Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 180 Godfather, is it true? Godfather?!

Chapter 180 Godfather, is it true? Godfather?!
Open your mind and the pattern will come naturally.

I learned that Bai Ling and her team were planning to exchange various minerals and agricultural and sideline products for technology and equipment, and were also planning to settle the bill with the currency there!
Ximen Lang's first reaction was
"It's not just a huge profit, it's a ton of money! If this really happens, won't they be grinning from ear to ear?!"

Although Ximen Lang knows nine out of ten things about economics, he knows nothing about it.

But no matter how much he didn't understand, he knew that if this really happened, they would definitely get a huge advantage!
After all, with a few sheets of paper.
No, to be more precise, you can just create an account, change a string of numbers, and get so many good things of practical value for free!
Is there still law?! Is there still justice?!
It’s a huge profit, isn’t it?!

Therefore, even though Ximen Lang was the biggest middleman, he was still stunned by the lavish spending in 55 and the good luck over there.

Just lie down and make money, just like the Americans!
this.
As for whether giving too much money will cause inflation
Brother, this is another fucking world!

There are also physical objects with actual value to offset it!

This is just bullshit!
The more the better, okay?

Even Ximen Lang could imagine Xia Yiyi's extremely happy expression!

Furthermore, no matter how much money these minerals and agricultural products fetch, they will still have to be consumed in the real world in 55 years, and can only be consumed in the real world.
Wow, I won twice in this life!
I'm so happy to win!

Thinking that Bai Ling and the others didn't know how much benefit this would bring to the world, Ximen Lang couldn't help but ask.

"Do you know how much profit is involved here? You're just giving it away for free? Without even asking for any conditions?"

It seems that Ximen Lang really thinks he is a fool, thinking that he can't even see such a simple thing clearly.

Bai Ling was speechless.

"Don't think Lao Luo and I are so stupid, okay? Even though we've never eaten pork, it doesn't mean we haven't seen pigs run! Do you know about the Bretton Woods system? The Americans have already set the standard, how could we not know?!"

"That you"

"There's nothing we can do about it."

There was nothing I could do about it.

Bai Ling continued.

"In today's environment where everything is blocked and sanctioned by the Western world, it is extremely difficult to develop independently and freely."

"Even the Russians' relationship with us has started to sour. There are enemies everywhere. And the prices of those antiques and furniture will drop sooner or later. Tell me, in this situation, what else can we do besides the current situation?"

"And it's not like we haven't benefited from it. Apart from anything else, the technology and equipment that the country urgently needs can't be measured with money or ordinary material things!"

"It's mutually beneficial, what's the big deal?"

In a nutshell, although they may make a lot of money over there, they will never lose money.

Although one is a super manufacturing power and a powerful force among the great powers, and the other is a poor agricultural country that has just emerged from the flames of war and is extremely poor, both of them have a bright future.

It went so smoothly that Ximen Lang, who was used to seeing things dragging on for years, even decades, before making a tiny bit of progress, didn't know what to say.

I even felt that what Bai Ling said made sense. The combination of these two worlds is truly a win-win situation, a match made in heaven.

Bai Ling's thoughts were opened up, and the pattern naturally followed.

"Since you all agree, I won't say much. I just want to emphasize one point: various minerals and raw materials are fine, but agricultural and sideline products must be taken seriously and sold with style and at a high price!"

Originally, Bai Ling and her friends didn’t take agricultural and sideline products seriously.

She thought it was just a simple transaction, asking them to help digest some of the agricultural products they couldn't. Seeing how seriously Ximen Lang took this matter, Bai Ling immediately became interested and began to inquire about it.

"Is there any other explanation for this?"

Seeing that Bai Ling really knew nothing, Ximen Lang just listed the famous and valuable local specialties from each region, just like naming dishes.

Things like Jinhua ham, Gaoyou duck eggs, Nanjing brocade, Yantai apples, Qingyuan chicken, and Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs.
It took several minutes just to talk about it.

Even with this, Ximen Lang was sure that he definitely didn't tell the whole story.

I told Bai Ling about all the local specialties I knew about.

Taking the more representative Yangcheng Lake hairy crab as an example, Ximen Lang and Bai Ling talked in detail.

"Do you know Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs? In the old days, only the poor, who had nothing to eat, would eat them as a meal, to fill their stomachs." (This is true. Because crabs are cold in nature, it's not advisable to eat too much. But in the old days, poor people really did eat them to fill their stomachs. There are photos of them online, which really blew me away.)
"Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs? Of course I know that."

"Then do you know how much this thing costs in our place?"

"How many?"

"That's at least one dollar each! The bigger ones are two or three dollars each, which is like playing with them!"

"So expensive?!"

"Expensive? Even for this price, you might not even be able to buy the real thing!"

As he spoke, he briefly explained to Bai Ling the various unscrupulous operations of those unscrupulous businessmen in later generations.

For example, hairy crabs raised elsewhere are thrown into the lake and boiled for a few days, and then sold as those produced in Yangcheng Lake. Some are even directly passed off as the real thing, and inferior products are passed off as good ones!

Bai Ling was stunned when she heard this.

Suddenly thinking of something, Ximen Lang said in surprise.

"Yes, yes, yes. And there are those Dahongpao mother trees in Wuyi Mountain! You must protect them, you must protect them! They are not ordinary tea trees, they are money trees, super old hens that lay gold!"

"So exaggerated?"

"What do you think?! Let me tell you this, if you offer less than 10 yuan per gram of tea leaves picked from those mother trees, I won't even bother to pay attention to you. I won't even look at you! Even that's a low price!"

Because the picking of the few Da Hong Pao mother trees in Wuyi Mountain is strictly prohibited, they are not sold on the market at all.
"If I really want to sell this thing, I'll tell you the price, and that's the price! It's up to you whether you want to buy it or not! Think about it, one gram is hundreds of thousands of yuan. Three or six Dahongpao mother trees are harvested once a year. How much do you think it can sell for?!"

Bai Ling's breathing quickened after hearing this.

I wish I could fly to Wuyi Mountain right now, quickly round up those Dahongpao mother trees, and worship them like living ancestors!

As for whether Xia Yiyi would agree.
"Do you believe it or not, I can make her call me godfather right now?"

Having said that, he called Xia Yiyi in front of Bai Ling.

Sure enough, as soon as I finished explaining the situation to Xia Yiyi, I heard her overjoyed voice from the other side.

"Godfather, is it true, Godfather?!"

 I just wrote it down when I got stuck.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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