Papua New Guinea, at the door of a bar, the people from Unit 262 completed the task very easily.
It couldn't help but feel relaxed. Claudia Taylor and her men waited outside the bar for two hours, but what they saw was Ranovoy, who was already drunk as a mud. As soon as he walked out of the bar, Ranovoy fell to the ground and fell asleep.
Everyone in Unit 262 looked at each other in bewilderment. Claudia randomly picked an unlucky guy and walked up to him and broke Ranovoi's neck.
The mission was so simple that Claudia suddenly felt that the reward was too much . But no matter what, the mission was completed and Unit 262 could be handed in.
Ivankov has some strength, but for Smolensky, he is not enough.
Vasily asked Smolensky to meet Ivankov, but it was impossible for Smolensky to visit Ivankov in person, so he just asked his secretary to call Ivankov and make an appointment to meet at the hunting base outside Moscow.
In Moscow Oblast, you can hunt wild boar, rabbit, moose, sambar deer and fox in the forests almost all year round. Fur lovers can happily target squirrels, martens and even minks. Of course, there is also a chance to encounter beavers and weasels, which are easier to hunt successfully.
There are many hunting bases here, with hunters' lodges, well-trained hunting dogs and special hunting towers. Under the guidance of a guide, even beginners will quickly harvest their first trophy. For experienced hunters, there is no less prey in the suburbs of Moscow than in the hunting grounds of Karelia.
In the forest outside the city, Smolensky has a hunting lodge, which is owned by a unit in the Moscow financial system and has the right to use it in Smolensky's hands.
Strictly speaking, up to now, the Soviet revisionists have no concept of private housing. In addition to state-owned housing and public housing, there are also houses built by residential construction cooperatives.
In theory, a housing construction cooperative is a voluntary organization of citizens that raises funds to build, use and manage homes with the help of state loans. The housing belongs to the cooperative collective, and everyone has a share in it as a member of the collective.
Boom boom, Smolensky pulled the trigger twice with his Toz-34 double-barreled shotgun, and a sambar that was wading across a stream not far away fell into the water. The bodyguards nearby loosened their dog leashes, and several wolfhounds (Bozo dogs) ran towards the sambar with a howl.
Smolensky opened the barrel of the gun, poured out the shell casings, reloaded two bullets, and was about to aim at a stupid moose that was not scared away by the gunshot when the roar of cars was heard. Two cars drove up to a position about ten meters away and stopped. Ivankov and two men got out of the car and walked straight towards Smolensky.
"Mr. Smolensky."
Coming closer, Ivankov called out in a respectful tone.
Smolensky threw the gun in his hand to his bodyguard leader Makarov, stepped forward and hugged Ivankov warmly, "Can you hunt?"
"certainly."
Smolensky beckoned, and Makarov came forward with two guns, which Smolensky took and handed one to Ivankov.
"Makarov, blow the whistle."
Upon hearing this, Makarov took out a whistle and blew it. The wolfhounds that were surrounding the water deer in the stream heard the whistle, pricked up their ears and looked up at Makarov.
Makarov pointed at the moose that had just run away, and the wolfhounds spread their legs and chased the moose. When they caught up with the moose, several wolfhounds surrounded the moose and roared, scaring and forcing the moose to run towards the crowd.
"Ivankov, come here," Smolensky said when the moose was driven into range.
Ivankov did not yield. He raised his gun, aimed, and fired after two seconds.
The moose was hit by a combination of a buck bullet and a single bullet, and fell to the ground.
"Good marksmanship."
Smolenski praised, and then called to the wolfhound running toward the moose, "Cornie."
A wolfhound heard the barking, turned around and ran to Smolensky's feet, surrounded him, stuck out its tongue, and looked like it was asking for praise.
Smolensky squatted down and stroked Connie's head. After stroking it for a while and patting it, he said lovingly, "Connie, good job."
After playing with the dog for a while, Smolensky stood up and said, "Ivankov, this is my beloved dog Konni. He is my son. I will personally prepare the best meals for him every time and never treat him badly. Do you know why?"
"Smolensky particularly likes dogs?" Ivankov said after thinking for a moment.
