The first thousand one hundred and ninety-six chapters return to Beijing
Chapter 1,196 Return to Beijing
Zhuang Rui didn't know that Ouyang Zhenwu had so many things in his heart, so he answered honestly: "If we put it together and sell a few pieces of jade, we can almost make up 1.5 billion. Brother, this is all my net worth."
ah……"
Ouyang Zhenwu took a breath when he heard this. As the minister in charge of the cultural department, Ouyang Zhenwu handles more than tens of billions of funds every year? 1.5 billion is a small number for him, but when compared to Zhuang Rui
On the body, it was quite surprising.
Ouyang Zhenwu still remembered that when Zhuang Rui first came to Beijing, he had a net worth of Qian'er 8 million. In just three or four years, he was able to create such a large industry.
Compared with Zhuang Rui, Ouyang Jun, who has been struggling in Beijing for ten or twenty years, pales in comparison. Of course, this is also due to the family's restriction on Ouyang Jun's development, otherwise Ouyang Jun would not have set up a club all day long.
Let’s do some down-to-earth things.
"Zhuang Rui, you should keep all your wealth to yourself. You don't have to pay for the money invested in Genghis Khan's mausoleum..."
Ouyang Zhenwu thought for a while and decided to discuss this issue with Zhuang Rui himself, because from the perspective of the relationship between the two, it is naturally the relationship between the elder and the younger generation.
But in terms of ability, even Ouyang Zhenwu felt ashamed when facing Zhuang Rui. Even without his identity as a second-generation veteran, he dared not say that he had not relied on his family in just three or four years.
With his strength, he can create billions of net worth with his bare hands.
"Huh? Uncle, you don't need to pay me?"
Zhuang Rui was stunned when he heard this. He was just thinking about how to get the money. Who knew that in a blink of an eye he no longer had to pay for it himself? Could it be that a pie fell from the sky and hit him?
Zhuang Rui really didn't believe that Ouyang Zhenwu was pretending to be a public servant for personal gain. Although his uncle was easier to talk to than his elder uncle and second uncle, he would never use the country's money to help him.
In fact, Ouyang Zhenwu is really not helping Zhuang Rui, but for the entire family. This is actually something everyone knows in a certain level of circles. As long as they don't step on other people's territory, most of them will turn a blind eye.
One eye is closed.
Besides, the Ouyang family is not greedy. Compared with those families that control the national electricity and various energy projects, the Ouyang family has almost no business involvement. This is one of the reasons why they were able to successfully win the Mausoleum of Genghis Khan this time.
"Well, you only need to use the name of Dingguang Museum to get a loan from the bank. When you return to Beijing, you can go to Xiaojun and he will take care of the specific matters..."
Ouyang Zhenwu gave Zhuang Rui a brief explanation. Given his status, it was difficult to talk much about it, but he still named the reasons for investing in Genghis Khan's Mausoleum this time.
The reason why I used Zhuang Rui's Dingguang Museum loan is because the Dingguang Museum is worth so much money. At the level of Ouyang Zhenwu and others, policies can be skewed, but the rules of the game must be followed, otherwise they will inevitably be turned over in the future.
of.
"I've learned a lot. I've learned a lot. It turns out you can still make money like this?"
Until Ouyang Zhenwu returned to the headquarters, Zhuang Rui had not recovered yet. The huge sum of 1.5 billion that had troubled him for a long time was actually solved by Ouyang Zhenwu with a single word.
Zhuang Rui can think of it with his buttocks. The so-called loans will definitely have various preferential policies, and it is probably a matter of whether they charge interest or not.
In this way, it is equivalent to taking the bank's money to invest in the Mausoleum of Genghis Khan, and after the Mausoleum of Genghis Khan makes a profit, the bank's money will be returned in batches. After the money is repaid, the 40% will belong to you...
...No, it belongs to the Ouyang family.
In fact, Zhuang Rui is not unaware of this method of capital operation. Many real estate developers now do this. They first sign a land sales contract, and then use the land as collateral to borrow money from the bank to build a house. After the house is built and sold,
, and then returned the money to the bank. From beginning to end, the developer did not pay out a penny.
It's just that Zhuang Rui didn't expect that something like this would happen to him one day? He felt a little awkward for a while. After all, he earned his money in real money and had never used these techniques.
"Whatever, let fourth brother do the trouble..."
Zhuang Rui shook his head and put the matter out of his mind. As long as he could keep the "Jade Seal of the Kingdom" in the Dingguang Museum for three months, Zhuang Rui was already satisfied. As for the matter of Genghis Khan's Mausoleum, whoever wants to bother with it would save money.
It has touched Zhuang Rui's heart.
After the Chuan Guo Jade Seal was unearthed, Zhuang Rui never went to the underground mausoleum again, because Zhuang Rui was notified by Director Yun, who had been tricked by him, to return to Beijing tomorrow to prepare for a press conference.
Having been away from home for more than two months, Zhuang Rui also missed his wife and children at home, but before leaving, he still had one thing to do.
"Brother Zhuang, please wait for me. You know how fast you are, why don't you?"
Two horses, one red and one white, were galloping quickly on the grassland. The one in front was of course Zhuang Rui, and the one behind who was shouting and screaming was Peng Fei, who was riding the name "White Rabbit".
