Lingfeng Trading Company is Ling Yiping's company. The company's business direction is very complicated. In a nutshell, it does whatever it takes to make money. Basically, it mainly focuses on buying and selling. If there is any core competency, it is Chairman Ling.
Yiping can often learn some inside information that others cannot obtain, and he can easily make a lot of money by using this information.
There are only a dozen employees in the company, and there is not much work on weekdays. During this period, because the company has spent all its funds on hoarding steel and has no time to take care of other businesses, the employees seem to be more relaxed. However, it is easy to be relaxed.
Everyone still has to go to work on time, take a nap in their respective seats, and wait for the boss's call at any time.
"Excuse me, is this Lingfeng Trading Company?"
A voice with a strong southern accent sounded in the ears of the receptionist at the front desk. The receptionist suddenly raised her head and felt a golden light flashing in front of her eyes, which made her unable to open her eyes. She tried hard to calm down and saw
There were two men standing in front of him. One of them wore a gold chain as thick as a thumb around his neck. The golden light just now came from this gold chain.
"Who are you looking for?" the receptionist asked angrily. What she disliked the most were these filthy upstarts. In terms of wealth, who could be richer than Mr. Ling from their company? But
Mr. Ling would never dress himself in jewels and jewels. It is called low-key luxury.
The man wearing a gold chain said arrogantly: "I'm looking for your boss. I have a big business to discuss with him."
"What big business?" asked the receptionist.
"Are you your boss?" the man asked, "I'm discussing business with your boss. Why do you, a little receptionist, talk so much?"
Pooh!
The receptionist spit in her heart, but did not dare to express it openly. Although she looked down on the two people in front of her, the big gold chain around her neck was indeed a symbol of strength. No matter how rich she was, she was still rich.
Money. This is something she cannot afford to offend.
"Okay, please ask for your names and units so that I can inform Mr. Ling." The receptionist said in as gentle a tone as possible.
"My name is Xin Jinlong, the president of Yunjiang Province Jinlong Real Estate Company. I came to see your boss. I want to talk about steel." The man wearing a gold chain said.
This Xin Jinlong was the rare earth mine owner that Qin Hai had fought against when he was regulating rare earths in the south. He was detained for more than ten days because of violent resistance to the law. After he came out, he worshiped Qin Hai and claimed that he was willing to work for Qin Hai.
Xin Jinlong knew that if Qin Hai really wanted to deal with him, he could be sentenced to several years for just one crime, and by the way, he could also take possession of the family property he had worked so hard to save. But Qin Hai was not like this
After a slight punishment, he was released and given an opportunity to continue investing in rare earth-related industries. How could Xin Jinlong not be impressed by this?
Qin Hai integrated the scattered rare earth industry in Yunjiang Province, turning the original rare earth mine owners into investors in rare earth related industries. Due to the high technological content of the new industry, and Qin Hai's promotion of the rise in rare earth prices, those
The income of the mine owners who handed over the rare earth mines has increased by several percent compared with the past, truly achieving the "multi-win" goal promised by Qin Hai. In this way, everyone's resentment towards Qin Hai has long since disappeared, and generations
What arose was heartfelt gratitude.
This time, Qin Hai made a special call to Yunjiang, found Xin Jinlong, and asked him to come to the capital, saying that he had something to ask for. After receiving the call, Xin Jinlong immediately bought a plane ticket and flew directly to the capital without saying a word. He arrived.
When Xin Jinlong met Qin Hai in Beijing, he realized that Qin Hai wanted to use his status as a local property owner to act in a play. Naturally, Xin Jinlong would not refuse such a request.
In this way, Xin Jinlong transformed from a rare earth mine owner into the president of Jinlong Real Estate Company. He brought his personal henchman Li Chuanping to the front desk of Lingfeng Company.
"Jinlong Real Estate Company?" Ling Yiping received a call from the front desk in his office and frowned. He couldn't think of anything to do with Jinlong Real Estate Company. However, according to the receptionist,
The person's face was shining with golden light, which perfectly met the criteria of "people are stupid and have a lot of money", so Ling Yiping decided to meet him.
With Ling Yiping's approval, the front desk lady brought Xin Jinlong and Li Chuanping to Ling Yiping's office. As soon as they entered, she pointed to Ling Yiping sitting behind the executive desk and introduced to Xin Jinlong: "Mr. Xin, this is our Mr. Ling.
."
"Oh, Mr. Ling, I've admired you for a long time." Xin Jinlong walked forward with a big smile, and stretched out his hands to Ling Yiping across the executive desk, as if he wanted to shake hands with him.
Ling Yiping looked at the visitor's attire and dark complexion, and felt a bit disgusted in his heart. He casually stretched out his hand, touched Xin Jinlong, and then said coldly: "Mr. Xin, please sit down.