"No, it's because Kony is very loyal to me and very smart. He will carry out my orders unconditionally. A distinguished gentleman once told me that loyalty is very valuable. We should give the greatest reward to those who are loyal to us."
Smolensky pointed at Kony and then at himself. "Kony gave me his loyalty, I gave my loyalty to that distinguished gentleman, and that gentleman gave his loyalty to another, ah, I don't know whether it is a gentleman or a lady yet, it doesn't matter, what matters is that he or she asked me to talk to you through that gentleman."
Smolensky's words contained a lot of information, and Ivankov was a little confused. In his eyes, he was already a very remarkable person, but it turned out that he was just a younger brother of someone else's younger brother. He could understand being a younger brother, because if you want to do something in Moscow, you have to have someone behind you, but he couldn't understand being a younger brother of a younger brother.
"Ivankov, don't guess who the gentleman behind me is. Maybe you will have a chance to meet him in the future. I asked you to come here today because I want to talk to you about Copenhagen and your subordinate Chadov.
While he was working in Copenhagen, he accidentally pointed his gun at someone he shouldn't have pointed at, and because of that, he was shot dead. At the time, there were more than a dozen armed bodyguards nearby, but they took the risk and did not interfere with your people's work. Whose fault is it that he died?"
"But Chadov is dead, Mr. Smolensky. He is to me just as your Kony is to me."
"Koni..." Smolensky said as if he had suddenly realized something. "Then we need to discuss the terms of compensation. I... wait a minute, I have to take a call."
When Smolensky saw Makarov holding the satellite phone, he walked over, took the phone from Makarov, and stepped aside to answer the call.
…
Beijing City, in front of Shuimu University.
Huang Saner was leaning against an orange Harley Survivor, with a Camel in his mouth and a soldier's dog tag hanging around his neck. He was wearing a black T-shirt with a white skull printed on the front and a pair of old jeans with slits and tassels on the knees.
After smoking two cigarettes, Huang Saner saw a woman coming out of the school. He put his fingers into his mouth and whistled, "Pretty girl, where are you going... How do you say it later? Fuck, forget it, let's speak human language. Pretty girl, where are you going? Do you want to ride on my motorcycle?"
When Long Huiqing heard the whistle, she glanced at Huang Saner, muttered "little gangster", ignored her, and continued walking forward.
"Hey, Jian Guoer, don't ignore me. Let me, your sister, sniff one." Seeing that Long Huiqing ignored her, Huang Saner immediately ran to Long Huiqing and stopped her.
"Baby, get out of the way. You're too young to play with your sister."
"Wow, you are so arrogant. Do you know where this place is? Why are you, a coward, trying to act so arrogant in front of me? I... forget it, I won't play with you anymore." The pager on Huang Saner's waist rang, making her lose interest in teasing Long Huiqing. She took out a letter from her pocket and slapped it on Long Huiqing's chest. "Master Nan asked me to give it to you. It has my number on it. My name is Huang Saner. If you encounter any problems in Beijing, come to me."
After saying that, Huang Saner waved to Long Huiqing, walked back to the motorcycle, got on the motorcycle, turned the key, started the engine, squeezed the clutch, turned a big turn, and shot out.
Long Huiqing watched the motorcycle leave before she put her eyes on the envelope in her hand. In the middle of the envelope, there were four words written in pen from top to bottom: "Personally from Sister Long".
With the help of Mr. Nan and Sister Long, Long Huiqing understood that the letter was given to her by Nan Yi.
"It's very thoughtful. They even wrote it in traditional Chinese characters."
[People in Xiangcun and Taicun call traditional Chinese characters "Zhengtizi" and simplified Chinese characters "Lazyzi".]
She opened the envelope, pulled out the letter from it, and saw that the words on the paper were printed. She curled her lips and read the content of the letter - she registered a Longqing Jewelry Company as a Hong Kong businessman, mainly dealing in diamonds, jadeite, and crystal (she went to Hailing County, Jiangsu Province to stock up on crystals, only looking at the purity and not other factors, and trying to keep the price as low as possible). There was no rush to open a store, and she would focus on the crystal business first.
