Chapter 81: The Grand Blueprint of the Money Empire (4,000 Words Chapter Asking for a Monthly Pass and Asking for a Subscription)
Qin Yi picked up the cashier's check, looked at the light carefully, and rubbed his fingers again.
Well, it's true.
It would be funny if it wasted a long time, and finally made a fake one.
Qin Yi flicked his finger on the promissory note, and smiled in his wallet, this trip was not a loss.
Shar Pei was holding a pile of dollar bills and a few gold bars and was silly arguing, "Hahaha got rich!" β
"Brother Shape, put your things away and dispose of the safe tomorrow." Qin Yi laughed and patted Sha Pei's shoulder.
"No problem." Shar Pei held the dollar bill and gold bars and laughed for a while, "Alas, how do you divide this money?" β
"They won't want these Qian Dongge, you can keep it yourself."
"Ah, why?" Shar Pei was puzzled.
"You don't understand, anyway, the money belongs to you, Brother Dong, their share is from me, and I will find a way to make it up to them." Qin Yi waved his hand.
Just go back and donate a sum of money to Dongge's unit and give them more bonuses.
If there are people who want to go to the sea, Qin Yi will also give them a sum of money to do business, in short, they will not treat their brothers badly.
This night, Qin Yi slept very steadily.
But Nguyen Van Vong, Jacob, Phun Quang and the auctioneer couldn't sleep.
Of course, Li Wen also couldn't sleep.
His mind was turning over and over again, what did that man do when he entered Ruan Wen's room just now?
Don't?
No, no, no, they're just talking business.
It's not what you think.
Miss Nguyen Van smiled at me just now, I still have a chance.
Tossing and turning, sleepless night.
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Early the next morning, Qin Yi set off energetically with Shapi Li Xiangdong and others.
I bumped into Fuguang at the auction and was taken aback.
The state of Fuguang and the others is a bit miserable, several younger brothers are wrapped in bandages, there were eight people in the past, but now there are only seven.
Gong Wei and Xiao Hei hid behind the crowd and didn't speak.
Fuguang's face was iron-blue, and he seemed to be on the verge of rage at any moment.
"Yo, Brother Fuguang, what's wrong?" Qin Yi looked surprised.
"It's fine, a little problem." Fu Guang forced out a smile, and then his face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.
The crowd around the auction hall gathered again, still the same buyers as yesterday, and a bunch of people eating melons.
But without the group of thugs who are angry, the scene is much quieter.
The auctioneer's face was even more ugly than Fu Guang, and he stood on a high place and looked left and right, refusing to start.
Seeing that the auction time had passed, Jacob's men were the first to attack and shout.
Then Fuguang also shouted, and a lot of swear words spewed out, and it was obvious that he had been holding back for a long time in the past two days.
In the crowd, Ruan Wen touched Li Wen's arm, Li Wen was stunned for a moment and followed suit, and whistled with the people around him.
The auctioneer waited left and right and didn't see his support, so he could only start the auction head-on.
"The state-owned printing house produces tools, 300 tons, the low price is 5,000 US dollars, and the price is increased by 500 each time."
The Chinese girl took the lead in raising the card, "Five thousand five." β
Jacob followed directly, "Six thousand." β
The two raised the price fiercely to each other, and directly raised the price to 30,000.
Fu Guang didn't say a word, and he never made a move.
Qin Yi then followed, raised his hands, and glanced at Fuguang, "Brother Fuguang, do you remember the bet you made yesterday?" β
"What bet?"
"The real opponent is hiding in the crowd." Qin Yi blinked, "Be careful that there are predators." β
"Okay, then I'll continue to bet with you, don't forget what you said, you lose the printing house has my share."
"It's a deal."
Fuguang sneered, but also began to bid.
"Fifty-one thousand!" Jacob yelled, then repeated in a loud voice, "Fifty-eleven thousand! β
"Fifty-two!" Qin Yi followed up.
"Fifty-three thousand!" Fuguang followed.
After hesitating for a moment, Hua Nu also began to give up.
Qin Yi glanced at Fuguang, "Brother Fuguang, there are only the two of us left, why fight to lose both." β
"I'm a person who likes to fight." He smiled at the end of his life.
"Good!" Qin Yi sneered, "You like to fight, right, I see how much strength you still have, sixty thousand!" β
The two men met fiercely, almost sparks.
In the crowd, Ruan Wen touched Li Wen's arm and whispered, "Ah Wen, you go and shout the price and raise the price to 100,000." β
"The Point Guard Is Here"
Li Wen was stunned and agreed, turned his head to look at Ruan Wen, and found that Ruan Wen showed a smile to him, "Go." β
She smiled at me, she had me in her heart!
Li Wen was instantly full of energy, stood out of the crowd and raised his hand, "Sixty thousand!" β
Fu Guang was stunned, looked at Li with incredible eyes and asked, "Damn, I can't imagine that this is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." β
Li Wen's heart was suddenly stared at by Fuguang's eyes, and he took a few steps back in fear, but he quickly stood up.
