Chapter 820: Golden Silk Nanmu
Such a large amount of gold bars must not be sold directly in gold stores, nor can they be sold through black market channels, let alone let the local banking regulatory agency know.
Therefore, this money can only be laundered through a few large and small banks under the name of Yang Jun.
He has more than just a few banks, but also hundreds of branches all over the world, and it is easy to launder these tens of thousands of catties of gold, and these gold bars can be exchanged for cash by issuing anniversary gifts, absorbing savings, and lending.
Gold is a hard currency, and it is the first reserve margin of major financial institutions, and it is not enough to be sought-after.
Therefore, in less than a week, all the 30,000 catties of gold have been converted into cash, and now Yang Jun's company has another 30 billion in cash.
As soon as the cash arrived, Yang Jun transferred 100 million yuan to the company in the mainland through investment.
As soon as the funds were transferred, he immediately flew back to the mainland from Hong Kong City.
As soon as the plane landed, he asked Yang Chengwu to immediately enclose the land, as long as it was a prime location with a large flow of people, he would buy it all.
As soon as the land was in hand, he immediately began to build a shopping mall building and prepare to open a home appliance store.
The shopping mall in Sijiu City is under construction, and the rest of the country is not idle, and they have also begun to build buildings, and in less than a month, there are hundreds of shops under construction across the country.
Yang Jun sighed, in the end, it happened to be doing things again.
When capital opens the way, there is nothing that cannot be done, and the efficiency of its work is not ordinarily high.
At the same time, Yang Jun also asked Huang Yani to hurry up the supply, and the mainland gave priority to the supply of Xiaoliu's stores, as for the rest, they all went to the back.
He must make Xiaoliu's home appliance store popular in the shortest possible time, so as to form a reputation and then produce a brand effect.
Now it is a seller's market, only if there is goods, there is no worry about selling, not only is it not enough to sell, but it was also extremely out of stock, and the approval slips and letters of introduction are flying all over the sky, but there is no goods.
This is a golden age of recovery, but also an era of electrical equipment blowout.
Televisions, printers, air conditioners, refrigerators, radios, watches, and various household appliances are in short supply.
Huang Yani has not been busy in the past few years, and the new products of the electronics company under her name are also developing like a blowout, such as air conditioners, other companies do not have such products at all, so they can only buy finished products from the market, and after going back, they dismantle and study the imitations, and the quality of the products that can be made is not as good as the original, although there are imitations on the market, but it does not delay her to make a lot of money at all.
In addition, the mobile phone big brother also came out a few years ahead of schedule, and the bricks of more than 10,000 yuan were in short supply.
Yang Jun has the eye of God and has the advantage of a prophet, and it is this advantage that makes him make a lot of money, even if he does not have this kind of prophet, as long as he is not a fool, he knows that he can make money if he has money.
Yang Chengliu has resigned, and now under Yi Qiushui's arrangement, he is studying business administration in the adult class of Huaqing University.
Everyone is preparing for the great opportunity of the century, only Yang Jun chose to lie down.
He lacks nothing, he wants money, power, and women, and he has no need to fight anymore.
"Godfather, the old city has been demolished, is it time to build the villa group you said next?"
On this day, Yang Jun was lying on a rattan chair to recuperate, in case Yi Qiushui urged the delivery of public food at night, and Yang Chengwu came in.
Yang Jun took down the book that covered his face and squinted at him.
"Hurt well?"
Some time ago, Yang Jun taught him a hard lesson, when the sticks were broken a few times, and for several days, the whole person couldn't straighten his waist.
Yang Chengwu smiled awkwardly when he heard this.
"Godfather said that it was funny, you are my godfather, I am your godson, it is natural for Lao Tzu to beat his son, how can I hate you in my heart."
When Yang Jun heard this, he directly threw the book in his hand at him.
"Stinky boy, you still say you don't hold a grudge?"
"I asked if you were hurt well, but you told me that you didn't hold a grudge against me, did you treat me stupidly?"
