Chapter 250 The Black Hand Behind the Scenes
Don't think that Long Ling'er has a lot of money, now she has ordered a large number of cargo planes and ships, billions, tens of billions of dollars. Let her uncle Long Hua scold the loser in her heart, but she has to say that Long Ling'er's methods are very terrifying, with the power of the family, she reached an agreement with the National Transportation Bureau to help the country transport, and slowly monopolized those who do government transportation companies, and make the country's money faster than anything else.
Think about it, Long Ling'er's transportation price is much cheaper than others, those state-owned enterprises, it's strange if you don't find Long Ling'er, you know, the money saved is in your own pocket, anyway, the quotation is still as reasonable and legal as usual, who knows if they have saved.
"How many planes and freighters have you bought now?" Lin Xiafan asked the little white tiger beauty beside him who was as delicate as a fairy while sorting out these Chinese medicinal materials.
"There are a hundred planes, freighters, only more than 20, and some super mother-type freighters in the shipyard, as for the launch of ships in a year. Long Ling'er replied.
"......" Lin Xiafan was speechless, you must know that a plane costs at least about two or three hundred dollars, how much is a hundred? Where did she get so much money?
Of course, Lin Xiafan didn't know that Long Ling'er had sold more than 100 billion yuan of wine, if he knew, Lin Xiafan asked her for money to build a subway in his mountain village, which could go directly to the town, the city and the provincial capital, and was open for tourists and villagers.
Long Ling'er invested 100 billion yuan, and she could earn it back in less than a year, because she is now doing national business, air transportation and sea shipping on behalf of all enterprises in the country.
In addition to these cargo planes, Long Linger asked people to build several of the most luxurious private jets in Boeing, and private jets are not that small. It's an aerial jumbo airliner, only inside it has been converted into a private entertainment room, luxurious rooms, and so on.
The appearance of the Big Mac's private jet is painted with an eye-catching picture of a real farmer with a basket full of fruit on his shoulders, pants rolled high above his feet, a hat and a broken handkerchief around his neck. The clothes on the body, and a few places that have been mended, are very conspicuous!
Another Big Mac private jet, spray-painted with an old man riding a big cyan buffalo out of the customs under the old man. In the old man's hand, there was a gourd-shaped wine jug hanging from his waist, representing the purple qi coming from the east.
Back to Pingzhou, more than a dozen gangsters who couldn't be contacted made someone wonder if they were secretly swallowing Yue'er's batch of goods, and the goods on the car were more than tens of billions of yuan, which was the total income of Pingzhou's jade this year. If you have money to buy such good goods, you may not be able to buy them, and you may not be able to buy good goods next year, because the output of jade mining is less than that of a year.
If you think about it, the public market in Myanmar is only 50 or 60 billion yuan a year, and more than 100 million yuan has been traded here, accounting for more than 5 percent of the global transactions. Of course, Pingzhou is not the largest jade market in China, the largest, I heard that in a certain minority town in Yunnan, maybe there, in addition to Burmese jade, there are also domestic products.
"What's the matter, have you found anyone?" Cai Dongying asked when he saw his own people coming back.
"Dong Shao, our people have searched all over Pingzhou and have not found them, but Li Dong's truck has returned to the parking lot. We also asked people to inquire that there were no rough stones in the car, and there were no royal goods into the warehouse, and even Li Yueer and the three of them were nowhere to be found. I suspect that a few of them have embezzled this batch of goods, and I don't know where they have run away to hide. The person who came back said to Cai Dongying what he had heard.
"Why, even if you pit me for hundreds of millions of yuan, I will dig up a few stalls in my field, and the rest of the stones are all garbage. Cai Dongying thought of his business, and he lost 300 million yuan, and several pieces of all-green imperial glass worth hundreds of millions of yuan in his stall were snatched away, and he originally planned to let himself go back to buy them, but he was taken the lead.
It stands to reason that they have done tricks and feet, and no one will choose a tattered stone on the outside, but they didn't expect that Lin Xiafan was the first to buy all these tattered stones.
Half of the reason for gambling on stones, nine out of ten bets and nine losses, is that businessmen do tricks, and under the current technology, they can analyze the quality of the original stone. Among the original stone goods, one of the twenty pieces is green, and the others are ordinary stones, or the water head is not very good, and there are many cracks.
Jade, except for a few varieties of high prices, the price of other jade is not very good, but the market sells so expensive, that is, the processing fee is expensive. Generally, the processing fee is at least a few hundred yuan, and the rough stone is only worth dozens of yuan at most, so after processing, it is a few hundred yuan to put it into the market.
"Find, find me, no matter what, you must give me a lift, dare to swallow this batch of goods, I want to make them regret coming to this world. Cai Dongying slammed the teacup to the ground and scolded.
"Yes!" said the man below.
"Call the police station and report the case, saying that Li Yue'er was kidnapped. Cai Dongying said to the people below.
Li Yue'er was kidnapped? Hehe, now Li Yue'er and Long Ling'er are in Shangjing City, just now Lin Xiafan harvested the medicinal materials in the Xuantian Glazed Immortal Pagoda.
Li Yue'er and Long Ling'er began to get busy, left Lin Xiafan in the villa, drove a car to the company, and began to supervise the production of medicines.
"Alas, why are all the women around me strong women?" Lin Xiafan said when he came out of the Xuantian Glazed Immortal Pagoda and sat on the sofa above the hall watching TV.
"Good son-in-law, is your woman strong, isn't it? Or do you feel pressure?" A man who looked thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a figure even hotter than Yue'er, and was wearing a silk thin coat, as beautiful as Yue'er, sat beside Lin Xia Fan very flamboyantly and said to this non-farmer with a smile.
"Auntie, you are serious, I really feel so much pressure, you know, I am a small farmer, I go out with them, and others still scold me for eating soft rice. Lin Xiafan's eyes fell on her chest, which was half-covered and half-covered, revealing a snow-white ravine.
"I know everything about you, and my family's achievements today are all due to you. Also, I became a teenager younger, and you gave it, come, tell my aunt, how you did it, and grow something that can make people younger and younger. Yue'er's mother put one hand on Lin Xiafan's thigh, and asked Rulan in Lin Xiafan's ear. I was secretly thinking in my heart: "Yue'er, I stole your man, you won't be angry, right?"
fainted, fortunately, Yue'er and they are here, otherwise they will definitely scold this shameless mother and scold her for eating tender grass.
"How you can plant, just plant that, water, irrigate. Lin Xiafan said.
"Yes, why don't you water your aunt too. Yue'er's mother thought of the screams of the two of them last night, which made her sleep badly all night, and her heart itched, trying to find the feeling of being young.
"How do you water it?" asked Lin Xiafan, who didn't understand.
"Wood, how can it be poured, of course, is to explore the depth of the aunt with you. Yue'er's mother said to the small farmer who was in the woods.
"What depth and shallow questions?" asked Lin Xiafan, who didn't understand.
"It's the one you did last night, how about it, isn't Auntie pretty?" Yue'er's mother said with a watery look and licking her tongue on her lips.
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