"Old Mao, you can do it. Now you even have a driver?"
Before Mao Yongzhuang could introduce Lin Xiaodong, the middle-aged man walked over and said to Mao Yongzhuang with a big smile, and then kept looking at the car Lin Xiaodong drove.
This is a Rolls-Royce Cullinan, which can be said to be the most expensive SUV, worth six to seven million.
Lin Xiaodong saw this car in his garage just this morning. Liang Yonglu had someone send it to him. At last night's banquet, big guys from all over the province brought gifts, all of which were given to Lin Xiaodong.
However, they had no way to send gifts, so they had to give all these gifts to Liang Yonglu and Wang Tianming, and asked them to take them as their passers-by.
This made the two of them very worried. There were hundreds of big shots from various provinces last night, and dozens of luxury cars were given away. They couldn't all be sent to Lin Xiaodong, right?
Even if Lin Xiaodong was sent there, there would be no place to park it.
So Liang Yonglu, Wang Tianming and Lin Xiaodong asked for advice, and finally decided to pick out a few cars that were suitable for Lin Xiaodong and keep a few houses. The rest were sold off, and all the money was donated to the foundation to continue Lin Xiaodong's work.
of medical philanthropy.
These two Rolls-Royce Cullinan SUVs are one of the remaining ones.
"Oh my, this car is pretty good, young man, let's drive it."
The middle-aged man didn't notice anything, and sat directly in the passenger seat, and then said bossily to Lin Xiaodong.
Mao Yongzhuang was extremely anxious. Lin Xiaodong was now his God of Wealth and his Bole. Without Lin Xiaodong, Mao Yongzhuang would be nothing. He would still be the bastard who cheated and drank all day long and was in debt everywhere.
But before Mao Yongzhuang could explain, Lin Xiaodong said with a smile: "Uncle, Sister Yingying, get in the car."
The middle-aged people didn't care when they heard Lin Xiaodong call Mao Yongzhuang uncle. After all, this is normal. Many people will support their relatives when they get rich. After all, it is more reliable if they are related by blood.
Lin Xiaodong drove straight to the airport and asked Mao Yongzhuang on the way: "Uncle, who is this?"
Mao Yongzhuang introduced: "Xiaodong, this is Liu Jianlin, Mr. Liu, who is in the jewelry business. I worked as a salesman under Mr. Liu for a period of time. Mr. Liu took good care of me. This time I knew we were going to Burma.
Mr. Liu happened to be going there to choose jadeite, so we made an appointment to go together."
Liu Jianlin said with a nonchalant expression: "Why are you explaining so much to a young driver like him? Lao Mao, when you were working as a salesman under me, I felt that you would definitely be something special in the future. You tell me
Tell me how you did it, how come your fake is the same as the genuine one from Burma? I have been working in the jade industry for thirty years, but I can’t tell the authenticity!"
Obviously Liu Jianlin also believed that Mao Yongzhuang made his fortune by selling fake products, and did not believe that the pieces of jadeite that Mao Yongzhuang showed him were genuine. He had never heard of such a top-quality jadeite mine in China.
Mao Yongzhuang was very helpless and explained to Liu Jianlin again.
"Mr. Liu, what I have is really genuine and not a fake. You have been working in this industry for thirty years, so you can't tell if it's genuine or fake."
Liu Jianlin frowned. To be honest, he really didn't see it. If Mao Yongzhuang hadn't told him, he would have definitely concluded that it was the top quality jadeite from Laokeng, Myanmar.
But when Mao Yongzhuang said it was dug out of the mine in his village, his first impression was that it was a fake.
"Old Mao, I don't believe you if we're not brothers. Really, I really can't believe it. It's like saying that a Chinese couple gave birth to a black child. If you want to say that the child belongs to them, who will?
Believe it!"
Liu Jianlin also said with a wry smile on his face.
Lan Yingying on the side said at this time: "Uncle Liu, our jadeite is absolutely genuine. After you come back from Myanmar, you can go to our mine and have a look. They are all jadeite extracted from the rough stones mined in the mine."
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Speaking of this, Lan Yingying said with great confidence: "And during this trip to Myanmar, we will definitely make the name of ink jadeite known!"
"Uncle Liu, you have a great opportunity now. If you buy our rough stones now, we can give you a 30% discount on all types. If you come back from Myanmar and buy again, you will have to pay the full price."
After finishing speaking, Lan Yingying added to Liu Jianlin with a smile.
But it was obvious that Liu Jianlin didn't take the 30% discount seriously at all, and just smiled and passed it by.
Even though he and Mao Yongzhuang are now brothers, in his heart he doesn't look down on Mao Yongzhuang and the others at all. In his eyes, these people are just a bunch of bumpkins who have never seen the world, and they became nouveau riche because of their bad luck.
And he was a jade jewelry tycoon, a person with status. The reason why he made friends with Mao Yongzhuang was because he was attracted by Mao Yongzhuang's counterfeiting skills. Soon the group arrived at the airport. Lin Xiaodong did not park the car under the terminal.
In the parking lot, he drove directly into the courtyard of the airport runway. When entering the gate, Lin Xiaodong showed his ID, and the security guard immediately let him go.
Liu Jianlin was even more surprised when he saw this scene. Even though he was a jewelry tycoon and his business was not small, he could only fly in first class and needed to enter the airport from the terminal like ordinary passengers. He had never done this before.
I walked in and ran inside.
The car drove all the way to the tarmac and stopped in front of Lin Xiaodong's special plane.
"You three, please."
Lin Xiaodong said and invited the three of them to get off the plane and get on the plane.
Jin Yizhen and others had already stood respectfully in front of the boarding stairs to greet them. Lin Xiaodong introduced them to Mao Yongzhuang, Lan Yingying and Liu Jianlin.
Liu Jianlin's face was full of surprise, and his heart was full of jealousy.
He is a dignified jewelry tycoon and has never enjoyed the treatment of a private jet. Mao Yongzhuang is just a nouveau riche. Why does he have all this?
Liu Jianlin still thought that this plane belonged to Mao Yongzhuang. When Lin Xiaodong introduced them to the crew just now, he didn't think much about it. After all, Mao Yongzhuang was the boss, so it was normal not to recognize these servants. Lin Xiaodong was Mao Yongzhuang's driver and assistant, so naturally he
Contact these crew members.
"Old Mao, I really envy you. We have known each other for so long. I think you should stop hiding your secrets."
"Let's do this. The current market price of counterfeit goods in China is 20,000 yuan per ton. I'll give you 50,000 yuan! How about we establish a long-term cooperative relationship?"
As soon as he got on the plane, Liu Jianlin couldn't help it anymore and suggested to Mao Yongzhuang.
Mao Yongzhuang's fake jadeite is so real that it's hard to tell whether it's real or fake. If you buy a ton of it for 50,000 yuan, then he can sell a small piece for hundreds of thousands or even millions! This is simply violent.
Mao Yongzhuang cursed this old fox in his heart for being greedy, and reiterated: "Mr. Liu, I told you, my products are genuine and I want to sell them at the genuine price."
"Old Mao, you're not interesting anymore."
After hearing this, Liu Jianlin's face suddenly turned bad. The price of a fake product of 50,000 yuan per meal was astronomical.
But if it were the price of the genuine article, then 50 or 60 grams of jadeite could be sold for hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, which is not even a slight difference.