Xiao Wuyi grabbed the book thrown at him, and then put it on the stool next to him with a smile.
"Godfather, look at what you said, isn't that what you mean?"
"Are you asking if the injury is good, and then you must ask if you remember to hate you, didn't I do it in one step?"
Yang Jun scolded with a smile: "You kid is smart, you have calculated what I am going to say next." ”
"Hehe, otherwise it's you godfather who loves me the most in this world."
"Godfather, in fact, there is no need to be like this, although we are not biological fathers and sons, but I have always treated you as my own father, you don't have to feel guilty for beating me, it is natural for Lao Tzu to beat his son, after the beating, what should I do."
When Yang Jun heard this, he was a little moved.
This kid is very sensible, and he can actually guess his thoughts, and this exquisite mind is really distressing.
Yang Jun scolded with a smile: "You kid is a stinky fart, where can you see that I feel guilty, I can't wait to beat you every day." ”
"Hehe, godfather must be reluctant."
A few jokes, and the little misunderstanding between the two sides disappeared as if nothing had happened.
"Godfather, how did you build this villa?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he motioned him to wait a while, and then he went back to the study and got a stack of design drawings.
"I've already drawn the drawings, and you can have your people design and build according to this plan."
Yang Chengwu took it and took a look.
Although he didn't go to school and couldn't read, but after working in real estate for so long, he could more or less understand the construction drawings, he took a look at it and found that the design drawings were very advanced, and the craftsmanship and design concept were by no means the kind that was popular in contemporary times.
How to say it, this is a kind of ancient manor-like design concept, in the middle is a large villa, scattered around some small courtyards, a combination of Chinese and Western. The combination of ancient and modern is very ingenious.
"Godfather......
Seeing Yang Chengwu's face slurred, Yang Jun glanced at him.
"There's something to say, there's a fart."
Yang Chengwu pouted dissatisfiedly.
If someone else talked to him like this, he would be unable to take care of himself.
But this person is Yang Jun, his godfather, he doesn't dare.
"Godfather, are you going to let everyone in your family live in this manor?"
"Now, what's the problem?"
"Godfather, I know your thoughts, you want to live together as a family and take care of each other, but have you ever wondered if they want to live with you, or if they want to move out alone."
When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
In the past, even if the family was separated, they would have to live together, especially their five brothers and sisters.
Although the idea is beautiful, it is just his wishful thinking, and I don't know what they think.
Yang Chengwu borrowed Yang Jun's contemplation and continued,
"For example, a few aunts and uncles, they are not only the leaders who stand alone, but also the rich people with a net worth of tens of billions, they definitely don't want to live under your protection forever, they have grown up, they must want to fly higher and go farther one day, don't you say?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he was taken aback.
If it weren't for Yang Chengwu's reminder, he really never considered the truest thoughts in the hearts of his brothers and sisters.
They are all billionaires, where can they live with money, why bother squeezing under one roof, looking at his face to live, and yes, they are now all big leaders in charge of their own affairs, the most important is Yang Laosi, how can she also be the director of the rolling mill now, just like her, she moved out to live before she got married, how could she be willing to live in a courtyard and watch Yang Jun's face live.
There are also Yang Anguo and Yang Anbang, who are also good at mixing, and now they are all senior leaders of government cadres, and they also have their own privacy and their own social circles, and they also have their own plans.
"Hey, it's my wishful thinking after all." Yang Jun sighed.
Yang Chengwu: "Godfather, first of all, I am very willing to live with you." ”
Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "If you're not afraid of being beaten, just move in." ”
"Hey, no need, I...... I don't want to disturb the two-person world between you and your godmother. ”
"Get out."
Yang Jun continued: "In the evening, gather everyone together, have a meeting and ask if they are willing to live together, and then discuss the next building plan." ”
"Got it, godfather, I'll let you know in a moment."
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In the evening, Yang Jun's family had dinner.
The long-awaited excitement is finally back.
