Lin Dawei likes to study mechanical parts and prefers to modify cars rather than racing. He is usually very cautious in driving, so Du Qiu dares to buy GTR for him to make trouble, but if he lends the car to others, it will not be guaranteed to be safe. Therefore, he is very glad that his stepmother is well disciplined and took away the keys.

Influenced by his own father, Du Qiu also likes machinery very much, but his father and son, Lin Dawei applied his knowledge and had strong hands-on ability. He talked about war on paper and was very knowledgeable. He was very good at talking about theory, but he was outrageous when he started to move. Even when he was traveling through time, he had to be a assistant to do it.

"This gtr is a v-spe version released in 1993. There are only more than 1,300 vehicles produced in total. You are lucky. There is a seller in Hong Kong that has not made any business turnover and is in a hurry to ask for cash. My friend only used 680,000 yuan to help you grab it, otherwise it would cost at least 750,000 yuan."

"I've read the introduction in the magazine, and the V-Spe version has adjusted the brake and four-wheel drive system, right?"

"Yes, the brem wave brake system is installed, and there are some other things..."

Wang Changan remained unrestless. After listening to the two of them talking enthusiastically about the modification of the car, they took advantage of the opportunity to persuade them to drink and started talking about financial speculation again, saying: "Du Qiu, do you know how much the state subsidy last time the 327 national debt was last time? It's a total of 160 yuan! It's 12 yuan higher than the 148 yuan we bet at that time."

"Is that true?"

"It's a pity that the government has stopped the treasury bond futures after the 327 incident, otherwise we could make another profit." Wang Changan helped fill the wine glass in front of him and asked, "What do you think is better to invest now?"

"That time I was lucky and made a little profit. My sister didn't allow me to touch these things again." Du Qiu peeled a saltwater peanut and said nonsense: "In fact, investment may not necessarily be necessary to revolve around the stock market and bonds. As long as you see the general trend, investing in other things can make money."

"Then tell me, what's the best investment? Dawei and I don't understand the computer and the Internet you are working on now. Even if you want to invest, you can't invest. Are there any more ordinary investment channels?"

Because the 327 Treasury bond incident is too legendary, Du Qiu has articles on this aspect in his laptop, but apart from this, he knew almost nothing about the domestic financial history of the 1990s. After eating two peanuts, he remembered the 9 bottles of Wuliangye hidden at home and said: "Invest in a liquor bar. With the increase in national income, the liquor consumption market is becoming more and more popular. For example, Kongfu Banquet. I saw a news before going to the United States last month that after they won the CCTV advertising bidding king this year, their sales were close to 300 million yuan in the first two months, while their total sales last year were only 500 million yuan."

Lin Dawei is a person who cares about face. He owed Du Qiu more than 200,000 yuan to buy a house and open a car wash shop. He was a little anxious. He turned against his previous mentality of not caring about money and asked first: "What do you mean is that they lack production capacity, can we stock up some and wait for appreciation?"

"Kongfu Banquet is a low-end wine blended. As long as there is alcohol, it will produce as much as you want. There is no point in hoarding. However, high-end brewing wines like Moutai and Wuliangye cannot be achieved overnight. You can hoard some." Du Qiu raised his hand and said: "The so-called water rises and low-end wines are sold so well, so high-end wines will definitely not be bad. After all, the government and state-owned enterprises have more money than ordinary people, and they drink hard when they eat and drink with public funds."

"This guy is so good to see!" At this time, the hotel owner came to deliver the food and said, "Moutai has increased a lot recently. It was only 0 per bottle last month, and now it may not be able to get 240."

"240 is equivalent to my salary for more than half a month. The bureaucrats are so fucking!" Wang Changan exaggeratedly. After the boss left, he looked forward and whispered: "I went to Jiangcheng on a business trip a few days ago, and Maotai sold 275 yuan per bottle."

"The price difference is so big?" Lin Dawei was surprised and said, "Jiangcheng is not Pujiang, and the economy is not particularly good. Why is it so expensive?"

"Maybe the people of Jingchu have a good alcohol tolerance and Jiangcheng have a lot of people, so they drink quickly." Wang Chang'an's eyes lit up and suggested: "Yuncheng is only five or six hundred kilometers away from Jiangcheng, and it can be reached in one day. It's better to buy a batch and sell it. The difference of 35 yuan is not a small amount, so you will definitely make a profit."

"Aqiu, what do you think?"

Du Qiu rarely drinks liquor and does not know much about this industry. However, in the years before he traveled, when anti-corruption was in full swing, the prices of high-end liquors such as Moutai fell a lot. There are many analytical articles on the Internet about this. Many of them mentioned that after the Asian financial crisis in 1997, Moutai also experienced a plunge, from more than 300 yuan to more than 200 yuan. That's why he suggested that Wang Changan invest in liquor. First, there is indeed a profit, and second, it can lock all his godfather's spare money to prevent him from going to the stock market again.