"Hoarding crystals? Will the price of this thing rise sharply? Also, where's the money? Who should I ask for the money?" With doubts, Long Huiqing turned the letter over and looked at it, but didn't see any other words. "You won't let me pay, right? Should I go find that Huang San?"
After squeezing the envelope from flat to round, Long Huiqing shook it and took another look inside the envelope. "Hey, there are words."
Tearing open the envelope, Long Huiqing saw six words written inside the envelope - Coconut City Billion International.
"Mysterious."
After stuffing the envelope and letter paper into her bag, Long Huiqing continued walking towards the hotel.
"Adam, Pan American Holdings has successfully invested in Unimin, but we just received a call from DARPA, warning us not to interfere in the details of Unimin's business."
On Wilm Island, Nan Yi was having a video call with Rachel, the president of Pan American Investment Holdings.
DARPA, the Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency, is an agency under the Defense Research and Engineering Agency, which is generally under the jurisdiction of the Department of Defense. This department has two functions: to maintain the United States' technological leadership and to prevent potential adversaries from unexpectedly surpassing it.
In the early years, Unimin was just a small company that produced glass and mined quartz and other minerals for glassmaking. A few years ago, when high-purity quartz ores were linked to semiconductors and chips, this company became very successful. The Spruce Pine Mine in its hands is not only easy to mine, but the quartz sand mined from it can easily increase the purity to five nines after the decimal point.
Unimin occupies a super good quartz mine, but it does not just rely on resources to make money. Instead, like Wakanda in Marvel, it has developed the world's top technology tree with a mine. It has a very unique technology for pulling silicon ingots and silicon rods.
Cut the silicon rod into slices, and the things that come out are called silicon slices, or wafers. Chop the wafers again, and the things that come out are called single crystal silicon, which is the raw material for producing CPU chips.
No matter how awesome your chip design and chip manufacturing are, no matter if you have 100,000 or 8,000 top-level lithography machines in your hands, without monocrystalline silicon, you will have to kneel down and call me grandpa.
Working backwards, quartz sand, or more precisely, the quartz sand purified by Unimin Corporation, can be considered a strategic resource associated with high technology, which happens to be in line with the functions of DARPA.
"Rachel, please be more direct when you talk to me next time. Don't worry. I don't have any inappropriate thoughts about Unimin. I'm just making some preparations for our own semiconductor company. Okay, I have a call, so let's stop here for now."
"See you, bye."
Rachel said, severing the connection.
"Ruoyin, any news?"
"Someone at the hotel front desk is asking about car rentals. Crunchy Burger said the leader is Andre, and the Fertilizer Granules team has already caught up with him. Dad, do you want to take action?"
"Wait, hang up first, and then you can video chat with me."
"OK."
Nan Yi first established a video connection with Nan Ruoyin, then picked up the satellite phone and called Vasily.
"Vassily, can I speak directly to Smolensky now?"
Vasily fell silent. Nan Yi's question was difficult to answer. What Nan Yi asked was not whether Smolensky was convenient for a phone call, but whether he could treat Smolensky as his own. If he answered "yes", it meant that he had become a guarantor in a certain sense.
After a long while, Vasily said, "Sir, I think it's okay."
"good."
Nan Yi hung up the call with Vasily and called Smolensky directly.
"Hello, Smolensky, you can call me Adam."
"Hello, Mr. Adam." Smolensky turned his head to look at Ivankov, then walked forward a few steps and came behind a big tree.
"You saw Ivankov?"
"We just met twenty minutes ago and were talking about Chadoff."
"Then I have to say sorry. Now it's not just Chadov's problem. It also involves Andre and his five men, a total of seven people."
"Mr. Adam, Ivankov is not easy to talk to. It will be easier to solve it than to communicate."
"It's not a good solution, Smolensky. You are wearing a suit, so what you do should be consistent with the temperament of the suit. Things that are inconsistent with it should be left to people wearing other clothes.
Ivankov's clothes are good, seven people or two people, Andrei can't go back, if the request is not too much, agree to it. By the way, I can introduce him to a good channel for foreign goods, and there are all the popular goods in the Moscow market. "
If Ivankov had chosen two people instead of seven, it would have been fun.
"I see."
