In Yanjing in October, the weather is clear and cool.

Lin Yao stood at the front desk of the hotel, holding a note in his hand.

This note was handed over to him by Mao Xiangyang. It contained a phone number on it, which was said to be a landline from a friend named Nie.

"Hey, is the phone station? I want to hang up the phone."

“Where is hanging?”

"Haidian District Fengxing Community Street Office, look for Nie Mingyu."

"What do you need to convey?"

"My name is Lin Yao. Mao Xiangyang introduced me. I want to ask him for help. If it is convenient, let him answer the phone."

"Okay, please wait a moment and don't hang up the phone."

In the mainland in the 1980s, making phone calls required manual transfer, and you couldn't get the number and call the other party.

Lin Yao wanted to find Nie Mingyu, so he had to call the telephone station first, and then transfer it from the telephone station. It took several minutes to go back and forth.

"Hey, I'm Nie Mingyu."

As soon as a cigarette was done, someone spoke on the other end of the phone.

Lin Yao heard the voice and replied: "I am Lin Yao, Mao Xiangyang's friend. He said I have difficulties in Yanjing and can ask you for help."

"Brother Xiangyang, okay, if you have something to do, please tell me." Nie Mingyu replied neatly.

"I can't tell you clearly on the phone. Where are you now? I'll go find you."

"I'll go find you, tell me the location."

"You know, Yanjing Hotel. I will wear a black suit and sit in the lobby of Yanjing Hotel waiting for you. You will see me when you enter the door."

"Okay, it's twenty minutes."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yao waited patiently.

About ten minutes later, a young man came in outside the door.

This man was wearing a black windbreaker, black sunglasses, and black leather gloves. He looked cold and his eyebrows were furrowed, giving people a sense of difficulty in getting close to him.

"Lin Yao?"

The young man walked in front of Lin Yao, took off the sunglasses from his face, revealing a face that looked very similar to Chen Daoming.

"Nie Mingyu?"

Lin Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up and stretched out his hand, and said, "I am Lin Yao, I just came from Hong Kong Island."

"I heard Xiangyang talk about you. It is said that you are the boss of a star club and have hundreds of younger brothers under your command."

Nie Mingyu shook hands with Lin Yao, sat on your sofa next to you, and asked with a smile: "What does it feel like to be in charge of hundreds of people?"

"It's very tiring and very hard, but there's no way, I have to make money too.

Hong Kong Island has passed its period of rapid development, and all walks of life are occupied by giants. If you want to make a fortune, you will attract hundreds of people from Lishantou. Being the chairman is the fastest way I can see to make money."

Lin Yao said this and called the hotel waiter and ordered two cups of coffee for himself and Nie Mingyu.

When the coffee was served, he asked, "Mr. Nie, don't know what job you do?"

"I, I came back from the army only two years ago and am currently working as a public security committee member in the street office. In fact, I am just like a security guard. There are only a few crooked people under my command, which is not as powerful as you."

Nie Mingyu didn't want to mention his affairs at the street office. After a few simple words, he changed the topic: "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

“Do business!”

Lin Yao could see that Nie Mingyu was a happy person and didn't like to do things in a slap, so he said bluntly: "In addition to the business on Hong Kong Island, I also have smuggling business in my hometown.

I used to do business in the south, and now I am planning to expand the scale of my business to the north, and I need a partner from the north."

"Do you do business?"

“Is it legal business?”

“What type?”

"Make money?"

“Will there be trouble?”

In one breath, Nie Mingyu asked five questions.

Lin Yao's smile remained unchanged and explained: "I am smuggling color TV from Hong Kong Island to the mainland without going through customs channels. I have my own route, which is strictly considered an illegal business.

Making money is definitely making money. It’s a problem. There are no big troubles, but there are constant small troubles, so my partners need to have certain political resources.”

Lin Yao already knows who is a young man who looks like Chen Daoming and calls himself Nie Mingyu.

Nie Mingyu, the villain hero in the TV series "Black Hole".

A second-generation red, born in the Nie family in Yanjing, his father was the acting governor of Tiandu City, and his second grandfather was a military founder.

No wonder Mao Xiangyang promised him that as long as his friend was willing to help, business in the north would be smooth.

