347: Nie Mingyu

Yanjing in October, autumn is high and cool.

Lin Yao stood at the front desk of the hotel, holding a note in his hand.

The note was given to him by Mao Xiangyang, and it had a phone number on it, which was said to be the landline of a friend's house surnamed Nie.

"Hey, the phone, I'm going to hang up."

"Where to hang?"

"Fengxing Community Street Office, Haidian District, looking for Nie Mingyu."

"What do you need to convey?"

"My name is Lin Yao, Mao Xiangyang introduced me, I want to ask him for help, let him answer the phone if it's convenient."

"Okay, please wait a minute, don't hang up the phone."

In the mainland in the 80s, calls needed to be transferred manually, and you couldn't just call the other party with the number.

Lin Yao wanted to find Nie Mingyu, so he had to call the phone station first, and then transfer it from the phone station, and it would take several minutes to come and go.

"Hey, I'm Nie Mingyu."

A cigarette, someone on the other end of the phone spoke.

Lin Yao heard the voice and replied: "I am Lin Yao, Mao Xiangyang's friend, he said that I can ask you for help if I have difficulties in Yanjing." ”

"Brother Xiangyang, okay, you can say something." Nie Mingyu answered neatly.

"I can't tell you on the phone, where are you now, I'll go look for you."

"I'll go to you, you can tell you the location."

"Yanjing Hotel knows, I will be wearing a black suit, sitting in the lobby of Yanjing Hotel and waiting for you, you can see me when you enter the door."

"Okay, it'll be there in twenty minutes."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Yao waited patiently.

After about ten minutes, a young man came in from outside the door.

This person is dressed in a black trench coat, black sunglasses, black leather gloves, with a cold appearance and a tightly knit brow, giving people a sense of incloseness.

"Lin Yao?"

The young man walked in front of Lin Yao, took off the sunglasses on his face, and revealed a face that resembled Chen Daoming.

"Nie Mingyu?"

Lin Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, stood up and stretched out his hand, and said, "I'm Lin Yao, just from Hong Kong Island. ”

"I heard Xiang Yang talk about you, it is said that you are still the boss of the Star Society, and there are hundreds of junior brothers under your hands."

Nie Mingyu shook hands with Lin Yao, sat on the sofa next to you, and asked with a smile, "What's it like to be in charge of hundreds of people?" ”

"It's tiring and hard, but I can't help it, I have to make money.

Hong Kong Island has passed a period of rapid development, all walks of life are occupied by giants, want to make a fortune, pull hundreds of people out of the mountain, become the chairman, is the fastest way I can see to make money. ”

When Lin Yao said this, he called the waiter at the hotel and ordered two cups of coffee for himself and Nie Mingyu.

When the coffee was served, he asked, "Mr. Nie, I don't know what you do?" ”

"I, I only came back from the army the year before last, and I am currently working as a security commissioner in the street office, in fact, I am almost the same as the head of the security guard, and there are a few crooked melons and cracked dates under my hands, which is not as powerful as you."

Nie Mingyu didn't want to mention what he was doing on the street, so he changed the topic after a few simple words: "Tell me, what do you want to do with me?" ”

"Do business!"

Lin Yao could see that Nie Mingyu was a happy person and didn't like to do things heavily, so he said bluntly: "In addition to the business on Hong Kong Island, I also have a smuggling business here in my hometown.

I used to be in the southern business, and now I am going to expand the scale of the business to the north, and I need a northern partner. ”

"Doing business?"

"Is it a legitimate business?"

"What type?"

"Is it profitable?"

"Will there be trouble?"

In one breath, Nie Mingyu asked five questions.

The smile on Lin Yao's face remained unchanged, and he explained: "I smuggled color TVs from Hong Kong Island to the mainland, without going through the customs channel, I have my own route, which is strictly an illegal business."

Making money is definitely making money, trouble, big trouble, small trouble, so my partner needs to have a certain amount of political resources. ”

A young man who looks like Chen Daoming and calls himself Nie Mingyu, Lin Yao already knows who he is.

Nie Mingyu, the villain actor in the TV series "Black Hole".

A red second generation, born in the Nie family of Yanjing, his father is the acting governor of Tiandu, and his second grandfather is the military father of the Kai Dynasty.