"Goodbye, we'll see you soon."
After hanging up the phone, Smolensky thought for a moment and walked back to Ivankov. "Ivankov, things seem to have changed. One of your men named Andrei has brought five people to Copenhagen. So, the next thing we are going to talk about is seven people or two people."
When Ivankov heard what Smolensky said, his face changed instantly. It seemed that he had no secrets at all from the other party. According to the time calculation, Andrei should have just arrived in Copenhagen, but he did not expect that he had been controlled by the other party so quickly.
"Mr. Smolensky, what do you want to talk about?"
"A channel for foreign goods. Not only can it provide all the popular goods in Moscow, but the supply price is also very cheap."
Ivankov took out a cigar from the inside pocket of his suit, warmed it with a special lighter, lit it, and smoked it while pretending to think. He had to pretend. A dead Chadov and six living men could not be compared with the foreign goods channels.
But he couldn't agree too quickly, as this was not in line with the general rules of doing business and would seem too heartless.
"Four or seven."
"Okay, I'm fifty-nine."
Nan Ruoyin drew a triangle and a circle on the notebook.
"Five...wait, let me think about it."
"Dad, think faster. If you delay for one minute, the satellite will age faster."
"Got it, got it, it will be quick." Nan Yi stroked his chin, looked at the notebook spread out on the table by Nan Ruoyin, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Six Six."
"Sanwu, Dad, you have no more chess pieces." Nan Ruoyin laughed heartily.
"Forget it, I can't beat you, I'll answer the phone." Nan Yi said to Nan Ruoyin and took the satellite phone beside him.
"Mr. Adam, it's settled. Seven people."
"OK, there is a hotel called Airocent on the Reeperbahn in Hamburg, Germany. It's a nice place. Tell Ivankov to let his men move in and say that the target they are looking for visits the hookah bar next door every night. I'll have someone fax you the target's information."
"learn."
"Dad, why do we have to deal with them in Hamburg?" Nan Ruoyin asked after Nan Yi hung up the phone.
"I just saw a piece of news in a Hamburg newspaper that a violent incident against foreigners occurred in Henksee, North Rhine-Westphalia, the day before yesterday. Some people missed the Austrian art student who failed the entrance exam. The xenophobic trend in Germany has revived."
"I see. This is a good opportunity to cover it up with xenophobia."
"Well, this matter can be concluded. After you deal with Caroline's matter, you can return to the United States."
"Okay. I'll ask the fertilizer granules to go to Hamburg and prepare them first."
"Yeah, tangent."
After leaving the basement, Nan Yi found Shakespeare from the Renaissance Team. Shakespeare was the perfect professional to play the target.
After finishing his business, Nan Yi went to the bedroom. Helena was still sleeping, lying on her side, holding the quilt with her hands, and her thighs spread in the shape of a "7".
"Wake up."
Nan Yi walked to the bed and patted Helena's bare shoulder.
Helena shook her body and muttered, "I can't wake up. I am Snow White who has eaten the Queen's poisoned apple and is in a long sleep. I need the prince's kiss to wake me up."
Nan Yi leaned over and kissed Helena, and picked up the clothes on the chair in front of the bed and threw them on the bed. "Get up, your vacation is over. I'll send someone to take you back to Copenhagen or you can drive back by yourself."
Helena opened her eyes and asked in surprise, "So fast?"
"Yes, get up and wash up, I'll make you something to eat." Nan Yi said as he stood up.
Helena grabbed his hand and begged, "Please take me back."
"I don't have time. After you leave, I will leave too." Nan Yi turned around and stroked Helena's face. "I have prepared a gift for you. You will definitely like it. Be good and get up."
Nan Yi made some simple food for Helena, and after she finished eating, he rented a car for her according to her idea. As she was reluctant to say goodbye, Nan Yi gave her an envelope before leaving.
The car drove for a distance. Helena held the steering wheel with one hand and opened the envelope with the other hand, pouring the contents onto the passenger seat: two $1,000 traveler's checks and a folded note paper.
Helena opened the traveler's check, picked up the note, looked through the windshield and unfolded it. On it was written: "The Road to Supermodel, Women's Management Company Claudia."