However, the price difference between the two places is so large, which is beyond Du Qiu's expectations. He was about to say that he didn't need to drive Moutai to Jiangcheng, but he heard a whistle sound behind him. When he turned his head and saw a mighty and domineering Mercedes-Benz S600 parked at the door of the car wash shop.

There were 4 guys hired by the car wash shop, and Lin Dawei didn't need to do it himself, but he recognized the license plate and stood up and said, "This is the car of the provincial state investment manager. He is Jinyu's immediate boss. After the car wash shop opened, I'll visit him. I'll take a look."

Before he could get over, Gu Shoubing came out of the car with his big belly and shouted: "Mr. Du, drink on the street under the high temperature of more than 30 degrees. Don't you think it's hot?"

"It is because of the heat that I have to drink outside, fight poison with poison, sweat and feel refreshed." Du Qiu met this fat man in Chen Dayou's office in the afternoon. He knew that he had acquired the shares of the rest of the people and was currently the second largest shareholder of Snapdragon, so he raised his beer and shook it, and invited him: "If Mr. Gu has time, come and have a drink."

"Haha, it's so good to have a good time, so I'll have some fun." Gu Shoubing bent down and took a folding fan from the cab, slap in the wind, and said, "This table is too small. Let's change to a bigger one. I have a friend who will come to wash the car later."

Wang Changan got up and gave the stool to him and said, "Mr. Gu, please sit first, I'll call the boss over and add a table."

Gu Shoubing was very good at being a human being, and thanked him with kindness. After sitting down, he looked at the cars parked at the door of the car wash shop and asked, "Mr. Du, where is your sports car? My friend has always wanted to try it when you come back."

"The engine is too loud and it's noisy at night, so I didn't drive over. Do I recognize this friend?"

"He is Lu Zijian and said he has met you, but I don't know if you still remember it."

Du Qiu has a good memory and suddenly remembers who it is. This guy is the husband of elementary school teacher Tan Jingyun, a somewhat arrogant second-generation. So he smiled and said, "I remember, I bought him a pair of shoes a while ago."

The hotel owner moved a table and put it together with the previous one. It was more than five or six people. Then he ordered a few dishes. As soon as he was busy, he saw Lu Zijian driving the unique Volvo in Yuncheng. His skin was darker than when he met last time. When he met, he shouted loudly: "Du Qiu, bring the car keys and I'll drive a few laps to enjoy it."

"The car is at home and I haven't driven it. Next time."

"Damn! It's really disappointing." Lu Zijian sat at the dining table, opened a bottle of beer on his own, raised his head to the mouth of the bottle, drank half a bottle in one go, then put down the bottle, and said, "Du Qiu, when I bought this Volvo, I bought it for 720,000 yuan. I'll lose 10,000 yuan a month, and it's better to calculate 550,000 yuan. I'll add another 150,000 yuan. How about changing your gtr?"

After Du Qiu met this guy last time, he asked Gao Mingda to investigate the background and knew that although he was not a soldier, he came from a military family. His father was a colonel from the provincial military region. He grew up in the military compound, so he was a rough figure. So he declined: "I just thought Volvo and Mercedes-Benz were too old and went to buy GTR. If you like it, just ask Viagra to help you get one."

"I'm not like you. I make money like drinking water. I can buy any car at will for millions of dollars." Lu Zijian seemed to have a good relationship with Lin Dawei. He held a bottle and touched him and asked, "Viagra, I don't want any v-spe version. How much does it cost to create a regular version of second-hand GTR?"

"It depends on the production year and the specific condition of the car. The new chassis is problematic this year, the handling is poor, and the reputation is not good. Therefore, the used cars of the old model are more popular, with more than 300,000 to 500,000 yuan."

"Damn it! It's so expensive. I've been tight recently. I can only get 300,000 yuan." After complaining for a few words, Lu Zijian turned his head and asked Du Qiu: "Why do you lend me some? I'll get it back and compete with you, otherwise it would be boring to drive alone."

"I have poor driving skills and haven't even run the highway a few times." Du Qiu inherited his mother's cautious nature, cherishing her life very much, and did not want to mess with him, so he changed the topic: "Talk about it, we were just studying how to make money with Moutai, or you can also participate in a share? The money will be very quick."

Wang Changan coughed twice and looked at Du Qiu. Du Qiu was unmoved and introduced the information about the price difference between Maotai in Yuncheng and Jiangcheng. After hearing this, Lu Zijian was very interested and calculated: "240 per bottle, the price difference is 35. I can buy more than 1,000 bottles for 300,000 yuan. I can earn almost 40,000 yuan for one trip. I can buy gtr after three trips..."

"Lu Zijian, I have long said that you are a elm-headed person and don't know what investment is. You are not convinced." Gu Shoubing interrupted his calculations and said with a fan: "Moutai is a high-end consumer product. The market is very small. If you send thousands of bottles to Jiangcheng, the supply and demand relationship is unbalanced, and the price will drop immediately. Not only will you not make a lot of money, but you may also lose a lot."

He acted as a military advisor to give advice, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then continued: "In fact, if you want to make money with Moutai, you don't have to mobilize troops to deliver goods to Jiangcheng City to operate."

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