The women were helping out in the kitchen, the men were chatting and farting, and the children were running around the yard.
Yang Jun briefly told everyone about the renovation plan of the house, and at the same time asked them for their opinions on whether they would live together.
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he lay directly on the chair.
He wants to give them enough time to think, after all, this is a big deal, and they must not discuss it.
Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the courtyard buzzed.
This is a tricky question.
They couldn't guess why Yang Jun asked this, after all, they had lived together for so many years, and they must be a little reluctant, but they also wanted to move out in their hearts, anyway, they listened to the contradictions.
"I'd suggest living separately."
The first to speak was Yang Yu.
This girl almost grew up under the suppression of Yang Jun's blood, and she couldn't wait to go out to live as soon as possible, so she could move far away from Yang Jun.
Yang Jun sneered when he heard this, but didn't say anything.
It is expected that Yang Yu wants to live separately, and I am afraid that Yang Huai will be next.
"I agree with the fourth sister's opinion, it's better for everyone to live separately."
Sure enough, Yang Huai was the second to object.
As soon as the two finished speaking, they felt a pain in the back of their heads.
Looking back, Wang Yuying didn't know when she was standing behind them.
"You two bunnies want to rebel?"
turned back to Yang Jun and said, "Jun'er, I am in charge of them and agree to live together." ”
"Mom, they're not children anymore, so they're ......"
Before Yang Yu finished speaking, he saw Wang Yuying raise his hand and was about to fight.
"Shut up for me."
"There's no right for you to speak here, as long as I don't die for a day, your brothers and sisters are not allowed to split up, if anyone is against it, don't blame me, a mother, for not recognizing him."
Yang Yunuo didn't speak, and in the face of the unreasonable Wang Yuying, he became unreasonable, this is blood suppression.
"Well, Mom, you're right, as long as you're still here, no one is allowed to mention the word separation."
Yang Jun agreed.
When everyone heard this, they all rolled their eyes.
Yang Jun, who has always been domineering and outspoken, has also learned to pat on the back, and this fart is willing, and this open-mindedness makes them admire.
Wang Yuying was stunned for a moment.
However, she was quite satisfied with Yang Jun's performance.
In other families, no one listens to parents of her age, let alone being in charge, even if they don't give you food.
At her age, what kind of majesty and face of the elders can be said, and if the children and grandchildren don't contradict you, they will burn high incense.
For her children, Wang Yuying is still quite satisfied.
At the very least, it's filial piety.
"Mom said so, I'm sure I'm okay." Yangmei Road.
In fact, the separation doesn't matter to Yangmei.
After all, she has been living with Yang Jun's family for so many years, and she is still a little unaccustomed to being separated suddenly, if you build a villa group, everyone can live in a courtyard in the future, which is pretty good.
"I'm okay with that." Yangliu Road.
Yang Liu has her own big villa, I heard that there are several manors, and she doesn't live with Yang Jun and them, agreeing and opposing are no different to her, anyway, after building a villa, she can't ask for it.
"We agree."
Yang Anguo, Yang Anbang, and several of them said in unison.
Surely they have no opinion.
Villas given away for nothing, don't be in vain.
Besides, in order to invest in the construction of that winery, almost all of their net worth was invested, and they didn't have any extra money to buy a house, so they definitely agreed with Yang Jun's suggestion.
As for Yang Chengwu, Yang Chengliu and Wang Xiaoxiao, they have no opinion.
They are all Yang Jun's godsons and daughters, and it is impossible to raise objections.
Seeing this, Yang Jun opened his eyes slightly.
"The minority obeys the majority, in this case, let's build a villa complex, everyone will still live in a community in the future, but ......"
Speaking of this, Yang Jun paused.
"However, don't demolish my courtyard, take my courtyard as the center, and build villas around it."
Yang Jun explained: "This courtyard house is very typical of representative significance, I want to keep it as a memorial, what do you think? ”
"We're okay."
Yang Jun said so, can they still disagree.
"Yes, then it's decided."
