Wang Dalu brought craftsman Chen Qiliang to the rice restaurant in town.
The decor is very ostentatious, and it's rarely open to the public, but it's not impossible for outsiders to stay there, though the price is exceptionally high.
A standard room cost 200 yuan a night, which was in the late 1980s, equivalent to two or three times the monthly salary of an average person.
There are still quite a few people who want to move in.
Actually, Xing Baohua had provided a guarantee when the town built this hotel. Before the local business ran into trouble, Xing Baohua found a way to transfer all the property rights to Dami Technology.
I spent some money, but lost some face.
It was decorated to three-star standards, but the price was charged as a five-star hotel.
Whether Xing Baohua stays or not is up to him; he's staying in a city hotel that's basically free anyway.
There are many customers here, most of whom are downstream rice supply chain providers and global agents.
Moreover, this place has vaguely developed into a business club, where many people may be able to negotiate other projects.
Wang Dalu brought Chen Qiliang over mainly because he had a room here, and a few hundred yuan a night was nothing to him.
There's a small supermarket downstairs in the hotel. It looks small, but it actually sells everything, and everything is ridiculously expensive.
A suit costs tens of thousands of yuan, while slippers that cost only a few yuan sell for several hundred. A particularly ugly, shit-colored bag and suitcase sell for several thousand or even tens of thousands of yuan.
This place is also known as a slaughterhouse for the rich. It's worth noting that few Chinese people buy here, but quite a few foreigners do.
The foreigners didn't even look at it; they just grabbed it and went to pay. This shows that there are a lot of wealthy people in this hotel.
Wang Dalu had also seen those boxes, and he didn't like the color and style at all. But some people said that the words on them were valuable. It's just two English letters, something like LV, and they're crossed. People who don't recognize letters might think it's a drawing.
Wang Dalu walked in, intending to buy two bottles of wine. He carefully looked at the prices, thinking to himself that they were indeed more than twice as expensive as takeout. He came here to buy things for the convenience.
If you buy something outside and bring it in, you might run into acquaintances who might laugh at you.
Surprisingly, there was still some wine left, costing several tens of yuan. Without saying a word, he bought two bottles and two cartons of cigarettes, and took Chen Qiliang back to his private room.
Chen Qiliang was very reserved from the moment he entered the hotel, which was clearly not something someone of his peasant background could handle.
Especially the high-end furniture in the room, the spotless white sheets—the kind of place you wouldn't dare sit on.
"You've met the big boss. Once you come to Japan with me, work hard, and I can easily earn you fifty or sixty thousand a year." After Wang Dalu sat down, he placed a bottle of wine in front of Chen Qiliang and casually opened a pack of cigarettes, tossing it to him.
"You're really going to Japan? I've never been abroad. I feel more secure staying at home. Why don't you talk to the big boss and I'll stay home and make all the necessary certificates for you in bulk?"
Wang Dalu chuckled, a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said, "Everyone else is trying to find ways to go abroad to make money, but you, you don't want to go? Let me tell you, you have to go whether you want to or not, you have to make this money whether you want to or not, there's no room for discussion."
"No way! Brother, I'm a real coward, I've never traveled far from home..."
Before Chen Qiliang could finish speaking, Wang Dalu took out 10,000 yuan in cash from his bag and threw it on the table. He said to Chen Qiliang, "I'll go to the post office with you later and send this money home. Consider it your settling-in allowance. Also, send a telegram home saying that you've met a benefactor and are going on a long trip to make a fortune."
Chen Qiliang stared at the cash, remaining silent for a long time, pondering whether or not to take the money.
Before that, Wang Dalu had spent all his own money and borrowed over 100,000 yuan from his sister.
It wasn't until I heard about Xing Baohua's shady dealings with the Japanese that I finally understood what was going on on the way back.
The key point Xing Baohua mentioned is that grasping the upstream supply chain is the fundamental path to wealth.
If we just take people there, it's easy to trick them into giving us the car, but how do we get it out of the Japanese country?
Therefore, to establish channels effectively and quickly, it is essential to have substantial resources and the ability to rapidly mobilize manpower and materials.
Clearly, Xing Baohua has no shortage of people and money, but he just doesn't have anyone suitable to do this kind of shady work.
Wang Dalu pondered how to operate behind the scenes. After all, he used to be in charge of nutritional supplement sales, but as for car parts and scrap metal, he needed someone to be in the public eye.
According to Xing Baohua, such people need to be found locally.
How do we find them? We find the people who sneak in; there are quite a few of them.
Moreover, Xing Baohua also revealed to Wang Dalu that many of the Chinese who sneaked over there formed groups.
Once you understand many things, you can even go ahead and do them. If Xing Baohua hadn't said that this business could generate five or six hundred million US dollars in profit every year, many people would have done it even if it only cost five or six hundred million Chinese yuan.
Just think about this line, and you'll know how massive it is. It involves many people, and each link needs to be interconnected and require close cooperation.
The key is the craftsman; the key is to make all kinds of certificates so that they are indistinguishable from the real thing.
As Xing Baohua said, the lack of internet access simply means a generational gap, making it easier to overlook things that are not readily apparent.
If any part of the process goes wrong, abandon that part, learn from the experience, and try again.
Yes, this involves many steps, and each step requires a large number of people.
Those who go out to make a fortune are walking on the edge of a knife.
With the permits and paperwork, they're not engaging in illegal transportation; they're running a legitimate business. Don't dwell on those two words; the more you think about them, the more timid you'll become.
Don't even think about using this line to transport other things. If this line is discovered because of other items, all previous efforts will be in vain. Therefore, in future management, anyone who smuggles goods will be severely punished.
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