"Isn't the state's control over metal resources very tight? Can private individuals invest in gold mines?"
Song Weilan looked at her son strangely when she heard this. As far as she knew, private gold and silver transactions were not even allowed in China. How could private individuals be allowed to mine gold mines?
Ye Tian shook his head and said: "Mom, I didn't say it was gold mining in China, it was in Russia. Uncle Chen has a business that I think is good, and the investment is not big..."
"Russia? How big are its reserves?"
To be honest, Song Weilan was really not very interested in this kind of business, but since Ye Tian spoke for the first time, she still had to give her son some face.
After hearing Song Weilan's question, Chen Xiquan stood up quickly and said, "Ms. Song, there are a total of 30 billion gold reserves, which should be mined in five to ten years!"
Although Chen Xiquan saw Song Weilan wearing an apron and looking like a housewife when he entered the courtyard, he still did not dare to show any slightness.
Not to mention the elegant temperament in Song Weilan's bones, as Song Haotian's daughter, she is also a true proud daughter of heaven, and cannot be despised by him.
"Thirty billion U.S. dollars? This reserve is not small, isn't it?" Song Weilan was surprised. Such gold mines are rare in the world.
"Ahem, it's 30 billion RMB."
Chen Xiquan was a little embarrassed, but he had a little more confidence in Song Weilan. The person who could talk about tens of billions of dollars in such an understatement was indeed from everyone's background.
"Oh, that's it. Then how does Mr. Chen want to cooperate?"
Song Weilan sat down opposite Chen Xiquan, rinsed her son's teacup and made herself a cup of tea. As soon as she took a sip, she glared at Ye Tian unkindly and said, "Bring grandpa's tea again."
Yes? He complained to me last time!"
"Mom, there are so many old men out there. If you want to drink tea, someone will respect you!"
Ye Tian curled his lips and saw that his mother was still talking about it, so he quickly said: "Mom, you talk to Uncle Chen first. Whether this thing is successful or not, you can put some money into it. I have something else to do and will come back later.
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While talking, Ye Tian had already rubbed his feet and ran away. He was the most impatient to hear about these business cooperations, and Ye Tian really had something to deal with.
"Ye Tian, do you want to have guests for dinner tonight?" Ye Dongzhu, who had just come from the old house, was carrying a basket of vegetables in his hand.
"Liu, you are not an outsider. Auntie, you don't need to hold me back."
Looking at the vegetables in Auntie's basket, Ye Tian said: "Also, I asked you to hire a nanny. If you have to do the work yourself, Sister Zhou will also suffer!"
The Sister Zhou that Ye Tian mentioned was Zhou Xiaotian's mother. She also moved here with her son and got along very well with Ye Tian's aunts. Now they are all like a family.
The only thing that made Ye Tian feel awkward was that Zhou's mother wouldn't let Ye Tian call him Aunt Zhou no matter what. Thinking that he had officially accepted Zhou Xiaotian as his disciple, Ye Tian agreed.
"Ye Tian, what kind of nanny should you hire? It would be awkward if we had nothing to do."
Mother Zhou smiled and pushed Ye Tian, and said, "Go and do your work. Sister Ye and I went to cook. I'll call you later!"
"Yes, you two just can't stop fucking each other."
Ye Tian smiled and shook his head. After returning this time, he would use Zhenqi to help his family members groom their bodies intentionally or unintentionally. The old ladies were all very healthy.
After walking into the living room, Ye Tian thought for a moment and picked up the phone on the table.
"Hello? I don't care who you are, hang up the phone right now, or you're dead!"
After dialing the number, before even thinking twice, a burst of curses in English came from the phone. Ye Tian heard it clearly, and there seemed to be a woman's breathing next to him.
"Old Ma, you have been living a very happy life recently. Where are you?"
Ye Tian drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face. When he got along with Malakai in the past, this guy was quite serious, but he didn't expect that he had a common problem with this man.
"Ye? God, why is it you?"
There was an exclamation on the phone, and Ye Tian heard that Malakai seemed to have kicked the woman out because the woman was greeting Lao Ma cordially with words like "[fuck]".
About three or four minutes later, Malakai's voice sounded again on the other end of the microphone, "Ye, it's late at night here. You disturbed my good things. If I don't do it because of this, you will be responsible!"
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Although the employment relationship with Ye Tian has been terminated, Malakai still has an indescribable respect for Ye Tian in his heart. Especially after the trip to Myanmar, Ye Tian's status in his heart is not much different from that of God.
Already.
"Forget it, Lao Ma, where are you?" Ye Tian didn't have time to talk nonsense with him.
"I'm in Hawaii, Ye, what do you want from me?" Malakai also stopped laughing. He knew that Ye Tian would call him now, and it must be something serious.