Yang Jun turned back to Yang Chengwu and said: "Xiao Wu, the matter of building villas will be handed over to you, you have to re-plan and redesign, and the design and construction of the house should take into account all factors, for example, you can't only build your own house, but also take into account the factors of your children's future residence." ”
Yang Jun gave an example: "For example, Sun Zhaocai, he has three sons, so he will build three more villas, and their children will also live here in the future." ”
Sun Zhaocai was grabbing snacks with the children behind the crowd at this time, and suddenly heard Yang Jun mention his name, and raised his hand stupidly,
"Uncle Yang, thank you."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes, very unhappy that this thing interrupted him.
"Shut up for me."
"I heard that you hit the child again the day before yesterday? See how I clean you up when I turn around. ”
When Sun Zhaocai heard this, his neck shrank in fright.
The scene of being tied to a pillar by Yang Jun and frozen for two days and two nights is vivid, and that time almost didn't freeze him to death.
"I didn't, I didn't ......"
Yang Jun no longer took care of the goods, turned around and continued to Xiao Wudao,
"Find more construction teams, don't be afraid to spend money, and be sure to build the house in the shortest possible time."
Then he turned back to them and said: "In addition, in the past two days, everyone has started to move, those who have a place to live move out, those who have no place to live, move to my house and Meizi's house first, everyone squeeze first, the house must be demolished as soon as possible, and we will strive to move into a new home before the summer." ”
"Got it, brother."
Everyone responded in unison.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Jun explained a few more things.
Subsequently, everyone began to make suggestions and put forward opinions and suggestions.
Then, when the kitchen came to call for dinner, the conversation ended.
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In the evening, after Yang Jun handed over the public rations, he lay on the bed panting.
With Yi Qiushui in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand, the two of them lay on the bed watching TV.
Since the color TV went on the market, Yang Jun also installed one in the bedroom.
It's not that he likes to watch TV, but every time he does something bad, he always likes to turn on the TV and turn up the volume to the maximum, for no other reason than because his son is older and doesn't want to be heard by him.
At this time, a documentary was playing on the TV, telling the story of a courtyard house.
This courtyard covers an area of 60,000 acres, comparable to the Forbidden City, and the owner of this courtyard is the big corrupt official He Shen.
The TV tells about He Shen's extravagant life, talking about one of his houses, in which a golden silk nanmu pillar is worth 2.7 billion, and a chair can be exchanged for ten Hongqi cars.
At the same time, there are also live scenes on TV, and the decoration inside is beautiful and dazzling.
"Husband, do you think the pillars of our house are made of golden silk nanmu?" Yi Qiushui lay in his arms and asked coquettishly.
"I don't know."
Seeing that Yang Jun's answer was a little perfunctory, Yi Qiushui gently pinched him.
"Don't embarrass me, I really don't know, even if the golden silk nanmu is placed in front of me, I don't recognize it."
Yang Jun really doesn't understand this.
Don't talk about the golden silk nanmu, even if the yin wood is placed in front of him, he doesn't know the goods.
Besides, it doesn't matter to him whether it's golden silk nanmu or not, no matter how good the antique is, if it can't be realized, it's a dead thing.
Besides, as long as money is involved, he is not interested.
"Hey, you said how good it would be if the pillars of our house were made of golden silk nanmu." Yi Qiushui sighed.
Although she is not interested in money, it does not mean that she is not interested in making money.
When Yang Jun heard this, he was amused in his heart.
According to the former owner of this quadrangle, Na Wuye, this house was built in the Republic of China, although the construction materials are taken from all over the country, but there is no luxury to use golden silk nanmu, besides, in the war years, the transportation conditions are not allowed, can afford to use golden silk nanmu, it must be either rich or expensive, and it can never be like Na Wuye's son.
At the very least, there must be an inverted seat room, a front cover room, a stable, an east-west cross-courtyard, an east-west wing room, rockery, a small bridge and an ancient book, and what gossip and the like, dozens of large and small courtyards, and an area of 100 acres.
