Can twenty thousand buy a person's heart?Of course not, I believe Zhao Kui is following me, and it's definitely not because of this two hundred thousand, but for something else. What could it be?I think it's brotherly loyalty.
How big is two hundred thousand?When my father was alive, he had a monthly salary of three thousand yuan, plus some extra allowances, totaling about five thousand yuan. However, after saving for fifteen years, he still couldn't reach the figure of two hundred thousand yuan. So, for us ordinary people back then, two hundred thousand yuan was absolutely an astronomical figure.
Zhao Kui is the same. He is now very ordinary, so ordinary that even his relatives are unwilling to help him. He is so ordinary that when his mother needed money for surgery, he had to sit on the ground and cry by himself. He is a man who has served in the army for five or six years, crying over money. In fact, he could go to his comrades for help.
I believe that his comrades would go to great lengths to help him, but they didn't. Why?Because of brotherly loyalty, not many soldiers are wealthy. He didn't want the poor to borrow from the poor, which would only make them poorer. So he wanted to rely on his own abilities. I gave him this opportunity, and he earned 200,000 in one night.
This is practically a freebie, but I believe he knows how I've treated him, and he also knows how to repay me in the future.
I said, "Bro, this is just the beginning..."
Wang Gui chuckled, then punched Zhao Kui hard in the chest, laughing and shouting, "Brother, isn't my brother Fei a little punk..."
Zhao Kui awkwardly laughed and shouted loudly, "No, Brother Fei is the boss..."
I listened and laughed heartily. These two are really interesting. When they're ruthless, they're like the king of hell; when they're playful, they're like children who never grew up. This is what men are like...
The car drove to the border trade street. Despite the rain, the street was still brightly lit and bustling with activity. We parked the car and got out, standing at the entrance of the border trade street. I had long heard that there was a trade market street over 1 kilometer long in Ruili City, known as "Border Trade Street" or "Xing City Street." Every day, it is teeming with people, with a dazzling array of small goods and countless Chinese and foreign snacks and
We walked into the border trade street and saw six flower beds in the center of the street, with fourteen ethnic-style buildings on both sides of the street.I said, "Brothers, this street has over a thousand shops selling all kinds of small goods, snacks, general merchandise, hardware, local specialties, seafood, jewelry, and jade. Merchants from China, Myanmar, India, Pakistan, Bangladesh, Nepal, Taiwan, and Hong Kong all do business here. This place is nicknamed 'Little Hong Kong,' haha. In the future, I'll have a shop on this street too."
Wang Gui and Zhao Kui looked at the street with a bit of disbelief. As we walked in, we could see many different ethnicities and various outfits, hear many different languages, and it was like a vibrant international trading market, bustling day and night.
I knew before that the night market at the border trade fair is more distinctive. Whenever night falls, the place is brightly lit and becomes the sleepless street of Ruili, with business even better than during the day.
We quickly made our way to our shop, and soon we arrived at shop number 732 on Border Trade Street. I opened the door and walked in; it was very dark. I searched around and finally found the light. After turning it on, I discovered that the interior decoration was almost complete, but it hadn't been cleaned yet, making it look a bit messy. The shop was quite large, over 200 square meters, and there were seven or eight private rooms inside.
I took a look around, and this shop is worth at least three million or more. The three shops combined are nearly a thousand square meters, very large. I never thought I could own such a big shop.
I started laughing and said, "Guys, this is where we take off..."
Wang Gui came over and hugged me, saying, "Fei Ge, you're overthinking it. Doing business isn't that easy. The decoration here still needs the final touches, and we still need at least five hundred thousand."
"I have money, what am I afraid of?" I said.
Wang Gui shook his head, lit a cigarette, and handed one to Zhao Kui. After taking a puff, he said, "Brother Fei, did Qian Guang transfer the shop's ownership to your name?"
I frowned; this wasn't the case. I shook my head, and Wang Gui said, "Fei Ge, you should still work for him. The better you do the business, the more money you'll make for him. After all, this is his shop."
After listening to it, I calmed down. It is indeed like that. Qian Guang only let me manage this place, but he didn't transfer the ownership to me. Damn it, I still have to pay him back? I earn ten million and pay him back five million, but the ownership is still not mine. Thinking about this, I feel a bit dissatisfied.
"Fei Ge, Qian Guang is extremely ambitious. His goal is not to be our boss, but to be the boss of the entire Rui Li underworld, like Qi Ye. So, until he reaches that level, you have no chance of rising to power," Wang Gui said.
