Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 373 383 [King of the Far East]

Hong Kong, Wan Chai Ferry Pier ---
In the early morning, when the drizzle was drizzling, the sound of sirens came from the pier, and those ships engaged in maritime trade were returning near the pier.

A black Bentley sedan was parked near the pier, and Niu Xiong was sitting in the driver's seat, smoking a cigarette leisurely.

The bald man Jin Jiu was holding a black business umbrella outside. Under the umbrella, Song Zhichao was holding a binoculars, looking at the freighter that was constantly heading towards the pier through the hazy rain.

"Brother Chao, our ships have already returned from the Far East. According to what you said, they didn't come back empty-handed. They brought back many specialties and valuable things from the Soviet Union." Jin Jiu said to each other. Song Zhichao, who was looking at the binoculars, said.

In fact, for Song Zhichao, the so-called "trade" should be bilateral. To be precise, it should be earned from both sides——to get necessities from Hong Kong and to earn foreign currency from the pockets of the Soviets; Then Bian should bring back some things, sell them to Hong Kong people, and earn Hong Kong dollars in the pockets of Hong Kong people.

The Soviet Union has a vast land and rich resources, especially now that the domestic situation is tense, many people have to take out some family treasures and sell them on the black market.So Song Zhichao unceremoniously asked Prolev to buy him a lot of "good things" from the black market, including Russian oil paintings, gold and silver utensils, antique clocks, and many artistic antique pendants, etc.

For Song Zhichao, these things can only be exchanged for bread and poor water and wine in the Soviet Union, but in Hong Kong, they can be sold at auctions to those wealthy people in Hong Kong and make a lot of money.

"Let's go and have a look first—these things are not trash cans, drinks, clothes, they are all good things, and you must be careful when loading them." Song Zhichao was still a little uneasy about Dasha and others who were in charge of shipping, after all these things "Good things" are too expensive.

Jin Jiu nodded, holding an umbrella, and braving the drizzle, he followed Song Zhichao and walked towards the loading place in front.

Seeing that Song Zhichao was leaving, Niu Xiong threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, started the car, and followed closely behind.

……

In the hazy rain——
Dasha, who was in charge of unloading the goods from the freighter, was yelling wetly in the drizzle: "Be careful, the things in this container are very expensive! If something happens, you can't afford it!" !"

"What are you doing? Hold the container with your hands and put it down gently! You think it's loading and unloading potatoes, Aunt Pu!"

"Everyone, work hard! You can go back to rest after you're done! This damn rainy day, you must have a few drinks when you go back later!"

Today's Dasha is no longer the young and Dangerous boy who only knows how to make false certificates. He has transformed into the supervisor of Wanda Trading Company in charge of freight.Many people respectfully call him "Director Cheng" or "Big Brother Big Stupid".

In addition, both Curly Hair and Chicken Essence are also people with status and status. Both of them are team leaders in the freight department, with a monthly salary of [-] to [-], and they usually start to wear suits and ties. appearance.

But at this time, the three of them took off their suits and ties, and together with the stevedores, slowly unloaded the antiques and oil paintings brought back from the Soviet Union.If you don't carefully identify them, you may think they are also stevedores.

Song Zhichao came over, if he hadn't heard Dasha's rough voice, he really wouldn't have recognized him in the drizzle.

Dasha had sharp eyes, and when he turned around, he saw Song Zhichao under the umbrella, so he rushed over and asked Song Zhichao, "Boss, why are you here?"

Song Zhichao said, "I'm worried, so I came here to take a look." As he spoke, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Dasha.

Dasha wiped the rainwater off his face, took the cigarette with a smirk, and said, "Don't worry! I won't forget what you told me—these things are very important, even if I die Dasha If you go all out, you won't let them lose the slightest bit."

Talking, snapping, Dasha took the lighter but couldn't light it no matter what, it turned out that the lighter was damp.

with a snap.

Song Zhichao took out his lighter and lit it, and brought it to Dasha.

Dasha was moved for a while, and said with a smirk: "How can this be done, you are the boss, how can you help me light the fire..."