After that, Qin Yi, Li Wen, and Fuguang were left on the scene to fight each other.
The printing press finally called for $100,000, and Li Wen gave up directly.
Qin Yi hesitated for a few seconds, gritted his teeth, and glared at Fuguang fiercely with a gloomy face, "Brother Fuguang, you won, I admit it." β
"Hahahaha!" Fuguang suddenly felt that a vicious aura in his heart was swept away, and he was extremely comfortable, and he finally won after being pressed by the surnamed Wang for so long, and he was so happy in his heart.
"It's all my own brothers, so why bother." Fuguang said triumphantly, "You say yes, Brother Wang." β
"Ah, yes, yes, yes." Qin Yi suddenly showed a weird smile, "Brother Fuguang, do you remember that we made a bet yesterday, you won't admit it, right?" β
Fu Guang's face darkened suddenly, of course he remembered, he lost the bet, and the printing press would be given to the other party for free for a month.
Thinking of this, Fu Guang looked at Li Wen's eyes and became a lot more angry.
Well, they can't be colluding, right?
No, it can't be, it can't be.
Fu Guang followed Wang Ying over only temporarily, and the other party didn't know at all, how could it be arranged in advance.
And in terms of temperament, the two groups of people don't look like people all the way.
One side is like a poor and crazy bandit, and the other side is like a thief, which is not a road at all.
Fuguang didn't dare to say anything else, he learned from his family since he was a child, and he still has a hand in distinguishing the three religions and nine streams on the rivers and lakes.
But he doesn't care about Li Wen now, he cares about how to get the money back.
This has nothing to do with money, yesterday the auctioneer put them together, and later they were cheated again when they bought arms.
After arriving at this ghost place, Fuguang ran into walls everywhere, felt very aggrieved, and had a fire in his heart to send out.
One hundred thousand dollars.
Is my money so easy to get?
The special press was dismantled and transferred by crane to a truck and transported to the airport.
After spending a large amount of money on transportation, Phu Kwong booked a cargo plane the next day to fly the press to Siam and then transfer it back to Hong Kong Island by his own smuggling ship.
Seeing that the machine he bought was placed in the airport warehouse, Fuguang finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart,
As soon as he turned his head, he suddenly saw the group of competitors in black trench coats walking towards him.
Fu Guang subconsciously touched his arms and grabbed the handle of the pistol.
Jacob raised his hand and waved it at him, signaling that he had no weapons.
Fuguang frowned, motioned for his men to put away their guns, slowly stepped forward, and asked in English, "What do you want to do?" β
"Mr. Fuguang." At the back of the crowd turned a Chinese man in his early thirties, his voice was hoarse, but he was dressed very decently, "My surname is Fang, my name is Fang Zhiwei, you may be familiar with me, but my subordinates meet you every day." β
"Your subordinates with the surname Wang?" Fu Guang was stunned.
"My little brother has offended Mr. Fuguang a lot, and I ask Mr. Fuguang to forgive me, he is still a child, I apologize to you on his behalf." Fang Zhiwei said in a sincere tone.
"You don't have to apologize, why are you coming to me?"
"The gravure machine fell into the hands of Mr. Fuguang, and I came to discuss cooperation." Fang Zhiwei said slowly, "100,000 US dollars to win the gravure machine in fact, you have taken a big advantage, not that we have no money, but to speculate the price too high will attract the attention of others, think about a scrapped machine can be sold for hundreds of thousands of millions of dollars, what will others think, then we are afraid that we will not even be able to go out of this country." β
"It's not good for everyone to make too much noise, so we let it go."
"If you want to cooperate with me, now that the printing press is in my hands, can you tell me how to cooperate?" Fu Guang sneered and said, "If I am not satisfied with the price, we will break up in two, and I will pull the printing press back and dismantle it as scrap metal." β
βNONONOοΌβ Jacob waved his hand, "Hey, friend, don't get excited, everyone is for business, why are you so unhappy." β
"Where did you come from?" Fuguang glared at Jacob fiercely.
"Mafia, Lucino family." "Their family controls 40 percent of Europe's smuggling channels, and the industry involves arms, unique goods, and all kinds of contraband. β
Fuguang's heart suddenly changed, and he looked at Jacob with some vigilance.
"They were also interested in the counterfeit banknote business before, and now that you have robbed the printing press, Jacob was very upset, but I persuaded him." Fang Zhiwei snorted coldly, "Everyone is angry and makes money, why do you need to be so unpleasant, instead of competing with each other, it is better to work together, integrate resources, break the market barrier, form a monopoly, make the cake bigger, and everyone eats together." β
"How are you going to cooperate?" Fu Guang stared at Fang Zhiwei.
"You said that you want to take the printing press as a shareholder, count your share, and your family's smuggling channels can also be counted, and you account for 20%."
"Damn, you TM only give 20%, so what's the point of me doing it." Fu Guang snorted coldly.
