Rebirth 1987: From selling fake wine to the top

Five days later, at the Los Angeles Airport in the early morning, several Santanas drove in.

The license plates of this batch of Santana are a bit special, they are all a string of zeros plus a single Arabic numeral.

Anyone who is not a fool knows the approximate identity of the person sitting inside.

"Leader Sun, you came here so early, why didn't you say hello in advance?"

Zhao, the squad leader in charge of the night shift at the airport, jogged over.

It was only around six o'clock in the morning, and the superiors did not come to work until 08:30.

It's really a shame for Alexander to have such a junior squad leader receive such a freshman leader.

The main Los Angeles Airport had just been built three months ago. When such a big leader came, he thought he was here for inspection.

"A big boss will be arriving by plane from Xiangjiang later. Director Chen and I will come to greet him."

Sun Jianmin didn't know much about Yue Hao. All the information he had about Yue Hao came from oral transmissions from Chen Xingzhong and Zhao Pengyu.

Both of them said that Boss Yue from Xiangjiang was rich, very rich.

What they knew alone was that a US$20 billion company was registered in Xiangjiang, and there was also a luxuriously decorated White Swan Hotel in Guangcheng.

With such a strong strength, he doesn't look like a mainland boss at all, but more like a big boss in Xiangjiang.

After all, in this era, I have never heard of any mainland boss having such strength.

After Chen Xingzhong and Zhao Pengyu returned to Luo City, they just talked nonsense.

As a result, the upper echelons in Luo City were given the illusion that this extremely wealthy Boss Yue was most likely a Xiangjiang boss with the words "Not Short of Money" printed on his forehead.

If we can get this big boss to invest in Los Angeles, it will make Los Angeles' economy a lot better.

On the plane flying from Guangcheng to Luocheng, Yue Hao was looking through information about Dayang Motorcycle.

These were sorted out overnight by Xiao Zhang, assistant to Zhao Pengyu, deputy director of Dayang Motorcycle.

This assistant put a lot of effort into making Yue Hao, the big boss, have a good impression of Dayang Motorcycle.

I stayed up for several nights and almost lost all my hair.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?"

The beautiful flight attendant came over with a smile and asked friendly questions.

"Just a cup of tea, thank you."

Yue Hao said casually, and then continued to look through Dayang Motorcycle's information.

Originally, a group of them planned to fly directly from Xiangjiang to Los Angeles.

However, the Luocheng Airport has just been built, and there is no direct flight from Luocheng to Xiangjiang yet.

In desperation, Yue Hao could only take this group of dwarf engineers from Xiangjiang to Guangcheng, and then fly from Guangcheng to Luocheng.

"Yue Hao, didn't you say you wanted to take me to make a fortune? Why did you go to Dayang Group again?"

Xue Shan said very puzzled.

He followed Yue Hao back to Haojiang to deal with the matter of Rong Fei and Dennis. He was going to go back directly after finishing the matter, but Yue Hao said that he had a fortune to make with him, so he immediately followed Yue Hao.

"Why are you anxious? I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Once I finish discussing the cooperation with Dayang Motorcycle, it will be too late for us to do this again."

Yue Hao lowered his head to read the information without even raising his head.

He said he wanted to help Xue Shan make a fortune. The way to make money was actually very simple, just go to Mao Xiong.

In this era, a large number of businessmen who resold goods emerged from the relationship between China and Mao Xiong, commonly known as taiye.

Because of the special situation at Mao Xiong, during this special time period, these gangsters made a lot of money.

The most exaggerated one was a businessman named Mou Zhongzhi, who traded 154 tons of cans for four Tu-[-] transport planes with a few crazy-poor big men.

Some people say that this guy made [-] million in half a year just from his business with Mao Xiong. Others say that he made [-] billion.

Mou Zhongzhong has never come forward to clarify these rumors.

But one thing everyone knows is that that guy must have made a lot of money. Even at the most exaggerated time, this guy is ready to buy mushrooms to level the Himalayas, and it is a strange and crazy person.

In short, the reason why this guy is successful is nothing more than an old sow who stood at the forefront and seized the turbulent time on the Mao Xiong side.

After all, during this time period, there is a huge demand for daily necessities and the like from Mao Xiong.

And if Yue Hao wants to make such a huge amount of money, he must seize the time.

If you go early, you won’t make any money; if you go late, the first batch of cakes will have already been eaten.

"Then you have to tell me how you plan to make money."

"Brother, I can tell you, I have told the superiors that Lao Zhang is ready to apply for an approval of [-] million U.S. dollars for me, and he said that he can increase it if necessary."

"You can't be jealous of me."

Xue Shan felt a little itchy.

I didn't usually find Yue Hao to be so fond of telling lies, but this time, this guy didn't even say a single word.

The main reason is that he knows that Yue Hao really has this strength, and of course he is curious about what Yue Hao wants to do with him this time.

What's more important is that he has already reported this matter to his superiors.

The higher-ups were willing to grant him money. If Yue Hao let him go, he would be in trouble.

"Don't worry, no one of us will follow the other, and no one can cheat on you."

"But you can tell Lao Zhang that this time, we don't need to use US dollars."

Yue Hao said with a smile.

"No US dollars? You mean just use our money?"

Xue Shan was stunned.

"The mountain man has his own clever plan. Anyway, you will know it when the time comes."

Yue Hao originally wanted to pretend to be mysterious.

But seeing such a tall and thick man like Xue Shan staring at him like this, Yue Hao couldn't bear it.

"Come on, come on, don't look at me like that, I said it's not okay."

"Do you know the bad guy?"

Yue Hao looked at Xue Shan.