No wonder Mao Xiangyang assured him that as long as his friend was willing to help, business in the north would be unimpeded.

People are ruthless characters who can balance both black and white.

"It's not very compliant, but it's very profitable, and if you want to do this business, you need certain innate conditions, right?"

"Yes, that's what it means."

"Good..."

Nie Mingyu nodded slightly, and then asked, "How profitable is it, you give me an account." ”

"My plan for the northern market is to smuggle 10,000 color TVs from Hong Kong Island every month to sell, earn 1,000 Hong Kong dollars for one TV, and make a net profit of 10 million Hong Kong dollars per month.

If you only work as an agent, I can give you 20% of the profit, 2 million Hong Kong dollars per month.

If you can get the customs and let my ship go ashore easily, and the customs share will also be given to you, you can get an extra two million a month.

When the time comes, I will be responsible for buying, shipping, and shipping.

You are responsible for distribution, escort, we are divided into six, I am six, you are four.

You can earn at least 40 million Hong Kong dollars a year, which is 12 million Tang dollars. ”

The smuggling channel in the south is related to Mai Cheng, and there are many people involved, and the customs alone will take 40%, and the coast guard and Mai Cheng will be 10%, and only 40% will be left in Lin Yao's hands.

Lin Yao, a business in the north, plans to find another way to start directly from the top and reduce the middlemen who make bad money.

If Nie Mingyu has the ability to handle the customs, he is willing to give him forty percent, so that no one will suffer.

After all, Nie Mingyu doesn't need to provide the principal, he only needs to escort him in secret, and he can divide millions a month, and he won't suffer a loss no matter how he calculates.

"40 million Hong Kong dollars a year!"

Nie Mingyu had a bright color in his eyes, he was not the future chairman of Longteng Group at this time, and he was worth more than a billion hidden princes.

He only retired from the army the year before last, and now he is only a security commissioner of the street office, with a monthly salary of 48 yuan, and he is a sesame officer the size of a fingernail in Yanjing.

Not to mention 40 million Hong Kong dollars, even 10,000 Hong Kong dollars he can't take out, and even this trench coat was bought by him after saving money for more than half a year.

"Interested?"

Lin Yao saw Nie Mingyu's heartbeat.

At this time, Nie Mingyu was pretending to be calm on his face, far from the old fox who was moody fifteen years later.

Fortunately, if it was the ruthless and self-respecting Nie Mingyu fifteen years later, Lin Yao would not have the confidence to cooperate with him.

"My father is about to take up the position of deputy governor of Tiandu City, in charge of customs!"

Nie Mingyu lowered his voice and gave Lin Yao a surprise.

This was really a surprise, Lin Yao knew that fifteen years later, Nie Mingyu's father was the acting governor of Tiandu, but he didn't know that he took office at this time.

The acting governor in charge of customs is really a coincidence.

With Nie Mingyu's identity, whoever dares to check their goods, the customs can't turn a blind eye if they want to.

"When?"

"The document hasn't come down yet, it should be about half a month."

"Very good, if you are willing to cooperate, I can wait for you for half a month, and then you accompany your father to take office, and then say hello to the heads of the customs, and I can deliver the goods at any time."

"This..."

Lin Yao said his plan, but Nie Mingyu hesitated.

He likes money and doesn't care about the rules of the game, but he doesn't want to bother his father.

The second ancestors of Yanjing were arrogant and domineering, and they were holding money everywhere.

He saw these in his eyes, and knew very well that if he took this step, it would be difficult to turn back in the future, so he hesitated for a while.

"Concerns?" Lin Yao asked rhetorically.

Nie Mingyu nodded lightly and replied, "It won't be an accident, right?" ”

Lin Yao shook his head with a smile: "How come, 10,000 color TVs, judging from the market in the northern market, can be easily digested."

Besides, we are only smuggling household appliances, not smuggling cars, crude oil, rare earths, and no one will keep an eye on us. ”

Hearing this, Nie Mingyu's heart was in his stomach.

The gang of people who smuggled crude oil, rare earths, cars, he had heard of it.

It's a big game.

A white note, when you get it to the customs, you dare to let people go, and whoever dares to stop it will be two slaps.

Sooner or later, something will happen.