Chapter 100: This is the rivers and lakes
These days, the little mute seems to be deliberately hiding from herself, and Li Xian has never seen her. After taking care of all the affairs in the factory, Li Xian left for Harbin.
Originally, he wanted to go by himself, but before leaving, he felt that it was better to bring someone with him to Russia, so he called Wang Tiecheng down from the mountain.
When he arrived at the place and joined Xu Maohe, Li Xian knew that this era was not a simple business.
Generally speaking, the passports that need to be handled when going abroad are extremely troublesome, and the political review alone will take several months of procedures, but Xu Maohe only led Li Xian and Wang Tiecheng to the Civil Affairs Bureau with their ID cards, and the documents arrived on the third day.
Just this experience, Li Xian felt that Xu Mao and Taite had hands and eyes to the sky. But Xu Maohe claimed that he was in the circle of the fallen master, but he was not in the stream.
This made Li Xian can't help but think, what is a first-class fallen master?
"What's it? Hehe...... Hearing Li Xian's question, Xu Maohe smashed his mouth and raised his thumb: "Mu Zhong, Mu Ye! Five hundred wagons of small commodities have been poured into four Tu 154, isn't it awesome? This is a national treasure-level fallen master, let's not talk about it." Let's just say that Cheng Liuye in Harbin, the train between Moscow and the capital, a one-way ticket is 1,000 or seven, and you can't buy a ticket without buying a ticket a week in advance. But our sixth master Cheng once chartered a whole nine carriages to load goods! That's the real fucking hand and eye to the sky. ”
Looking at Xu Maohe's proud face, Li Xian couldn't help but be speechless, and he couldn't help but deepen his understanding of the madness of this era.
With a rose-colored fantasy about the special group of the fallen master, Li Xian exchanged his more than 200,000 yuan into US dollars.
Seeing that Li Xian had no intention of stocking up, Xu Maohe couldn't help but wonder. After the collapse of the Soviet Union, Russia lost the light industry system in the western region, and although it had a relatively advanced heavy industry at the same time, the light industry was extremely weak. Airplanes and tanks are piled up in warehouses, but toothpaste, toothbrushes, and soap are in short supply, and there is a serious shortage of daily necessities in the country.
To what extent is it lacking?
When the Soviet Union had just collapsed, a car of watermelons could be replaced by a T34 that could still be driven with the turret removed!
Therefore, the general method of dumping the master is to bring all kinds of materials and clothes from China, and then barter them for Russian goods to make huge profits. The most classic example is the exchange of canned food for airplanes.
Faced with Xu Maohe's question, Li Xian smiled mysteriously and did not explain too much.
Li Xian made a fool of himself, Xu Maohe did not fall to the bottom, prepared 500 down jackets by himself, went to the steel mill and used a press to break the five bags into a bag, let his six guys carry it, and Li Xian boarded the K33 train to Russia through Harbin, Manchuria, and Russia.
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After boarding the train, Li Xian's rose-colored fantasy of the fallen master completely disappeared.
In the carriage full of big bags and small bags, the accents of the north and south are mixed together, and most of the people are dressed sloppily, like an army fleeing from the wilderness.
Seeing Li Xian's somewhat disappointed look, Xu Maohe, who was wrapped in a military coat on the side, smiled slightly, and casually clicked on a group of people who had taken off their shoes and sat cross-legged on their seats to play poker.
"This group of Wenzhou Yankees, with fake Nike fake Adidas, and down jackets mixed with torn cotton are sold along the railway line, Malegobi, and they can earn more than a dozen in one trip. Damn, sooner or later, we're going to have to ruin this group of people. ”
When he was introducing the faction in the inverted master to Li Xian, he suddenly opened his mouth wide.
"Liu Changqing, fuck your mother!"
With a loud scolding, he jumped up from his seat and rushed down the aisle.
Li Xian turned around and saw that a middle-aged man wearing a blue tweed white shirt and a neatly tied tie was walking over in the company of a girl.
Xu Maohe's loud shout attracted the attention of everyone in the carriage.
That man was no exception.
Seeing Xu Maohe, he was obviously stunned and took a step back directly.
Just as Xu Maohe was about to grab the man's collar, several people behind the man rushed up and blocked Xu Maohe.
The man hid behind his buddy and sighed, then looked at Xu Maohe and said with a smile: "Old Xu, it's really you! Oh, but I haven't seen you for a long time, what's the matter, where did you make a fortune recently?"
Li Xian noticed that Xu Maohe's face was distorted after seeing this person.
Xu Maohe's six buddies also got up from their seats and leaned over.
For a while, the originally relaxed atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became tense, and Li Xian noticed that everyone in the carriage gathered into a pile and stood quietly in front of their respective goods.
