One was willing to buy and the other was willing to sell, and the business was quickly finalized.
After signing the agreement, Yang Jing immediately transferred the money to Chengzi's card, and after Chengzi's mobile phone received the message that the transfer was successful, he rode a motorcycle to the town to find a truck for Yang Jing.
Yang Jing's card is a gold card with great authority, and even if a large amount of money is transferred at night, it will arrive quickly.
Privileges are everywhere, it's just that the size of the privilege is determined by the amount of your assets!
By the time Chengzi came back, it was almost eleven o'clock, but the freight given by Yang Jing was very high, and the driver of the van naturally didn't say anything.
Coming here with the van, there are also several stevedores from the Niu Er Distillery, all of whom are from the town and are very familiar with Chengzi.
The stevedores unloaded a lot of small cardboard boxes from the vans, and a lot of plastic foam filling, and then took them all the way into the cellar.
For such a thoughtful arrangement, Yang Jing is also very satisfied.
These wine jars are 200,000 yuan per jar, and transportation is also a big problem, and now with these professionals from the winery to help, there is naturally no need to worry about the transportation of these old wines.
Chengzi looked very excited, pulled his father and mother and whispered something, and then his father and mother also showed a satisfied smile on their faces.
Needless to say, when Chengzi went to the town to look for a car and find someone, he must have checked the deposit balance in the card from the AT.
Forty million were left in his card, and this kid would be strange if he wasn't excited.
This is 40 million in cash, even if it is placed in Yanjing City, it is definitely not a small number.
Chengzi's family are all rural people, and now they suddenly have this 40 million cash, which is enough for their family to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.
Yang Jing also followed into the wine cellar, he first picked out eleven jars of wine from the 58 jars of old wine brewed in 1955 and put them aside, and then instructed the professional stevedores to put all the remaining old uncles into the boxes, and Yang Jing made a mark with a marker on each box, and then stuffed it with plastic foam filling, and then began to move out one by one.
I was busy until almost midnight, and the two hundred jars of old wine were completely moved.
Originally, Yang Jing wanted to stay in Yanjing for a few more days, but because these precious old wines came out, he had to return to Tianqu overnight.
Now Yang Jing has not taken over the Evil Dragon Fund, so there is no place for these old wines to be stored in Yanjing, so he can only pull these old wines back to Tianqu.
The most important thing is that Yang Jing really wants to see what his father looks like when he sees these old wines, and he must be absolutely happy with his father.
When leaving, Yang Jing asked Wang Jiazan to take away the five jars of old wine, but Wang Jiazan said that he didn't agree to anything.
Just kidding, five jars of wine is a whole million, how can Wang Jiazan take it?
In the end, Wang Jiazan still took two jars of old wine back.
Wang Jiazan drove Yang Jing's car back, and Yang Jing got on the highway with the driver.
It is said that it is better to keep these old wines in the cellar, and not in other cellars, but in a new cellar.
But this matter is more urgent, and there is no such suitable cellar for the storage of these old wines for a while, so Yang Jing pondered and simply put it in the warehouse of the car dealership first.
The security conditions of the car shop are still good, the monitoring and everything are complete, and there are hired security brigades on night duty at night, so it is better to leave the wine there for the time being, and then slowly look for a suitable cellar to store it.
Dad Yang drove to the car dealership with an obvious sense of getting up, and it was only four o'clock, and his son tossed him up, so it's no wonder that Dad Yang can be happy.
But when Dad Yang saw the old wine that was taken down from the car, his eyes almost popped out.
"Son, where did you get all this wine?"
Dad Yang asked with a shocked face.
There are no markings on them, but anyone can tell that they are definitely old objects.
"Dad, let's move these wines in first, and then I'll tell you slowly, okay?
Anyway, these wines will be yours in the future, and if you want to drink them, you can open an altar and taste them to ensure that you are comfortable drinking. ” As soon as he heard this, Dad Yang's anger suddenly disappeared.
The son is a little drunkard, and he is naturally an old drunkard when he is an old man.
For an old drunkard like Dad Yang, a jar of old wine is definitely better than anything else.
The two of them, together with the driver and the security guard on the night shift who was called, worked for more than ten minutes, and the two hundred small boxes were moved into the warehouse of the car dealership.
This room is in the car dealership, which was originally intended to be used to hold electric car accessories, but it has been empty and unused, and there are just some miscellaneous items piled up inside, but this time it is used.
After paying the driver and sending the driver away, the father and son walked into the car dealership.
Dad Yang put down the electric roller shutter door of the car dealership, and asked the security guard to continue to go back to sleep, and then followed his son to the small warehouse where these old wines were held, and then asked with a smile: "Son, can you tell my father about these old wines this time?"