"Yeah." Helena picked up the note and kissed it, saying excitedly: "Adam, thank you, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah..."
After Helena left, the people on Wilm Island began to clear the traps that had been set previously. Things were almost over and there was no point in keeping the traps.
Nan Yi also participated in the work of clearing the traps. If it was just a violent demolition, the traps would not be difficult to clear. However, if it was a meticulous demolition, the previously destroyed subtle environment would have to be restored, which would be more difficult and involve more knowledge.
Nan Yi followed the Renaissance team and was taught step by step. All the knowledge was practical. After half a day of study, Nan Yi's understanding of traps improved by two or three levels.
That night, the Renaissance team stayed behind, while Nan Yi and others took a bus to Amsterdam.
After resting for a day at the Crown Hotel, Nan Yi rushed to the Van Gogh Museum early the next morning after visiting the hotel. It was not because he liked Van Gogh very much, but because 20 collections worth a total of US$500 million from the Van Gogh Museum had just been stolen the day before.
What’s funny is that the thief was arrested in just half an hour . The reason for his arrest was not because the police were so brave, but because the tire of the transfer vehicle that the thief had prepared in advance had a flat tire.
Although it had just been robbed, the Van Gogh Museum was still open as usual. Nan Yi went in and took a look around. In order to get his money's worth, he carefully admired the paintings, which he was not sure whether they were authentic or fakes. Then he stopped by the Big Windmill Company and took a bus to Paris.
When Sophie Marceau was riding Nan Yi like a horse, Nan Yi received a phone call. The call was very short. The other party said "Job Done" and Nan Yi replied "Good Job".
Andre and the five men he brought with him died.
Afterwards, Nan Yi read the report. The Fertilizer Granule Team and the Renaissance Team did not use brute force. They cleverly took advantage of the characteristics of the Aerocentre Hotel - there was a young lady in each room. After paying the full amount, they could only sleep on half a bed. Six young ladies collected the money and added some stuff to the wine of Andre and the other six people. The two teams only had to carry the six dead pigs away and then find a place to destroy the bodies.
In Paris, Nan Yi stayed for two days and attended a seminar of solar energy experts, where the experts discussed the concept of space solar power stations.
The idea of ​​a space power station is to build a space station at a fixed position in the geosynchronous orbit to supply power to a fixed area on the earth. The principle of power generation is to lay solar cells on the solar energy collecting panels and convert solar energy into electrical energy through photoelectric conversion.
The electric current is then converted into microwaves by a microwave converter, and the electrical energy is sent to the ground in the form of microwaves through an antenna. The ground receiving station converts the microwave energy into electrical energy through an antenna.
Nan Yi was very interested in this idea. Regarding space solar power stations, he had heard news of major breakthroughs more than once. He had even heard that China had mastered this technology. Regardless of whether the news was true or not, this seemed to be quite promising.
Nan Yi has decided to find someone to do an evaluation. If the investment cost is not ridiculously high and the future prospects are very promising, he will invest on his own; if it is a flower in the water or the moon in the well, he can try to find investors to invest.
…
August 8th, the beginning of autumn.
Nan Yi returned to Coconut City and met with Bai Hui who had been waiting for him for a long time. After reading Bai Hui's business plan and having a deep conversation with her, Nan Yi decided to invest 450,000 yuan in her personal name and occupy 45% of the shares of Wuzhishan Rice Wine Factory. Bai Hui invested 17,426.3, both in small and large amounts, and with her technical investment, she occupied 55% of the shares.
The valuation of Bai Hui's role was a bit too high. Nan Yi invested almost half of the funds purely for the sake of "30 cents", or he admired Bai Hui's confidence in going all out. He didn't even think of sending an accountant to Wuzhi Mountain.
Of course, this is also due to the fact that the funds are too limited and it is not worth hiring an accountant to keep an eye on the accounts. Nan Yi can afford to gamble 450,000 on his luck.
After dealing with Bai Hui's affairs, Nan Yi rushed between Dream Town, Hongtu Real Estate, Cornucopia Real Estate, and Billion International.
There is nothing big going on in Dream Town, just keep going according to plan, Nan Yi only needs to check on the progress from time to time.
