Chapter 29: This money is a bit hot
The words of Miichiro Crossing almost made a large area of ​​thunder fall.
Wu Zhi Xiao Ji was scared by him. It was 10 billion US dollars! It was not 100 yuan, nor 1 million, it was 10 billion US dollars! Now, although Wu Zhi Xiao Ji had been with Fan Wubing for several years and made some money by hitchhiking, he was only worth billions of dollars. Miichiro, who rushed to the Wu Zhi Xiao Ji, shouted a price of 10 billion US dollars in front of him, which made him feel that he had no sense of direction at all!
"Master, you'd better take a break first!" Several appraisers did not expect that Miichiro Hengdo had such a fanatical affection for the Kusanagi Sword. He shouted out a sky-high price in one go, so he pulled and pulled him back to the rattan chair and pressed it down forcibly.
Fan Wubing was very excited by the 10 billion US dollar offer from Miichiro. He thought to himself that there is such a cooperation in the world! If he could meet such a few big fat sheep every year, what kind of physical industry would he have to work hard to build?
The more Fan Wubing looked at this Hangshi Miichiro, the more interesting he felt, and he wanted to rush over and lie on his face and kiss him a few times.
"Master Hengdu is a person who knows the goods!" Fan Wubing smiled excitedly, rubbing his hands and laughing, "A national treasure like Kusanagi Sword is an unparalleled world-class artifact, a price of 10 billion US dollars is indeed not high! However, in the traditional friendship between us, China and Japan, and in the great spirit of harmonious development, I will suffer a little and admit that I have suffered a little. Who told me to be a very good partner and friend with Mr. Wuzhi Xiaoji?"
After hearing Fan Wubing's words, Wu Zhi's little music had the intention to vomit blood.
This time Fan Wubing got the "Kasanagi Sword" and gave Wu Zhi a favor to his eyes first. Naturally, he was attracted by his rising value in Japan and was able to speak to the upper class with status and strength.
But he didn't expect that Wuzhi's small machine was nothing in the upper class in Japan. This time he had the opportunity to have the Kusanagi Sword, so he cut his head and wanted to gain recognition from representatives of traditional forces like Miichiro Shindo. Therefore, he planned to buy all the funds for the Kusanagi Sword alone.
But unexpectedly, Fan Wubing guided Miichiro Hengdu to shout a price that he could not bear. This price was basically worth his two wealth, and he would not be able to come up with so much money anyway.
Originally, he wanted to discuss with Fan Wubing and ask him to give him a discount or something, but when he saw Fan Wubing, he looked excited. Wu Zhixiaoji immediately realized that this guy was definitely unwilling to suffer a loss, so he could only explain to Hango Miichiro again.
"Master Hengdu——" Wu Zhixiaoji said to Kendo Miichiro with an ugly face, "This price is unbearable at the lowest price. Even if he is willing to lose everything, he can only bear one-quarter of it."
For safety reasons, Wu Zhixiaoji reduced his assets before reporting them, so that he would not let Miichiro really let him lose all his money, which would be completely blind.
At this time, Miichiro's mood had calmed down a lot. He heard this and said to Wu Zhixiaoji, "Wu Zhi is so serious, how can we let you lose all your money? Please rest assured that in the future, the upper class of Japanese people will join your Wu Zhi family. The ability to regain the true body of the Kusanagi Sword, the leader of the three major artifacts, is your greatest contribution. This achievement is much more dazzling than the lords who built the Shrine back then. Therefore, I will arrange for several major families who worshipped the Shrine to jointly bear it. Please don't be too careful."
After explaining this by Hengdo Miichiro, Wu Zhiji was relieved immediately. It seemed that his operating cost could still be reduced to a very low level. If he had a condom with Fan Wubing in the future, he would probably have a discount. So he said to Hengdo Miichiro with sacrificial expression, "Even so, Master Hengdo still hopes to share some of the funds for the Shrine. How about a billion dollars?"
Miichiro Hengdu smiled and nodded, which was considered to be acknowledging Wu Zhixiaoji's intentions.
