The craftsman brought by Wang Dalu is named Chen Qiliang, and he is from central Henan.
Through questioning, Xing Baohua learned that the family owned several acres of fertile land, but although the land had been allocated, there wasn't enough to feed their many children. Furthermore, those with a bit of sense were all going out to earn some money to supplement their household income.
They have the mind and the brain, but the path they take is different from that of southerners.
Anyway, there are three thousand roads in the world, everyone can go their own way, and finding a way to make money is what really matters.
However, many of them take shortcuts and prefer to work alone. So, they gradually go astray.
Chen Qiliang's craftsmanship is a family tradition; his family ran a bookstore during the Qing Dynasty. Even during special periods, he participated in printing leaflets and other materials.
He went to other places to make a living, but he didn't know how to do anything else! So he set up a small workshop. He started by printing some flyers, and later many of his fellow villagers asked him to print some things, like "Old Doctor J," who specializes in treating epilepsy and can make men stronger with a single injection.
Later, some fellow villagers asked him if he could make bicycle licenses. Chen Qiliang said he could make one if he had seen a real one.
Sure enough, the replica looked exactly like the real thing. Actually, in this area of Vancouver, if you've been around long enough, you can get your hands on anything. That one was genuine, from the same factory; they just added a photo and a stamp, and it was fake. The only fake thing was the stamp.
Once this business starts, it's hard to stop. Plus, it's not easily noticeable, so the reputation spreads, but it's only very well-known within a small circle.
Therefore, he can make all kinds of certificates. He can release any certificate he has seen, and he can even find the original manufacturers of all kinds of certificates to get the goods.
He's done passport stuff a few times without any problems. Although he can't get the original passport, he can find a fake one that's exactly the same as the real one, and you can't tell the difference by touch.
But problems still arose with Xing Baohua. With so many people looking for him and bringing him all this way, and then seeing such a huge scene, anyone would panic.
The bigwigs behind the scenes may look young, but it's often the hotheads who are truly terrifying. They don't have much time to mature, and they're all about being decisive and efficient, able to decide life or death with just a single sentence.
Chen Qiliang mainly didn't know what Xing Baohua did or his true identity, and perhaps thought he was a rising star and a powerful figure in the underworld.
This is also because the person who brought him here said that because of the fake passport, their important business was delayed and they lost a lot of money.
He had considered paying compensation to save his life, but he was also struggling financially, having only saved ten or twenty thousand yuan in the past two years, and he didn't know if it would be enough to cover the losses.
After asking Chen Qiliang about his situation, Xing Baohua said to him, "I brought you here because I value your skills. Go with them to Japan and make a batch of documents. Once you've saved enough to cover my losses, come back."
Without waiting for Chen Qiliang to say anything, he instructed Wang Dalu to take him down to rest.
It will take another period of time to get a passport and visa.
Half an hour later, Wang Dalu returned and respectfully asked Xing Baohua, "Mr. Xing, what exactly did you ask this man to do in Japan? Were you going to get him some Japanese yen?"
“The most complicated thing in the world is the RMB. I’d rather deal with US dollars than RMB!” Xing Baohua said.
"So... he went there to forge documents?"
"yes!"
"Please advise." Wang Dalu really couldn't understand. Making fake documents in Japan could make money? These are small businesses! Why would Xing Baohua care about them? To be honest, he could earn more in the time it takes to smoke a cigarette than making fake documents. Why would he bother with such a shady business?
"I will have someone register a scrap car buying company in Malaysia. You can find a reliable fellow countryman or a Japanese partner, and I will provide you with that partner. It will be a company that specializes in buying and selling used scrap car parts, and it will need a site for demolition."
After Xing Baohua finished speaking, Wang Dalu still didn't understand and asked, "What does this have to do with finding someone to make fake documents?"
“It’s very important. After he goes to R, besides providing him with the necessary tools, we also have to hide him well. We must hide him well. His task is to process the vehicle registration and other paperwork one by one.”
Seeing that Wang Dalu still didn't understand, Xing Baohua explained in detail: "Register a scrap car company in Malaysia, mainly because the roads there are all in the Commonwealth, and the steering wheel is on the right, just like in Japan. We can then bring the Japanese cars to Malaysia."
The prerequisite is getting a car. There are two ways to get a car in Japan: one is by renting. Renting a car requires a passport. I've seen his skills; he's indeed very good, able to make a fake that's indistinguishable from the real thing. But only the relevant departments can really tell the difference. Do you think the people at car rental shops in Japan can tell the difference?
Wang Dalu shook his head and said no.
"Yes, that's not possible. They will register your passport. We only need a small deposit to rent a luxury car. Then, we just need to get the vehicle registration and other related paperwork done. Once the paperwork is done, we can sell it as a scrap car. We can use the company in Malaysia to import spare parts by sea, such as engines and all kinds of car parts! We can sell them all."
Wang Dalu scratched the back of his head and asked, "Why don't we sell finished cars?"
"Are you stupid? The finished cars will come knocking on our door. We'll dismantle the cars, grind off the engine and chassis numbers using forged documents, compress them into a lump, and who can tell? Besides, this business can only last a year or two. A lot of people will be arrested, but don't involve your own people."
"I don't feel comfortable only turning to my own people. Besides my own people, who else can I turn to?"
"You're so stupid! With a brain like yours, I really don't trust you with such a huge market—India, Myanmar, Thailand, Vietnam, the Philippines. Aren't these people? If you establish good relationships with the intermediaries there, you can send a lot of people over for a few hundred dollars per person. Find a smuggler to bring them in, and you'll only make seventy or eighty thousand at most. One person can go to several rental companies with their passport and rent a lot of luxury cars. Even if you just take out a car, after covering all the travel expenses and other costs, you'll still have a surplus. After a few cars, it'll be a business worth over a million."
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