Hongtu Real Estate has sold more than half of its shares and recovered more than 8 million yuan of investment capital. In another ten days or half a month, all the shares will be sold out. Once the money is collected, all the money in the account will be converted into land and wait for appreciation.
The land transfer management in Zhucheng is very loose, so it is not difficult to buy land. The same is true in Coconut City. It is not possible to get a cheap large piece of land, but it is not difficult to buy small pieces at the market price.
Lai Huri has approved the land for Jubaopen Real Estate, and the first step of erecting the memorial archway for the first of the Nine Golden and Jade Cauldrons has begun.
Yiwan International was managed very well by Zhao Jinshui. He drew on the company's working capital to purchase two second-hand cargo ships of 10,000 tons, taking advantage of the booming ocean shipping market. The freight income and the funds obtained from reselling the ships in the future should far exceed the invested funds.
In a week, Nan Yi sorted out all the work. Then, he handed the affairs of Hongtu Real Estate to Zhao Jinshui, and Nan Yi got out of it.
One morning, Nan Yi received an email from Chen Huixian from Delnan, saying that his status as Delnan's honorary consul in Moscow had been finalized, and the relevant information and documents were on the way to Xiangkeng.
According to the Vienna Convention on Consular Relations, a consul can be a person of the nationality of a third party, that is, a citizen of Country C can serve as a consul of Country A to Country B, as long as Country B is willing to recognize his or her identity.
As for honorary consuls, it is even simpler. Anyone can be found from the location of the consulate to handle consular affairs. This is also called an elected consul, which is similar to a company hiring someone to be the head of a field office.
Nan Yi's honorary consul status does not require him to exercise any consular functions, nor does he have the right to do so. To put it bluntly, he just wants to enjoy consular privileges and immunities that are narrower than diplomatic privileges and immunities.
The identity of honorary consul has been secured, and Nan Yi has completed one more preparation for his trip to Moscow.
After dealing with the emails, Nan Yi sat in his seat and thought about something for a while. Just as he was about to turn off the computer and go out for a walk, Zhao Jinshui came to his office.
"Nansheng, I just received a report that the gifts have been delivered." Zhao Jinshui said as soon as he walked into the office.
Nan Yi asked blankly: "What gift?"
"Today is Chinese Valentine's Day." Zhao Jinshui reminded.
"Oh, I didn't notice." Nan Yi suddenly realized, "How much did you spend on the gift?"
"A total of $131,700."
"Okay, give me the gift list later. Be detailed and I'll remember it carefully to avoid any mistakes."
Hearing Nan Yi's words, Zhao Jinshui's temples turned black. "It should have been exposed. Madam asked the person who sent the gift to bring back a message, saying that there is no need to do these fancy things in the future, just cash it directly. Ahem, these are Madam's original words."
"I understand. I will still send you the gifts in the future. You can't take women's words seriously. By the way, you don't need to be responsible for this matter yourself. Find a personal secretary and report to me for review."
"clear."
After staying in Coconut City for another two days, chatting with Li Jin for a long time and having a relatively simple communication with Su Meng about work issues, Nan Yi left again in a hurry.
After arriving in Shencun, Nan Yi went to Smith Company to look at the list of candidates for the president of Ganfeng Technology that they did not dare to submit. There was no miracle, and no mistake happened.
In the 1990s, there were many business talents in the country, but each of them was ready to become his own boss. It was very difficult to get them to become professional managers. Zhao Rencai almost screened people according to their household registration files, but he really couldn't find any.
Nan Yi communicated with Zhao Rencai and searched his mind again. In his mind, only Lei Buqun was a more suitable candidate. Unfortunately, Lei Buqun was a rookie now, still a young bud. Without a few years of experience, he had no ability to be the president of Ganfeng Technology.
After asking Zhao Rencai to continue looking, Nan Yi left Shencun with some disappointment. If he couldn't find a suitable person before the end of September, he planned to find another type of talent to serve as the president of Ganfeng Technology.
After staying in Hong Kong for one night, when Nan Yi landed in Shanghai the next day, he received a call from Masami Ueto, saying that Moscow was in chaos and an internal conflict had broken out in the Kremlin.