Not to mention the common people, even the ancient emperor was the emperor, and it was impossible to live in the golden silk nanmu.
"You......"
Yang Jun shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"I don't think your idea is realistic, it's better to sleep and dream."
"I hate it." Yi Qiushui Xiaofen punched him twice.
"Can't you coax me, can't you make me happy?"
Yang Jun: "There are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you don't have to ask for it." ”
Yi Qiushui is another small powder fist output.
After a while, the girl started to make trouble again.
"No, husband, let's get up and take a look, in case our pillars are made of golden silk nanmu."
Yang Jun smiled bitterly when he heard this.
Before he could speak, Yi Qiushui got up from the bed and insisted on pulling Yang Jun to check the pillars in the house.
Yang Jun had no choice but to put on clothes and accompany her crazy.
Neither of them understands what golden silk nanmu is.
After a casual walk around the backyard, the two of them took a flashlight to the middle courtyard.
Jin Si Nanmu didn't find it, but it woke up Sun Zhaodi and Yang Chengdao.
The two endured sleepiness and opened the door for Yi Qiushui.
After Yi Qiushui entered, he touched the pillar, then shook his head and went to the front yard again.
Yang Jun couldn't help it, so he comforted the two of them a few words, and then accompanied Yi Qiushui to the front yard.
Coming to the front yard, Yi Qiushui went straight to the living room.
Not surprisingly, there was a disappointment.
Then, the two of them went from house to house to inspect the stools to see if the stools at home were the kind of brick-inlaid gold wire wooden chairs in the Shen Mansion.
I took a look at the chairs in the front and back yards plus the east and west wings, although the workmanship and materials are also exquisite, but I didn't find that kind of priceless chair.
"Husband, look, is this dwarf from Jinsi Nanmu?"
Yi Qiushui was a little fascinated, and he had to find a piece of furniture made of golden silk nanmu tonight.
Yang Jun wanted to persuade her not to do this, and wanted to say that the family was not bad for money, but he couldn't resist Yi Qiushui's great curiosity.
Seeing that Yi Qiushui's interest was so high, Yang Jun couldn't spoil her interest.
So, I had to go over obediently.
He pretended to look carefully, looked at the desktop for a while, and then lay down to look at the bottom, and then shook his head helplessly.
"This is sour jujube wood, not golden silk nanmu."
He understands the sour jujube wood.
In his previous life, when he was young, his family divided a few acres of jujube tree land, and then the jujube was worthless, so his father cut it home and hit the table and chairs.
"Impossible."
Yi Qiushui expressed disbelief.
"Didn't you just say you didn't know?"
Yang Jun looked at her with a wry smile.
"I mean, I don't know Jinsi Nanmu, but I didn't say I don't know jujube wood."
"I can tell you responsibly that this is sour jujube wood, and it is by no means golden silk nanmu."
Yi Qiushui looked at him with some disbelief.
"Husband, take a closer look, this dwarf material is exactly the same as on TV."
Yang Jun smiled bitterly: "Your eyes are so good, they are all painted, you can't classify furniture of the same color as the same kind of wood, right?" ”
"That'...... Then they're the same. ”
Yi Qiushui began to play scoundrels, and he insisted on pointing rats as ducks.
Looking at her appearance today, it seems that she will never give up until she finds the golden silk nanmu.
"You must admit that you are wrong, I will ask an expert to take a look tomorrow." Iqiu waterway.
After speaking, Tsundere was ready to go back.
When Yang Jun heard this, he had a black line.
This girl deliberately blocked herself, obviously she didn't believe it that much, but she had to force others to believe it, and she wanted to leave after leaving a disgusting sentence.
How can there be such a beautiful thing?
"Wife, you see this dwarf is quite spacious, we have never tried it, or ......"
After speaking, Yang Jun stared at the two mountains and smiled.
"No, you're going to die."
"Just once......"
"No, I'm going to go back to sleep...... Yes...... You let go of me. ”
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