"Do you know how much it is?" Fang Zhiwei sneered, "At least 200 million a year." β
"Two hundred million?!"
"And it's dollars." Fang Zhiwei added.
Fuguang's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and there was only one thought in his mind, smuggling or something was too TM pediatric.
Wang Ying is right, printing money is really profitable.
"Don't be too little, I only take 30%, and the banknote printing technical team also needs 10%, all aspects of the dot need money, and there are many big people who want to eat a share." Fang Zhiwei sneered, "Giving you two percent is already a matter of your brother's face." β
"I don't need you to look at my brother's face." Fuguang yelled angrily, "The money printing business is my own. β
"We're going to use your brother's antiques sales channel to launder money." Fang Zhiwei looked indifferent, "If there is no such channel, we will lose at least 8% of our profits if we find outsiders to launder money." β
"So how do you work together?" Fuguang said impatiently, "I'm going to hear first." β
"Let's get in the car," Fang Zhiwei said as he walked, "After the printing press was shipped back, it was pulled to a secret base of our choice, where we started trial production, spent one to two months making plates, and then started printing." β
"How do you ship it when it's printed?" Fuguang asked eagerly.
"It's up to you to smuggle your smuggling ship and take the cargo to the high seas, and then Jacob's men will take over and transfer it to Europe, North Africa, South America, and East Asia and Southeast Asia can be assigned to you." Fang Zhiwei pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "The unified price is twenty to one, and it is not allowed to reduce the price privately, it is not allowed to sell across regions, and it is not allowed to string goods privately." β
"This will be a counterfeit money sales network all over the world, from the Americas to Asia, from the Nordics to Australia, our customers will be all over the five continents, and there will be our counterfeit money circulating all over the world."
"Nope." Fang Zhiwei said with a smile, "What we printed is either fake money, or real money!" β
Fuguang gasped, and a golden avenue seemed to appear in front of him.
"Mr. Fuguang, what do you think of this business situation?" Fang Zhiwei asked surgingly.
Jacob followed, "Do you want to cooperate?" β
Fu Guang looked at Fang Zhiwei, then at Jacob, pursed his lips and nodded fiercely.
"Very good, you are a person who does great things." Fang Zhiwei smiled and stretched out his hand, "Let's unite the three of us to become bigger and stronger together and create brilliance!" β
Fu Guang slapped his palm on the ground, "Bigger and stronger, create brilliance again!" β
Jacob also put his palm up, "Let's create an empire of money!" β
The three hands clasped tightly together, and the three of them burst out laughing.
In the distance, a telephoto lens was pointed at them.
With the sound of the shutter sounding continuously, a photograph freezes the scene.
After agreeing on the intention of cooperation, the three of them were in a good mood, and Jacob invited Fang Zhiwei and Fuguang to visit the arms black market.
Jacob came to buy a printing press this time just to try it out, and he mainly came to buy arms.
The three of them got into the car and headed all the way to the underground arms black market in Eastern Europe.
"The political situation in Eastern Europe before and after the collapse of the Soviet Union was turbulent, and a large amount of arms stockpiled during the Cold War was resold." Fang Zhiwei looked at Fu Guang with a smile, "As long as you have money, you can buy anything on the black market." β
"Brand new AK47 rifles, sold by tons, bazookas, explosives, machine guns, mines, grenades, everything."
Fuguang's eyes were straight, "Sell everything?" β
"Of course." Fang Zhiwei raised his eyebrows, "I'll open your eyes in a moment, that place on Hong Kong Island is too small to accommodate a big dragon." β
Fuguang frowned and began to ponder, but it didn't take long for him to realize that he didn't even have time to think.
"This is it." Fang Zhiwei jumped out of the car and spread his hands, "Welcome to the arms black market, where you can buy all types of weapons, provided you have enough money. β
Fuguang was stunned to look at this endless square, which was crowded with people and lively.
A large number of guns were piled up like garbage, and the crowd did not bother to look at them.
Rows of tanks are lined up, and from time to time people climb up and down to check the status of their vehicles.
Not only tanks, but also helicopter gunships, fighter jets, and even a heavy truck loaded with missiles.
"A medium-range ballistic missile with a conventional warhead can be purchased for five million dollars." Fang Zhiwei stretched out his hand and patted the huge monomer.
Fuguang carefully stroked the smooth exterior of the missile, "Is there a nuclear bomb?" β
"Yes, from $100 million." Fang Zhiwei sneered, "But if you want to buy it, someone will guarantee it, not everyone will sell it." β
Jacob interjected, "What are you buying a nuclear bomb for, it's expensive and impractical." β
"I want to buy it and play with it, can't I?" Fuguang retorted a little uncomfortably.
Jacob laughed and pulled in a man, "Does this friend of mine have a nuclear bomb?" β
The man shook his head, "Do you want a nuclear submarine?" β
Fuguang was stupid, "There are nuclear submarines too?" How much? β
"Do you want to bring missiles or not?" The man looked at Fuguang very seriously and asked tentatively.