He is a tough guy who can handle both black and white.

"It's not very consistent with the regulations, but it's very profitable. And if you want to do this business, you need certain innate conditions. Is that what it means?"

"Yes, that's what it means."

"good"

Nie Mingyu nodded slightly, then asked again: "How much money is it, please give me some advice."

"My plan for the northern market is to smuggle 10,000 color TVs from Hong Kong Island every month to sell them. One TV earns 1,000 Hong Kong dollars, and the monthly net profit is 10 million Hong Kong dollars.

If you only work as an agent, I can give you 20% of the profit, 2 million Hong Kong dollars per month.

If you can handle customs and let my boat get ashore easily, you will also give it to you the customs payment, and you can get an extra two million a month.

At that time, I will be responsible for buying, shipping and transportation.

You are responsible for the distribution and escort. We are divided into six and four, I am six and you four.

You can earn at least 40 million Hong Kong dollars a year, that is, 12 million Tang coins.”

The smuggling channel in the south is Mai Cheng's relationship. There are many people involved. The customs alone will take 40%, and the coast guard and Mai Cheng will only take 10% of each person. In Lin Yao's hands, only 40% will be left.

Lin Yao, a business in the north, plans to find another way to start directly from the upper level to reduce the middlemen who make money.

If Nie Mingyu had the ability to handle customs, he would be willing to give him 40% so that no one would suffer any losses.

After all, Nie Mingyu doesn't have to provide principal, he just needs to protect him in secret, and he can get millions in a month, and he won't suffer any loss no matter how he calculates it.

"Hong Kong dollars per year!"

Nie Mingyu's eyes were bright. He was not the chairman of Longteng Group in the future, and Prince Yin, who was worth over one billion yuan.

He retired from the army only two years ago and is now just a public security committee member of the street office. His monthly salary is 48 yuan. He is a sesame official the size of a fingernail in Yanjing.

Not to mention 40 million Hong Kong dollars, he couldn't even take out 10,000 Hong Kong dollars. Even this windbreaker was bought by him after saving money for more than half a year.

"Interested?"

Lin Yao saw Nie Mingyu's heartbeat.

At this time, Nie Mingyu had a forced calmness on his face, far from the old fox who was not as happy and angry as ever fifteen years later.

Fortunately, this is the case. If it were the ruthless and arrogant Nie Mingyu fifteen years later, Lin Yao would not have the confidence to cooperate with him.

"My father is about to take up the post of Deputy Governor of Tiancheng City and is in charge of customs!"

Nie Mingyu lowered his voice and gave Lin Yao a surprise.

This was a real surprise. Lin Yao knew that fifteen years later, Nie Mingyu's father was the acting governor of Tiandu City, but he didn't know that he took office at this time.

It was a coincidence that the acting governor in charge of customs was in fact.

With Nie Mingyu's identity, no one dares to check their goods? Customs will not be able to turn a blind eye.

"when?"

"The document has not been released yet, it should be about half a month."

"It's very good. If you are willing to cooperate, I can wait for you for half a month. Then you accompany your father to take office, and then say hello to the leaders of the customs. I can ship the goods at any time."

"this"

When Lin Yao talked about his plan, Nie Mingyu hesitated instead.

He likes money and doesn't care about the rules of the game, but he doesn't want to implicate his father.

The second-generation ancestors of Yanjing were all arrogant and domineering, making money everywhere.

He saw this in his eyes and knew very well that if he took this step, it would be difficult for him to look back in the future. He was a little hesitant for a moment.

"Are you worried?" Lin Yao asked back.

Nie Mingyu nodded slightly and replied, "Nothing will happen, right?"

Lin Yao smiled and shook his head: "How could it be that ten thousand color TVs can be easily digested based on the market conditions in the northern market.

Besides, we are just smuggling appliances, not smuggling cars, crude oil, rare earths, and no one will stare at us."

Hearing this, Nie Mingyu put his heart in his stomach.

He has heard of the gang of people who smuggled crude oil, rare earths, and cars.

It's quite a big deal.

If you take a white note, you dare to let someone go when you get it at the customs. If anyone dares to stop him, he will slap him twice in the face.
Chapter completed!