Song Zhichao said: "You just need to arrange this batch of goods for me, not to mention lighting a fire for you, just giving you a massage."

Knowing that Song Zhichao was joking, Dasha was no longer embarrassed, lit the cigarette with the lighter, took a puff comfortably and said, "Boss, these things are so precious, but after all, they came from the black market in the Soviet Union. Aren’t you afraid that the police in Hong Kong will make a surprise inspection?”

Song Zhichao was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but give Dasha an extra look.

For a long time, Song Zhichao thought that Dasha was a vulgar person, but he didn't expect that this guy was rough and subtle, and he was actually comparable to Jin Jiu beside him.

"Of course I know, but I also know that the police will not come." Song Zhichao said confidently.

"Why?" Dasha asked curiously.

Beside him, Jin Jiu was also very curious.

You know, Jin Jiu told Song Zhichao from the very beginning that these things brought back from the Soviet Union are likely to be targeted by the police in Hong Kong, and they can be charged with "smuggling" or "reselling" at will, and you can Confiscate these Soviet antiques and antiques collected at a great price.But now Song Zhichao said that those policemen would never come, how could it be possible?

Seeing the curiosity on Dasha's face, Song Zhichao couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you know what will happen if the Hong Kong Customs inspects these antiques?"

Dasha: "..."

Jin Jiu: "..."

Where do they know.

Song Zhichao: "According to international regulations, all smuggled goods like this kind of antiques will be seized, then go through international judicial procedures, and finally return them to the Soviet Union."

"Ah, for nothing?" Dasha pouted.

Song Zhichao laughed and said, "No way, this is an international law. As long as you sign this kind of international agreement, you must abide by it. What's more, the Soviet Union is a superpower, and Hong Kong is just a small place. Dare to easily offend this big guy who dared to fight the cold war with the United States because of such a trivial matter."

After a pause, Song Zhichao continued: "So they can turn a blind eye and close their eyes, watching so many good things flow into Hong Kong, and then wait for the auction to directly stimulate Hong Kong's economy. The most important thing is... "

Song Zhichao smiled, and then took out a slip from his pocket: "These works of art will be auctioned at a low price, and the buyers have already made reservations."

Dasha and Jin Jiu: "..."

No matter how stupid you are, you can understand what it means.

Song Zhichao handed the documents to Dasha and said, "After unloading this batch of goods later, you find out these works of art and pack them well. There must be no mistakes, understand?"

Dasha nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, I will take care of it!"

At this time, Jin Jiu suddenly said: "Brother Chao, the police won't trouble us, so what about the Cha family? That old guy Cha Dongchen has been watching us all the time, not to mention taking away the goods that were supplied to us. Once they report to the police, or notify the media, then this batch of antiques will be..."

Song Zhichao reached out and patted Jin Jiu's shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother Jiu, I knew you were careful. But don't worry, I have considered this. Now the Cha family is watching us very closely, and I can even be sure that at this moment That old fox Zha Dongchen is drooling over my batch of antiques, but he will definitely not call the police."

Jin Jiu: "Why?"

"Because he wants to be the king of trade in the Far East!" Song Zhichao sneered, "He wants to imitate me, and he is also waiting to get so many antiques from the Soviet Union. You say, if he calls the police, the antiques he brings back in the future What will happen?"

Jin Jiu: "..."

I understood right away.

He turns one eye and closes one eye now, and you will just turn one eye and close one eye in the future.

Song Zhichao nodded, "There are rules in the industry, even competitors must know how to compromise and make concessions sometimes."

After a pause, Song Zhichao said again: "Besides, it's not my batch of antiques that give Zha Dongchen a headache now, but he has hoarded so many necessities, how can he take them to the Soviet Union?"

Song Zhichao pointed to the dark freighters docked at the pier and said: "With the help of Mr. Huo, more than half of Hong Kong's cargo ships have been contracted by me. He probably has a headache right now - there is no ship, what can he do?" To be his king of the Far East?!"

(End of this chapter)