Grandma, the Japanese are rich! Especially now, they don’t regard money as money! Fan Wubing couldn’t help but shook his head and sighed inwardly, then sat down and watched Miichiro break the remaining nine billion US dollars into the Japanese big family.
The appraisers were obviously closely connected with the big families. Seeing them taking out their mobile phones and talking to the country, they were not afraid at all. They knew that these people were relatively identifiable in Japan, or they were the imperial appraisers supported by several big families.
In just over ten minutes, the remaining nine billion US dollars of debt was implemented. Mitsubishi Consortium subscribed 2 billion US dollars, Mitsui Co., Ltd. subscribed 2 billion US dollars, Sumitomo Consortium subscribed 2 billion US dollars, Sanhe Consortium and First Persuasion Consortium each received 1 billion US dollars. The old Furong Consortium consortium has expanded significantly recently and the internal structure of the consortium is relatively loose, so it was contacted by the last one and assigned 1 billion US dollars. For this reason, Furong Consortium was a little unhappy, believing that the four old chaebols in Japan, but they have to bear the same debt as the rising star Sanhe Consortium and First Persuasion Consortium, and they have been despised.
In general, the six major consortiums have a very positive attitude towards being able to pay for the Kusanagi Sword, the leader of the three major artifacts. This should be a major event that can be recorded in the history of Japan. Being able to participate in this matter is an unparalleled honor in itself. The expenditure of one billion and two billion dollars is really nothing to them.
In the words of the contemporary head of the Mitsubishi Consortium, "A young man like Sony only knows how to spend money. What is worth investing in Hollywood that makes third-rate movies? Just like us, we are working hard for the revival of Japan, which is what the real aristocratic family does!"
The most excited one was not only Miichiro Hengdo who took back the "Kusanagi Sword", but also Wu Zhi Xiaoji, who had already entered the upper class of Japan. His excitement was not inferior to Miichiro Hengdo.
"After spending just one billion dollars, I can enter the real upper class of Japan, and be recorded in history with the six major chaebols. And in the name of an individual, this business is really worthwhile!" Wu Zhi secretly thought about how much benefits he could get from this halo.
"Can we invite the artifact back now?" Miichiro Hengdo felt that he could not bear to keep the Kusanagi sword in the hands of others. It should be sent back to Japan as a artifact, and then worshipped high, and received worship from thousands of Japanese people every day in the temple.
"As long as you receive the money, there is no problem. You can handle it any way you want." Fan Wubing looked very generous, but he kept stolen money.
"That's what it should be." Miichiro Yokodo nodded and replied, then said to several appraisers, "I can't wait to urge them to move faster. I really hope I can go back to Tokyo today!"
After waiting for a while, the transfer information from Swiss banks came. The nine billion US dollars of funds had been transferred to Fan Wubing's account there, which was very safe.
So Fan Wubing said happily, "I see that some of you want to return to Japan are also in a hurry. Mr. Wuzhi Xiaoji is my friend. We can settle his debts slowly. You can invite the artifact back now." Then he paused for a moment and added, "By the way, we can provide security work. My bodyguards are all professionals who retired from the US Navy SEALs, which are very reliable. This business is my private gift, and there is no additional handling fee!"
"Yo Xi!" Miichiro Hengdo smiled and nodded, "Fan Sang is such a great person. If you come to Tokyo in the future, if you encounter such trouble, come to me. In Japan, there are still many people who are willing to obey what I say."
At that moment, Fan Wubing explained to the six bodyguards and asked them to send Miichiro and others to the plane, and to ensure their safety on the way, because they were all talking in English. Because of their age, several Japanese people worked hard to learn English at the beginning, so they naturally understood it completely, so their favorability towards Fan Wubing increased greatly.
After watching several people leaving with boxes and escorted by bodyguards, Fan Wubing couldn't help laughing, "Today's business is really good! It turns out that the Japanese people's money is so easy to make. If I had known it, why would I have worked so hard to make money? Every day, as long as a few Japanese sheep came to be slaughtered, this life would be like a god!"