"There's a bit of trouble. I want to ask your mercenary team to help solve it. Can you accept it?"
Ye Tian said straight to the point: "I have a friend who was kidnapped by the Russians. His current location should be in Siberia. His name is Dong Dazhuang, and he is the grandson of the former black market boxing ring owner in Moscow..."
"God, Siberia, why is this a ghost place? Don't you know that people's little brothers will freeze to death there?"
After hearing Ye Tian's words, Malakai complained on the phone. After harvesting the 30 million US dollars and the gold Ye Tian gave him, he is now living a very carefree life.
Of course, Malakai would occasionally recall the intense and exciting life in the past, and his three partners were still active in the mercenary world.
"Thirty million US dollars, do you want to accept it?"
Ye Tian didn't waste any time and said directly: "I don't care whether you buy this person from the other party or rob him. As long as you bring him to Beijing, I will pay you 30 million US dollars. How about it?"
He made billions of dollars from Zhu Weifeng and Dong Shenghai, and now they have lost their boxing ring. Ye Tian also feels a little uncomfortable. If it weren't for the matters in the monastic world weighing on him, there is no way he would really run away in person.
From the previous trip.
However, Ye Tian believes that Malakai can handle this kind of thing. After all, they are the top mercenaries on the earth. They should not make any mistakes in dealing with those peripheral personnel of black market boxing.
"Take it! But I need more detailed information. Otherwise, Siberia is so big. Where can I find such a person?"
A whistle came from the microphone, and Malakai agreed very simply. No one in this world would object to having too much money, not to mention that Ye Tian's task did not seem to be difficult to complete.
"Okay, I will give you the most detailed address and fax it to you later."
Ye Tian thought for a moment and continued: "In addition, I have a friend there. You can contact him. He is very knowledgeable in the local area!"
The person Ye Tian was talking about was Andreevich. After this guy quit the black market boxing world, he and his new wife lived in seclusion in a Siberian province.
In order to get rid of his previous life, Andreevich's new address was not even known to Dong Shenghai. He told Ye Tian based on his gratitude and trust to him.
After asking for Malakai's fax number, Ye Tian hung up the phone, turned over his hands and took out a few copper coins that he played with all the time, and started doing divination on the table.
As his cultivation reached the innate realm, Ye Tian's ability to discern heavenly secrets became stronger and stronger. With just one hexagram, he could roughly deduce Dong Dazhuang's current position.
He reached for a piece of copy paper and started writing on it. He didn't have a map of Russia at home, so he could just let Malakai and others do the comparison. The 30 million couldn't be given to them in vain.
Earn it?
"Lao Ma, that man hasn't been hurt yet. We must bring him back safe and sound!"
When sending a fax to Malakai, Ye Tian warned him a few more words. If something happened to Dong Dazhuang, he might not have the heart to live anymore.
"Ye Tian, don't worry. There are quite a few of our colleagues over there in Siberia. Okay, I won't tell you any more. I'm going to find those bastards!"
Malakai seemed to have entered into working mode, and after a few words with Ye Tian, he hung up the phone.
After solving Dong Dazhuang's matter, Ye Tian felt a little relieved. Dong Shenghai's miserable appearance really made him feel a little unbearable.
"Mom, are you done talking?"
After returning to the backyard, Ye Tian said to Chen Xiquan: "The food will be cooked in a while. Let's have a few drinks. I also have Moutai here that I bought from the old man. It was made in 1982!"
"You kid, you even take advantage of your father!"
Song Weilan looked at her son dumbfounded. In fact, she got the box of Maotai from her old father. She originally wanted to give it to her husband, but her son moved it into her house.
"My dad's is mine, isn't it?" Ye Tian laughed when he heard this and asked, "Have you finally reached an agreement?"
Chen Xiquan nodded and said: "Ye Tian, it's all agreed. Ms. Song will invest 2 billion RMB, accounting for 20% of the shares!"
"Mom, this is not kind. Twenty percent is six billion. You will make a net profit of four billion as soon as you change hands?" Ye Tian looked at his mother with some dissatisfaction, but his original intention was to let her borrow some funds.
For Chen Xiquan.
"You kid, why are your elbows turned out?" Song Weilan glared at her son dissatisfied. She didn't ask for this share.
"Hey, that's not the case, Ye Tian, I insist on this share. If Ms. Song doesn't want it, I won't do this financing!"
After hearing what Ye Tian said, Chen Xiquan quickly explained that he was almost desperate now. As long as Song Weilan agreed to inject funds, he would give 40%.
"Okay, I don't understand business matters, you can take care of it!"
Ye Tian shook his head and asked casually: "By the way, Uncle Chen, which company is that despicable company that bullies and dominates the market?"