Bar."
"Okay, okay." Xin Jinlong didn't care about Ling Yiping's attitude. He took a few steps back and sat down on the big sofa in the office. He shook it hard a few times and praised: "This sofa is really good, the springs are very strong."
, the leather is good! Chuanping, look at what brand this is, go back and get one for my office."
"Yes, Mr. Xin." Li Chuanping agreed, then touched here and there on the sofa, and seemed to really intend to take off the trademark on the sofa and keep it.
Ling Yiping looked at the other party's vulgar performance, and a breath welled up from his Dantian, almost suffocating him to death. He endured it with all his strength, and then said: "Mr. Xin, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Of course there is something." Xin Jinlong gave up his research on the sofa, looked at Ling Yiping, and said, "I came to Mr. Ling to talk about steel."
"Steel?" Ling Yiping's heart trembled. All his thoughts were on steel now, so he was particularly sensitive to this topic. He pretended to be calm and asked Xin Jinlong: "What steel do you want to talk to me about?"
"Wire rod!" Xin Jinlong said matter-of-factly, "I heard that your Lingfeng Company has purchased 50,000 tons of wire rod. How about I give you an extra 400 yuan per ton and you transfer it all to me?"
"Who did you listen to?" Ling Yiping asked calmly.
"Northern Steel Factory." Xin Jinlong said. Hearing Ling Yiping's disbelief, he explained again: "Northern Steel Factory is an old relationship of mine. I want to buy some steel when I go to Northern Steel Factory.
They said they were out of stock. I inquired carefully and found that all their goods were consumed by your company. Otherwise, people in Beijing are very discerning. How come I couldn’t see that the price of steel was going to increase and didn’t start stocking up first?
One batch.”
"Who told you this news?" Ling Yiping was a little annoyed. He bought a batch of wire rods from the Northern Steel Plant. This is the truth. But how could people from the Northern Steel Plant casually disclose this information to unrelated people?
What's more? What's more, a rich man like Xin Jinlong who doesn't know anything. Hoarding is very particular about information asymmetry. If every move you make is widely publicized, how can you do the business of buying and selling?
Xin Jinlong laughed loudly: "I can't tell Mr. Ling about this, I have to be worthy of my friends. Let me tell you, Mr. Ling, in fact, they also want to keep it a secret for you, but I told them,
They were too embarrassed to hide it from me."
"I'm going..." Ling Yiping almost wanted to curse. These grandsons from the Northern Steel Factory are so useless. They can sell themselves if they give them some benefits. The most annoying thing is that Xin Jinlong also takes
Show off this in front of him.
“Mr.
"What did Mr. Ling say about filtering?" Xin Jinlong pretended to be imitative and asked the loser Li Chuanping.
"I don't understand it either. It seems to be an idiom." Li Chuanping said.
"Idiom, oh, no wonder I haven't heard of it, I don't read much." Xin Jinlong was not ashamed of his shallowness. He said: "Mr. Ling, I asked about this because I want to do a business with Mr. Ling. I am
He is a real estate agent who is somewhat famous in our province and has a little relationship with various construction companies. Our province is very nervous about steel now. Many projects are about to be shut down. Even if you have money, you can't buy wire rod. I would like to ask you
Mr. Ling, transfer the wire rod you have to me, I will give you 400 yuan per ton, and 20 million yuan for 50,000 tons, what do you think?"
"Add 400 yuan per ton? At which price should you add 400 yuan?" Ling Yiping asked.
"What's your purchase price?" Xin Jinlong said, "I've inquired. You purchased the goods for 2,500 per ton. I'll give you 2,900, and you can make 20 million by changing hands. It's a bargain."
“Mr.
If you can buy it, it counts as a skill."
"Really?" Xin Jinlong blinked and tried hard to look cute. Unfortunately, he was born with a rough face and couldn't pretend to be innocent. "Is wire rod really so expensive now? Otherwise
, as per Mr. Yi Ling’s wish, 3,500 per ton is fine, I want them all.”
"..."
Hearing Xin Jinlong's change of words so neatly, Ling Yiping didn't even have the energy to get angry. To say that Xin Jinlong didn't know the steel market before, Ling Yiping knew it was impossible even if he thought about it with his heels. This guy clearly found out about his own steel.
The purchase price was low, so I wanted to fool myself into selling the steel to him at a price far lower than the market price, and then he would resell it and make a profit from it. Now that I heard Ling Yiping quoted the price, he immediately raised the price from 2,900 to 3,500.
, how about you stumble in the middle and pretend to be a little hesitant?
“Mr.
"So, what price does Mr. Ling think we can sell at? We can discuss everything easily." Xin Jinlong was exposed, but he was not embarrassed at all and still asked the price shamelessly. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for more novels. Good update faster!