Chapter 361 A Complete Makeover
Lao Shao's tone was a bit gloating. Lao Zheng used a private boat to transport electronic gadgets from Pengcheng to Gangcheng, and there were special foreign businessmen who purchased them.
Cargo ships have a large cargo capacity, which can be considered a big business, and you can make a profit from the price difference by relying on middlemen.
Excluding the fees for illegal immigration, the cost of buying a cargo ship can be earned back in a few years.
This time, the Zheng family's cargo ship carried a lot of dual-cassette recorders, but unexpectedly they were intercepted halfway.
Not only were the cargoes lost, but many people on board were also intercepted.
Some of the uncooperative troublemakers were killed on the spot with just a few snaps, and their blood floated to the harbor.
Such a serious matter is bound to alarm the Hong Kong City police.
The morning newspapers were full of gossip, with the Zheng family occupying the front page headlines.
He has a line for dealing in cultural relics. He used to use bulk ships to buy some treasures worth investing in at low prices, and then sell them at high prices after finding suitable buyers.
Before Qin Weihong came, Chen Lan's main job was to be responsible for this line.
He spent a lot of money to transform Chen Lan from a country bumpkin into an elegant and intellectual woman, and even had some plastic surgery on her face.
Her appearance is a little different from before, and with the makeup, she can be considered a complete makeover.
My identity was also secretly changed to a Hong Kong resident. After all, now anyone who comes to Hong Kong from the mainland to visit relatives needs a "pass" with a validity period of seven days.
Some foreigners would try to avoid taking advantage of others when buying things, but Chen Lan had an extremely strong psychological quality. She always had a polite smile on her face and tried her best to facilitate cooperation.
The Shao family gave her a lot of commission for this business, but she knew in her heart that it would be impossible for her to live a decent life now with her abilities alone.
Whenever she faced a fat man, she would always imagine him as a pile of money smiling at her, which diluted her resistance.
Her identity was always a dead Xue, so Old Shao was more at ease leaving her to work beside Shao Xinming.
It's not that he, as a father, is deliberately belittling his son. Xiao Ming is not as cunning as he is when he is ten years old.
If he really wanted to do something serious, he was really afraid that his son wouldn't be able to control himself.
The main thing is that Chen Lan knows to avoid suspicion every time she sees him, and it doesn't seem like she wants to hook up with him.
He still looked upon it with a high regard.
After all, working for the Shao family is not as comfortable as being the mistress of the Shao family.
Of course, he didn't know that Chen Lan didn't come close to him because she was afraid of getting sick. No matter how much money you make, you have to live to spend it.
"Ahem, Xiao Ming, there are a lot of good things in Jing City. Hong Kong City has been a bit quiet lately, so you should go back to Jing City."
Shao Xinming touched his head and nodded.
"Dad, don't worry about me. I'm sure I can get a piece of land in Pengcheng this time!"
When he came back this time, he also registered a real estate company called Jingshang Real Estate.
His original alternative name was "Shao Dashuai Real Estate", but after being beaten up by his father, he finally compromised.
Lao Shao forced a smile on his face. What should he do? He felt even more worried after hearing what he said.
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Landing in the same way as before, the Hong Kong and City trio is back.
Qin Weihong bared his teeth and said, "The air in Beijing is still better. Master, shall we go eat roast duck?"
Shao Xinming covered his nose. The air in Beijing was much drier than in Hong Kong.
He just drank some American ginseng tea, but it was too much and he had a nosebleed.
"What are you eating? You're eating so much that you're almost getting pecs!"
Qin Weihong looked down at her shirt, wrapped her clothes tightly around her, and hid behind Chen Lan.
With a sullen face, he cursed softly, "You rascal!"
Shao Xinming puffed out his chest and said, "It's not like I don't have any."
Chen Lan felt lucky that she was wearing sunglasses, otherwise her fully made-up face would have ruined everything.
Qin Weihong pursed her lips and fell silent, thinking: How can it be the same? She is a girl.
Shao Xinming thought he had won and waved his hand.
"Let's go to Quanjude to eat roast duck!"
Qin Weihong followed up with flattery: "Young Master is so generous!"
It is better to forgive the brainless employer, after all, he is your breadwinner.
Chen Lan called a taxi and parked their car elsewhere.
The three of them got in the car and set off. Of course, the first thing they had to do this time was to buy antiques at a low price.
Shao Xinming asked in confusion, "I heard that if you just rummage around in a junkyard, you can find antiques. Is that true?"
He spoke in Cantonese and even slowed down his speech for fear that Qin Weihong might not understand.