Wang Gui squatted down and seemed indifferent, but listening to him made me very uncomfortable. These past few days of life and death made me feel that Qian Guang was very reliable, but I forgot that all of this was driven by his ambition. If he wanted to rise to power, he had to rely on me, this cash cow. Although he was very generous, he wouldn't let me go far until he achieved his goal.
I smiled and said, "Got it, let's make some money first. Wang Gui, take this one million and use it to decorate the three stores. Open them as soon as possible. Look at the bar across the street, it's already packed. The sooner we open, the sooner we make money. Once we have enough money, damn it, we'll buy it ourselves and buy up the whole damn street."
Wang Gui laughed and said, "Brother Fei, just for this sentence of yours, I will definitely take care of everything for you."
I smiled, and just then the phone rang. I looked at the number and it was actually Malan calling. I was a bit puzzled, not knowing why she was calling at this time. I said, "Be careful tonight, keep the money safe, I'm going out for a bit."
After saying that, I went out, got in the car, and answered Malan's call. I asked, "What's the matter?"
"Come, Sister, tell Yu Shicheng to meet me..."
She just said that and hung up the phone. I found it a bit funny; she's really such a badass, so arrogant. I put the phone away, got in the car, and left, heading to the Jade City.
After driving for half an hour, I arrived at the sister's announcement, and I parked the car near the Jade City. Sister Gao Yu City is a traditional jadeite rough and finished product trading market in Ruili. When I entered the Jade City, the shops here weren't very large, but they were very valuable. I saw a shop that was just over five square meters, with only a table, but the table was filled with bracelets of various sizes, like selling cabbages. However, those who know the trade understand that each of these bracelets is worth over a hundred thousand, with a total value of several million
Don't underestimate the items in the shops here. Although there aren't many, they are definitely valuable. This is due to the tax exemption policy combined with the low cost of opening stores in Yucheng, which amplifies the price advantage of the merchants' goods. Almost all domestic jade merchants regularly come to Yucheng to select and bulk purchase goods, and many jade raw materials are even much cheaper than those at the Myanmar public auction.
There are no exquisite decorations or extravagant setups, but every day, this place is bustling with people and extraordinarily lively. Yucheng has become a "genuine and affordable" jade treasure-hunting paradise.
I didn't know what Malan meant by asking me to meet here. At that moment, I saw someone waving at me by the ornamental tree. It was Malan. Looking at her outfit, I couldn't handle it; it was really quite flashy.
Malin's slender waist, cinched with a red belt, showcases her slim figure.
I walked over, looking at Malan. I was actually a bit embarrassed, but she seemed fine and said, "I heard you guys went to Myanmar with Boss Wei and made a lot of money. Why the hell didn't you call me?"
Malin's way of speaking really doesn't give face and shows no refinement, but who told her to be the Seventh Master's daughter? Plus, she has a bit of charm.
I said, "You said not to meet recently."
Malin chuckled and said, "Damn, he's really obedient."
She said this, waved to me, and then walked towards the store. To be honest, there were really too many people inside the store. Even though it was a rainy day, there were still quite a few people coming here to look for jade.
Malan said, "How's the environment here?"
I said, "Very good, better than the specialty stores. Regular specialty stores don't have such a customer base."
Malan smiled and said, "So, would you prefer to open a specialty store on Jewelry Street, or buy a counter here?"
I frowned and said, "If you really want to do big business, of course you should open a store on Jewelry Street. Although there are many customers here, they are all tourists who can't afford anything too expensive. If you want to make big money, it's better to open a specialty store."
"You are really smart. Ruili has the big brand of Colorful Yunnan, earning tens of billions every year. However, joining them requires several hundred million in operating capital, and I don't have that much money, so I can only play around in this jade city," said Ma Lan.
I nodded. So Maran really is going to open a store. I thought she was just joking back then.
Malan suddenly walked over, wrapped her arm around my waist, and said, "I need you to provide me with high-quality jadeite rough stones, finished products, or raw materials are all fine. I want to make a billion in a year, join Qicai Yunnan in two years, and in three years, damn it, I want to have my own flagship store on Jewelry Street. If you can't meet my demands, I guarantee I'll make you cry every day, and I promise you won't
Her words were very plain, almost like a plea, but I felt a deep sense of threat. If I couldn't do it, I really felt like I would be doomed. This bitch was being a bit ruthless.
But I asked, "How do you satisfy me?"
Malang started laughing, a sly grin on his face. He said, "Qian Guang has cut off Liu Qiang's financial lifeline. Although it was just vandalism, my dad's business will lose tens of millions in the next month. What do you think will happen to you?"
After I listened to it, I got a bit nervous. Sure enough, this jerk always knows how to pique my interest!