Zhang Maolu followed him at this time, murmured as if in a dream, "I only knew what a big business is today! I used to be a gangster in the capital, and I thought I was so great. Compared with you, I can't even be a drop in a bucket!"
Zhang Maolu was inspired by the feeling. At that time, he made some fakes for others, or made some fakes for themselves, and the profits were very unstable and the risks were high. This time, he followed Fan Wubing to see how he fooled the Japanese, which was considered an eye-opener. Of course, he felt very uncomfortable.
Why do you mean to fool people, you can only mix and eat under the imperial city, while Fan Wubing can do this business internationally? One in and out is a big business worth tens of billions of dollars! Where is the law of nature!?
When Fan Wubing saw Zhang Maolu complaining, he couldn't help but laugh and said to him, "Doing business depends on people. You have limited status and funds, and the resources you can access are limited, so this determines that you can only deceive the common people and spend some pocket money. But I am different. I am a wealthy person in the world, a big shot who can play in finance and industry, so when I do a fraud, the credibility is much higher! In addition, we have made sufficient preparations, so we will naturally be invincible!"
Zhang Maolu nodded and said that she had been taught, but he asked another question, "Why are the Japanese willing to buy a broken sword at such a great price? I can't understand this problem!"
"Actually, this question is very simple." Fan Wubing replied with a smile, "because the Japanese have ambitions and have great ambitions!"
Seeing Zhang Maolu's confused look on his face, Fan Wubing explained to him, "In fact, the Japanese have never given up their ambition to dominate the world. In the past, they wanted to rely on force to rule the world, but now they want to use their economic advantages to influence the entire world. Although the methods are different, their vulgar hearts have not changed at all. However, the contrast between the overdeveloped economy and the low-strength military is their biggest flaw, so they hope to have a target of worship! A magical weapon that can arouse the bravery of the Japanese! So, they are easily fooled!"
In fact, the major Japanese chaebols have gained from the stock market and real estate market in recent years. There is no standard in everyone's mind, so there is a trend of Japanese companies going to New York, the United States to buy houses, land and companies. Nothing else, they all have money to burn.
Fan Wubing created this "Kusanagi Sword", which means he aimed at the entry point of the Japanese Yamato national vanity that was extremely inflated, and naturally took advantage of their mentality of continuing to establish a target of worship, and then he succeeded in one fell swoop.
However, it would be difficult to deceive these little Japanese people who were not given the iron from the United States and Zhang Maolu’s exquisite old-fashioned craftsmanship.
Seeing Zhang Maolu's depressed look on his face, Fan Wubing certainly knew what he was thinking, so he said to him, "Is there any psychological imbalance? Is it jealous to see others making money? Do you think knowledge is important?"
After hearing Fan Heng's words, Zhang Maolu was almost so angry that she couldn't speak. After all, I was also working for you and making great efforts to cheat people for you. Isn't it a bit too much to say this?
However, before Zhang Maolu could contradict him, Fan Wubing immediately calmed down Zhang Maolu's depression. "In the future, every time you help me start a business, you will get a dividend of one percent. You can calculate how much you got this time, haha!"
One percent?! Too stingy?! Zhang Maolu was going to condemn her, but when she saw Fan Wubing’s smiling face, she immediately reacted, one percent! That’s 100 million US dollars!
"100 million US dollars?! Give it to me?" After seeing Fan Wubing smiling and nodding, Zhang Maolu was finally knocked down by a huge sense of happiness and followed in the footsteps of Miichiro.
Fan Wubing couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "No one can resist the temptation of money! Well, there are also beautiful women! But then again, one hundred billion, US dollars, it's really a bit hot to think about it!"
Not to mention that Fan Wubing is confidently calculating how to spend this ill-gotten fortune here, he was hurt by the people from the Ministry of Security.
Because not long ago, they received an emergency notification from the airport that several Japanese with diplomatic immunity carried were suspected to contain national treasure-level cultural relics in an alloy box.
The people from the Ministry of Security suddenly became nervous and worked with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to study how to deal with this matter.