” After tossing all night, Yang Jing also felt a little tired and panicked, sat on a chair and said: "Dad, these old wines were all bought by me from a village in Yanjing last night, a jar of wine is 200,000 yuan, which is a full 200 jars, and it cost a total of 40 million." ” As soon as this number came out, Dad Yang was startled, "!
What are you doing, boy?
Why spend so much money on all this wine?
Did it hold on or what?
” "Dad, look at what you said, only 40 million can buy these 200 jars of old wine, we will definitely make a lot of money.
Let me tell you, these old wines were dug up from a cellar, and the shortest of them was sixty-three years old, in 1955!
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And the oldest of them, the three jars of wine," Yang Jing searched among these cardboard boxes, found three of the boxes marked with the capital English letter "te", and continued: "These three jars of wine were made in 1938, a full eighty years ago!
” Hearing this, Dad Yang also involuntarily gasped, "Damn, these wines are such old wines?"
To put it this way, 200,000 jars are really not expensive!
” Yang Jing smiled: "Dad, guess what kind of wine these wines are?"
” "Well, you kid just said that he got it from a village in Yanjing, could it be that these wines are all two-pot heads?"
"Haha, I knew you could guess.
That's right, these wines are all serious two-pot wines.
The people who make these wines used to be brewers in Fushun Seng, and then they came out on their own."
Yang Jing told his father about the origin of these wines, and even Yang Dad was a little excited.
"Hey, son, if these wines are taken out and sold, how much will they be sold!"
Yang Jing said with a smile: "Dad, I worked hard all night, and I got 40 million in cash, and I didn't get these wines back to sell them."
Is our family short of this money now?
I just thought it was so rare that it would be a sin to miss it, so I bought it and shipped it back.
We don't sell this wine, let's keep it for ourselves. ” Dad Yang wanted his head like a rattle, "No, this is too extravagant!"
You haven't drunk such expensive wine since you were a child!
If you take a sip of this wine, it won't cost thousands of dollars and it will be gone?
No, let's not drink this wine, let's find a chance to sell it. ” Yang Jing was about to say something, but Yang Dad's phone rang, and when he picked up the phone, Yang Jing clearly heard his mother's voice coming from inside: "What are you two doing inside?"
Hurry up and open the door for me. ” Gotcha!
The old lady arrived, and this matter cannot be neglected.
Yang Jing hurriedly trotted out, opened the electric roller shutter door from the inside, and saw his mother standing at the door.
"Mom, why are you here?"
"Won't I come?
Why are you two so mysterious?
” "Ahem!
What a mystery?
Mom, I collected a batch of old wine from a village in Yanjing last night and pulled it back overnight, there is no place to put this wine, and I don't have the key to the car dealership, so I won't toss my father. ” "Old wine?"
Mother Yang asked suspiciously.
Father Yang, who followed out from inside, said with a wry smile: "Li Ping, your son has made a big battle this time, and spent 40 million to buy 200 jars of old wine.
This wine is very good, the value is definitely higher than 40 million, I said sell this wine, your son does not agree, you have to keep it for himself!
I'm reluctant to drink it anyway, a jar of wine is 200,000 yuan, and it is a few thousand yuan in one sip, and I can buy two bottles of Feitian!
” "Forty million?
Bought 200 jars of old wine?
Still keep it for yourself?
"Mother Yang is also a little confused.
Yang Jing had no choice but to tell his mother the origin of these old wines again, but after listening to it, her eyes lit up.
"Son, you said that these old wines have been buried in the ground for more than sixty years?
The longest is already eighty years old?
” "Well, that's true.
If this wine is auctioned, it can easily fetch more than one million.
So my dad wanted to sell the wine.
But our family doesn't make money with these wines now, if these wines are really sold, then we will never find such good old wines again.
Anyway, I don't want to sell it, I want to keep it for myself.
My dad drinks it, you drink it too, my grandpa can drink some too, how good it is for our family to keep it for ourselves!
” Mother Yang glanced at Dad Yang fiercely and said, "Well, I know about this."
Lao Yang, let me tell you, this wine was brought by his son, and his son makes a decision, you can't mix it blindly!
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The son said that we would keep it, and if the son wanted to sell it, we would not block it.
Our family has to pay attention to democracy now, my son and I are on the same line, and it is useless for you to oppose it!
” Yang Jing is overjoyed, long live my mother!
Hold my mother and take a sip.
Dad Yang shook his head helplessly, threw down a sentence and walked inside: "Little rabbit cub, bring a jar for your father at noon!"
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