
She went to the mall and bought some classic women's clothing and jewelry. Now that the market is open, clothes make the man, and she also needs some new clothes. These things cost her about more than 300 million Hong Kong dollars.
Wen Qing went to the antique street again to buy some antiques. She went to a more formal store and, relying on her ten years of experience, bought several pieces of ancient jade and porcelain, and bought five paintings by Mr. Xie. This gentleman is still alive, and his paintings are not too expensive. The price has increased slightly compared to the previous year, at an average of 500 yuan per painting. She had 1500 million yuan left, so she went to the bank to exchange it for gold. The current price of gold is less than 90 Hong Kong dollars per ounce, and she bought kilograms.
This time she came to the port city to spend money and did not attract any attention. She finished all her business in three days and swam back to the other side at night.
After getting ashore, I took a shower, changed clothes, took a small path to the town behind the mountain, and entered a space outside a small village to rest for a night.
The next day, just after daybreak, when there were no pedestrians on the road, she took out her motorcycle and drove towards Dongyue City. She did not arrive at Dongyue Railway Station until the afternoon, but the ticket office was closed. She stayed in a nearby hotel for one night. Early the next morning, she went to queue up at the ticket office. When the ticket sales started, she found out that there were no berths left. She had no choice but to find a scalper and buy a sleeper ticket back to Pingjing at a high price, and then she took the train back to the city.
After another day and two nights on the bus, they arrived at the terminal on the third day. Wen Qing returned to her home in Huashuijing Lane with her luggage.
She spent four or five days on the road and stayed in the port city for three days. Her life was extremely carefree. However, she felt a little sorry when she thought that the winery and feed factory should have started operations but she, as their boss, had not yet started work.
Without time to clean up the things she bought in Hong Kong, she rushed back to Erxia Village and walked around the old wine shop first. Looking at the steam coming out of the wine, she asked the two workers who were steaming the wine, "What kind of wine are you steaming today?"
A man in his 40s said, "Hello, Director Wen. Today we are steaming No. 3 cellar, and we are steaming the dough."
Wen Qing stood aside, watching the wine flow out, took a test tube to collect the wine, put it into the alcohol tester to measure, and saw that it was more than 80 degrees. The worker said: "The head of the wine has been pinched off, and now we are collecting the body of the wine."
Wen Qing asked: "What is the current wine production rate?"
The worker said: "We are steaming strong-flavor liquor, the yield is about 40%, and the yield of light-flavor liquor can reach about 50%."
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