Although the airport security equipment saw what was in the alloy box, it was just a rough appearance. From the information obtained, the staff could roughly infer that this was an ancient long sword, but they knew nothing about the specific situation. Judging from the expensiveness of the box outside, it should be valuable, otherwise there would be no need to cherish it so much.
You know, at that time, these Japanese were surrounded by six very tough American bodyguards.
However, what exactly is the thing in the box? What is its value? Is it a cultural relic that should limit its situation? Should the airport immediately detain the object and related personnel? These are very sensitive matters. If one is not handled well, it is a diplomatic accident!
After Jiang Lue, the Minister of the Ministry of Security, also felt a little headache after receiving the incident report. Now, the relationship between China and Western countries has not been very harmonious two years ago, so Sino-Japanese relations are more important. Now that such a thing has happened, it is really difficult to decide how to make a choice.
"Where did these people get the metal box?" Jiang Lueu was still an old security officer after all, so he grasped the key to the problem and started to investigate from the source.
His subordinates immediately replied, "It is on the rock, the rock of the sky."
"Panshi?" Jiang Lue immediately thought of a person and immediately asked, "Did those people contact Fan Wubing?"
"Who is Fan Wubing?" his subordinates were a little confused.
"By the way, you don't know." Jiang Lue immediately felt energetic and ordered, "Come to pick me up Comrade Fan Heng, the mayor of Panshi City, and I want to talk to him."
Soon, Fan Wubing received a call from Fan Heng, "Three, what are the twists and turns you have done recently? Why has Minister Jiang from the Ministry of Security called my office?"
"What did they say?" Fan Wubing was surprised that the people from the Security Department responded so quickly, so he asked back.
"It doesn't matter what they said, the key is what you have made with those little Japanese?" Fan Heng said seriously.
When Fan Wubing heard his father's tone, he immediately understood, so he asked tentatively, "Did the people from the Ministry of Security tell you that an unknown sword appeared in the luggage carried by the Japanese?"
"Yes, it's this. What's going on?" Fan Heng asked anxiously when he heard that his son knew the truth.
The Ministry of Security was waiting for him to reply, so Fan Heng naturally had to ask clearly. After all, he was a ministerial-level staff and exercised power beyond the ministerial-level. He was just a main hall without a backstage. The minister personally called him to help, which was already a great face.
Fan Wubing originally didn't want to reveal this matter, but it seemed impossible not to tell the situation out now. However, he was worried that the other party would not be able to keep the secret, so he replied with a gritty bullet, "It is the authentic product of the Kusanagi Sword, the head of the three major artifacts of the Japanese. I got it from the United States. This time I found a Japanese buyer and bought it back at a high price. This is also considered that Japanese cultural relics have returned to China, so the Ministry of Security should not worry. After all, this is not our own cultural relics loss, but they just take back their own things, so they don't have to make a fuss."
"The Kusanagi Sword, the national treasure of Japan?" Fan Heng suddenly felt very incredible after hearing this, so he said, "You stay by the phone and don't walk away. I'll say a few words to Minister Jiang first."
After a while, Fan Heng called again and asked, "Can you be sure what you said is true?"
"I promise in your name that it is the Japanese Kusanagi sword. Is this OK?" Fan Wubing said helplessly.
"Oh, then I'll be relieved." Fan Heng felt relieved when he heard this, because he knew that his son would never joke with him. "But I'm using my party spirit to guarantee you."
"Don't worry!" Fan Wubing had to say a few more words to dispel the doubts of his father and the Ministry of Security. "Welcome the Kusanagi Sword is a major event in Japan. As soon as they get off the plane, there will be an unofficial and very grand welcoming ceremony. Any problem can be clarified at that time!"
"Okay, since you said that, I'll just reply." Seeing that his son was so confident, Fan Heng didn't ask anything else and replied directly to Minister Jiang.
After Fan Wubing put down the microphone, he couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that although the money was easy to make, it was really hot! Fortunately, he was still very confident in Zhang Maolu's skills, so he didn't have to worry about the other party finding something wrong. Otherwise, he would know that the six major Japanese chaebols who had been fooled, plus Wu Zhi's small machine, would he be unhappy in chasing him in the world?
Chapter completed!