Because he's a big conman, he likes to raise funds for projects. He claims things like blasting a hole in the Himalayas, letting the warm winds from the southern Indian Ocean blow to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, melting the ice and snow and turning it into a land of plenty.
He couldn't possibly deliver on his promises, so many people accused him of fraud, and he ended up in jail.
Once inside, he happened to have some fixed assets that were slated for demolition, a great opportunity that turned one house into several.
They were cheap when they were bought in the 1990s; some were bought for tens of thousands, some for hundreds of thousands, and some for over a million.
When he got out, he indeed had no money left; it had all been confiscated by fines. He was so poor that all he had left were more than eighty houses in the capital, many of which were in good locations. Moreover, the house prices were all in the tens of thousands per square meter.
These eighty-odd houses are all worth two or three hundred million yuan.
This guy is a true master, a real big shot in the world of awesomeness. It would be a shame not to meet someone like him. Most importantly, Xing Baohua wanted to hear how this guy would swindle him. He could learn from his experience so he could go back to Japan and try to fool those rich people again.
Xie Yingying set the date for three days later based on Xing Baohua's schedule.
The location was the reception room of the city guesthouse.
Why not at Dami Technology Company? Actually, Xing Baohua wanted to have lunch with this bigwig and use the drinking culture to first discuss the bigwig's true nature.
He's a legendary figure, someone who entered and exited the game three times, yet still emerged victorious. Xing Baohua should learn from his skills.
Many tycoons make money and then transfer it away. The money is transferred, but the people remain in the country. Isn't that just making money for others to spend? Of course, even if it's for their families, what about themselves?
This is a classic case of having money but not being alive to enjoy it.
Grandpa Mou is different; he not only has the life, but also the money to spend. At such an advanced age, he's still thinking about making a comeback and starting new projects.
Grandpa Mou's side consisted of two people. The other person looked like a business partner rather than a subordinate, and his accent suggested he was from central Henan.
Sure enough, after introductions, it turned out they were indeed from central Henan. The two met on the train, eventually became friends, and then business partners.
At noon, Xing Baohua hosted a banquet for the two men. According to the customs of central Shandong, they first drank three cups of wine. Both of them were well-traveled people who had seen all kinds of situations, so they rolled up their sleeves and drank.
While drinking, if they can keep each other company, they'll be in a good mood, and while chatting, the matter will naturally come up.
Grandpa Mou said his partner had been to Manchuria and the Far East.
I know they're short of supplies there, and I don't have any money, but I can exchange for goods.
Xing Baohua knew about this, and he had started taking action several years ago. Although it's not too late for him to enter the market now, it's not the best time.
Grandpa Mou thought that using train cars to transport goods would be cheap and allow for more cargo, but the downside was that it would be a waste of time.
Some items require speed, and because the local situation is sometimes unstable, he thought of airplanes.
Xing Baohua's company, Huahong Logistics, has the most transport aircraft in China, and most of them transport goods for rice.
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