In the past two months, Zhuang Rui could only spend about half an hour every day with Zhui Feng. He had already suppressed Zhui Feng, and now he had completely let go of his speed. If Zhuang Rui hadn't deliberately controlled it, he would have seen it long ago.
There was no trace of Peng Fei.
After four or five hours of galloping, Zhuang Rui and Peng Fei arrived at the gathering place of Battelle and others. Although the archaeological team agreed to let Battelle and others join in, Battelle, who cared about the racecourse, stayed with the archaeological team for two days.
, and Timur returned to their gathering place.
In the past two months, Battelle has visited the archaeological site several times and made some suggestions to the archaeological team about the burial habits of the Mongolian royal family. Battelle also looked away from the opening of the ancestors' tombs.
Seeing Timur standing in front of his yurt, Zhuang Rui jumped off his horse and shouted: "Timur, I'm here..."
The straightforward Timur was very happy to see Zhuang Rui. He came up to Zhuang Rui and gave him a hug. He said, "Zhuang Rui An replied, I was thinking of visiting you in the next few days. You came just in time. Let's have a bonfire in the evening."
General Assembly……"
"Timur's answer, the bonfire party can only wait until next time. I am here this time to take you and Wuyun Qiqige to Beijing. I will leave early tomorrow morning. We are going to Ordos now..."
Zhuang Rui actually felt quite guilty for answering this simple-minded Mongolian friend. He had promised to take them to Beijing for a long time, but was delayed by the excavation work. Zhuang Rui came today to take them back to Beijing.
"Haha, good brother, I know you must remember..."
After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Timur laughed happily, "I'm going to find Qiqige. That little girl has been talking about it for almost two months..."
"Timur Anda, let me go with you..."
Zhuang Rui got on his horse and followed Timur to Battle's ranch with Peng Fei. Sure enough, Wu Yunqiqige was in the ranch.
Qiqige was very happy to hear that she was going to Beijing. After returning home and packing some things, under the escort of Bater, they each rode their horses to a military airport in Ordos.
"Brother Zhuang Rui, can't I take my little boy to Beijing?"
A military transport plane had been waiting on the tarmac for a long time. When she saw that Zhuang Rui's "Chasing the Wind" and Peng Fei's "White Rabbit" were both able to get on the plane, the little girl couldn't help but beg Zhuang Rui.
Mongolians have lived with horses since they were young. They spend a lot of time on horses almost every day. Although going to Beijing is a very happy thing, Wu Yunqiqige doesn't want to be separated from the horses.
"Qiqige, when you return to the grassland, you will take a civilian flight. The horses will not be able to get on the plane then..."
Zhuang Rui was helpless in response to Qiqige's request. As for this plane, Zhuang Rui also had the favor of Chuanguo Yuxi and Ouyang Zhenwu. He didn't think he had the ability to arrange a military plane for Qiqige to return to the grassland.
And judging from what Wu Yunqiqige meant, it seemed that she wanted to use Xiaobai as a means of transportation when she arrived in Beijing. I guess this is not feasible. I am afraid that the capital police will not allow cars and horses to race on the streets of Beijing.
"Qiqige, when we get to Beijing, I'll let you ride Zhuifeng..."
Seeing the tears in Qiqige's eyes, Zhuang Rui had no choice but to betray Zhui Feng. He knew that this little girl had long wanted to ride Zhui Feng for a ride.
Although the flight from Inner Mongolia to Beijing is only more than an hour, it is still a lot of trouble for Zhuang Rui, because Zhui Feng and Peng Fei's white horse are extremely uncomfortable with the feeling of going from the ground to the sky, even if Zhuang Rui tries his best to use it.
The spiritual energy comforted me, but I still received several hooves.
However, Zhuang Rui's direct transportation of horses by plane is probably rare in the world.
This is not to say that no horses have ever flown on an airplane. On the contrary, there are now many equestrian competitions and it is very common for horses to fly. However, before sending a horse on an airplane, many measures must be taken. For horses that are seriously unsuitable, it may even be necessary to
Under deep anesthesia.
Ouyang Jun and Huangfu Yun parked two container trucks at the military airport in the suburbs of Beijing designated by Zhuang Rui. When they saw Zhuang Rui pulling two tall horses from the plane, their eyes suddenly widened. The last time they stabbed an African gorilla
, and now it’s Ma Er again. Is there anything else in this world that Zhuang Rui wouldn’t dare to bring home?
"Zhuang Rui, let me tell you...are you really going to open a zoo? But this horse is really good..."
Although Ouyang Jun was not as good as the Eight Banners disciples of the former Qing Dynasty, his skill in walking birds and playing horses was not bad. When Zhui Feng came in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Fourth brother, didn't your manor have a horse farm before? I can't let it go to waste, right? My Zhui Feng is a pure blood horse, and you can't buy it with any amount of money..."
Zhuang Rui chuckled, turned around and pulled Huangfu Yun over, whispering a few words in his ear.
"What did you say?! The Imperial Seal???"
Huangfu Yun was so surprised that he was so frightened that Zhui Feng next to him almost kicked him.