In the 1960s, many people from the mainland fled to Hong Kong with their families. Among these people, there were good things hidden in the garbage dumps in Beijing.
Before Chen Lan could say anything back, Qin Weihong looked at him as if he was mentally retarded.
"Master, what nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight?"
Because he spoke in Beijing dialect, the taxi driver sitting in front of him understood what he said and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Shao Xinming's face turned even redder, and he tilted his head back. Why did he feel like his nose was about to bleed again?
The dead duck said stubbornly: "Qin Wei, I think you are capable? You still dare to talk back? You will just have to eat the duck bones later!"
Qin Weihong hissed and took a breath of cold air.
His hands trembled and he finally stopped talking.
It's impossible to go out to eat and ask her to pay for it out of her own pocket!
Workers cannot miss any opportunity to fleece the unscrupulous bosses!
She has to leave some of her money for her uncle and younger brother and not spend it indiscriminately.
Chen Lan was writing and drawing in a notebook, thinking about going to Panjiayuan to see if she could find any bargains.
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The apricot trees in the courtyard are full of yellow apricots again, and the girls on the street have changed into beautiful dresses.
They walked in groups of three or two, with their skirts flying, exuding a unique youthful atmosphere.
When Lin Xiaotong came out of Peking University with her bag and bicycle, she felt better when she saw this scene.
I feel a little sad in my heart because she will be turning 30 next year.
Time flies so fast. I always feel like she is just in her early twenties. Maybe her mental age can't keep up.
Life is free of worries and the years have not left too many traces.
She fits in well with the college students, is open-minded, and is always at the forefront of fashion. Many students in the class like to talk to her.
There is a student in the class who knows 80% of the gossip in the school and can be said to be well-informed in Beijing.
I always come to the office to share new gossip with her. Of course, she is happy to listen to it and even gives her some snacks from time to time.
Even if she stayed at home on weekends, He Cuicui, a busy person who rarely had a day off, would come and chat with her.
After all, there are a lot of troubles in the hospital.
This kind of gossip often easily changes people's perspectives and is both exciting and melodramatic.
Even Orange stopped doing his math problems and moved his small stool over to listen.
Her grandmother said that after listening to it more often, it will be harder to deceive people when dating.
She felt that it made sense. After all, her mother had heard so much gossip, and now it was only her mother who was deceiving others.
Ernengzi was also very thoughtful and served tea, which won Guoqing's satisfied look.
A new batch of young people came to Xie Yi's unit, and he also changed from Xiao Xie to Director Xie as others called him.
It sounds like an old age title.
One time when she was lying in bed, she touched her abdominal muscles and felt that there was an extra layer of soft flesh.
He said jokingly, "Will this place turn into a beer belly in a few years?"
Long-term desk work, coupled with work pressure, makes it easy for fat to accumulate in the belly.
Many of the older, middle-aged male leaders in Xie Yi's unit have big bellies and are facing the risk of baldness.
Wearing a white shirt in the summer makes you feel like you have a round watermelon hidden in your belly.
When there is nothing to do, they stand there and compare whose belly is bigger and rounder.
He thought he was still a young man and could not imagine himself becoming like this.
The thought of it made his body tremble and he shuddered.
I had a nightmare that night and went out for a run in the alley early the next morning.
I ran into Ernengzi who was driving a sidecar to buy breakfast. The other party was very enthusiastic and patted the sidecar and said he would give him a ride.
Xie Yi's nose was crooked with anger.
Finally, Ernengzi was chattering slowly beside him, driving his backpack and watching him running hard.
Just tell me whether he is immoral or not?
Orange waved her hand and ran over with her schoolbag on her back, her yellow skirt fluttering.
"Mom, why didn't you answer me when I called you? Dad agreed to take us to Quanjude for lunch today!"
The warm little hand touched her, and she felt it was really hot. Fortunately, Orange only touched her for a while and then sat in the back seat.
"Sorry, Mom was just thinking about something. Let's go to the restaurant. Do you want some ice cream?"
Her hands won't be so hot when she eats ice cream. She is so smart.
"Okay, Mom, it's my turn to treat you this time. I brought money."
Orange did some calculations and the two adults and one child all agreed that they would take turns treating each other to ice cream in the summer.
Thanks to the popularity of "Journey to the West", her comic book stall business is very prosperous.
Now that summer vacation has begun, the sounds of renting books at the stalls have started again.
She is not alone, she has two people under her!
There should be an orange with his hands on his hips laughing here.
"Then I want the red bean flavor, and so does your dad."
Lin Xiaotong, as a mother, is not polite to her child.
Orange responded readily: "Got it."
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