Nan Yi knew that it would be soon, the Soviet revisionism would soon disintegrate, and he would soon set foot on the land of Moscow.
He first went to the Shanghai Stock Exchange on Huangpu Road, opened a stock account, and got a paper account card. Without placing an order to buy any stocks, Nan Yi returned to Fang Mansion with the card.
When Nan Wuwei is not at home, the little guy has a wide range of interests. He learns guqin from his master, and learns antique appraisal and calligraphy from his godfather Ke Jianzhen. He has also signed up for several interest classes. His time is clearly divided.
Nan Yi guessed that the little guy should be at Ke Jianzhen's place now. Ke Jianzhen and Sun Muxi were very proud of the little guy and wished they could let him live with them. Whenever the little guy came over, Sun Muxi would always do her best to cook a table of dishes that were different from the last time.
With nothing to do, Nan Yi went to his room, took out 7 monkey stamps, and ran to the Lugong Stamp Market.
The Lugong Stamp Market is located in the Lugong Stadium. There is a bare mud ground in the middle. A stall is a piece of cloth or a table. Nan Yi wandered around for a while and got a general idea of ​​what stamps are popular nowadays. He handed the monkey stamps in his hand to Hu Cub to sell, and divided them into several stalls, trying to stay as far away from them as possible.
The tiger cub left with the stamps, and Nan Yi ran to a raised high ground by himself, observing around with a toy-like telescope.
Once interrupted by Men San'er's matter, Nan Yi's understanding of the stamp market had become a little out of touch. Besides, from Zuo Can to his sixth son Sun Changzheng, they only knew about the market in Beijing, and knew nothing about the stamp market in Shanghai.
In the national stamp market, Beijing and Shanghai are the weather vanes, and the market conditions in other places are aligned with these two places. If you want to ship goods in the future, you must occupy a position as a dealer in the two places, control the rhythm of receiving goods in the two places to push up prices, and ship goods in counties where information is relatively lagging, going in and out, pulling in and selling at the same time.
"Haha, there are thousands of changes, but they are all the same. Fan Li is tired of hoarding and collecting goods. Whether it is the stamp market, the stock market, or the future virtual currency, they are still very popular. The market, the index, the decentralization, and the convenience of money laundering are all superficial. In the final analysis, it has always been about greed. Robbing the poor to help the rich is nothing more than this."
Nan Yi observed and muttered to himself: "There have been two fires. We need to try something new. Dad died. The ignorant son used the whole sheet of stamps that his father had hoarded to light the coal stove. After knowing the value, he almost fanned himself to death.
My mother was seriously ill and lying in the hospital waiting for money to save her life. I went home and searched through the drawers for money. Unexpectedly, I found several versions of monkey stamps left by my dead father. Not only did my mother have money to pay for medical treatment, but she also had a spacious house to live in.
The girl despised the boy's poor family and ran away with the trader. Unexpectedly, the saying "Don't despise the poor young man" came true. The boy was in despair, but when it rained heavily, the broken house was washed down.
While cleaning up the wreckage, he unexpectedly found a stack of monkey stamps that was five centimeters thick. From then on, he embarked on the peak of his life. He did not attend his daughter's wedding, but gave his child a gift worth 880,000 yuan when his child was one month old. He was very happy to avenge his enemies and was very happy.
On the last page of Story Club, you can also publish an advertisement for purchasing misprinted monkey stamps for 8.88 million... No, this price is too high and might scare people. 880,000 is a more reliable price.
There seem to be about ten sheets with printing defects, and releasing two or three of them would muddy the water.
Eighteen consecutive monkey stamps were wrong, and the bank mortgaged 1 billion yuan... Forget it, this matter cannot be done without dragging most of the branch staff into it. It will be too bad for the bank to do it. The gain will not outweigh the loss. "
A stream of bad thoughts overflowed from Nan Yi's stomach, and just when his stomach was almost full, the tiger cub came back.
"Nansheng, it's sold."
"What's the price?"
"They range from 240 to 290. I wanted to raise the price to 300 but couldn't."
"Oh, bring another six or seven tomorrow and see if there will be any changes in the market."