Xu Maohe looked at the unnatural smile on the man's face, and spat on the ground, "Send your mother a pen!"
The man was not embarrassed, took a step back, and smiled: "Lao Xu, I have to say two words to you." Two days ago, I was thinking about making a fortune with you, and I heard that you have recently dumped production materials, and there are more of them in Chita, so I want to change some for you. ”
"Lao Liu, who is this?" As the man was talking, the woman beside him with hot hair like instant noodles leaned on him, picked his chin at Xu Maohe, and asked.
"Oh, this is Xu Maohe I mentioned to you before, my brother. The man patted the girl's hand and laughed.
"Liu Changqing, do you still have the face to mention the word brothers?" Xu Maohe said coldly, pointing at the woman: "The girls are very diligent, who has been making money recently?"
In the face of his successive ridicules, the man was not angry, but just patted the woman's hand, and said with a smile on his chin: "Niece, niece ......"
"Outside your mother!Liu Changqing, let me catch you today, don't take off one of your arms, Lao Tzu has your surname!" Xu Maohe squeezed from between his teeth.
The man smiled at the threat, looked at his buddy, and said, "Then you have to have the ability." ”
Just as Xu Maohe beckoned to the guy behind him who had already stretched out his hand in his arms, another group of people came in the carriage.
The man at the head was extremely burly, wearing a tweed coat and a somewhat disheveled back with white hair. Seeing that the atmosphere in the carriage was not right, he stopped.
"Cheng Liuye. ”
Around, someone greeted him. Li Xian was immediately attracted by this title, and he carefully examined the man.
The man nodded slightly to the person who greeted him, walked to Li Xian's side and stood still, looked at Xu Maohe and Liu Changqing, and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing?" ”
Xu Maohe turned around, the anger in his eyes disappeared slightly, and nodded, "Sixth master, personal grudges." ”
"Xiao Xuzi, I've heard something about you. It's all inexplicable, and I shouldn't care about the two of you. But it's still in the car, so you'd better stop. If you have a grudge or a grudge, get out of the car and talk about it. ”
Cheng Liu spoke, and Xu Maohe gritted his teeth fiercely. glared at Liu Changqing, and said in a deep voice: "Wait." ”
Liu Changqing was happy, hugged Cheng Liu, and glanced at Xu Maohe proudly: "Remember, your surname will be Liu in the future." ”
After speaking, he picked up the girl next to him and took the guy to the next carriage.
Seeing Liu Changqing walk away, Cheng Liu patted Xu Maohe's shoulder and walked away with a lot of work behind him.
Returning to his seat, he noticed Li Xian's puzzled gaze. Xu Maohe sighed, and after a moment of silence, he told in detail what he had encountered in Russia before;
This Liu Changqing was formerly the head of the supply section of Harbin Yongsheng Machinery Factory, specializing in purchasing auto parts from Russia. This person Xu Mao and he have known each other since they were eighteen or nineteen, and they can be said to be old acquaintances.
People who are constantly moving around Russia do not have a fixed resale of goods, and they generally dump whatever is in demand. Relying on his sensitivity to the market, Xu Maohe earned no less than two million in the first two years.
Just when his father's career was at its best, Liu Changqing found him, saying that Chita had a batch of auto parts in a hurry to sell, but the funds in his hand were not enough, and he wanted to eat it with Xu Maohe.
When he arrived at the place, Xu Maohe saw that there was indeed such a thing, and it was indeed very profitable, so he agreed.
After eating that batch of auto parts, Liu Changqing said that if he went to the customs normally, he would make less money.
At that time, Russian metal parts were all packed in barrels, and Liu Changqing proposed to put auto parts in wooden barrels, and install nails on the partitions on both sides, and declare customs in the name of nails. As a result, tariffs are greatly reduced, and no matter where the customs inspect the barrels, they cannot be detected.
Xu Maohe, who was confused for a while, agreed, but when he returned to China first, he received materials with an actual value of more than 2 million yuan at Manzhouli Customs, and when he opened it, he was stunned.
It's really full of nails!
Seriously unsalable almost worthless nails in the country.
In this business, Xu Maohe had all folded the money he had used to exchange for auto parts. What's even more suffocating is that the customs declaration form is indeed written with nails, not only is it folded, but there is no place to say it.
When he went to look for Liu Changqing, he found that this guy had disappeared from the world. In a fit of anger, Xu Maohe, who felt that he had lost his old face, returned to Harbin and never set foot in the Russian line again.
After listening to Xu Maohe's experience, Li Xian couldn't help but sigh.
Looking out the window at the white snowfield, he felt a deep chill.
This is the rivers and lakes!