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Chapter 323: Wealth and Silk Touching the Heart

Although Dong Ganda's own accounts are in a mess, he still has ways to raise the funds.

Because no one has a straight face about money.

After he vividly described the huge profits of this transaction.

The promise of a Crown car was enough to impress Secretary Guo.

And he couldn't wait for this moment of pride.

Although this man who was once said to be the best person in the whole factory has lost all his power, he still retains a certain degree of influence for the time being.

He just asked the deputy director of the accounting office to withdraw 950,000 yuan from the factory and lend it to Dong Ganda.

So, this is the advantage of having a big tree at your back.

It didn't take seven days. Dong Ganda only took five days to get the funds to fulfill the contract.

And the most frightening final level also went smoothly.

It’s true that one hand pays and one hand delivers the goods.

When Dong Ganda sent a truck to haul more than 400 tons of wire rods to the new warehouse he had found, he no longer had any doubts.

At this point, he was completely sure of the authenticity of the transaction.

So he not only paid the entire amount in a relaxed mood, but also entertained Gao Ming with a feast to celebrate the success of their cooperation.

This banquet was indeed not in vain.

During the cup of tea, Dong Ganda not only learned from Gao Ming that the steel market in other places was hotter than in the capital.

He also knew that the steel output of a huge country like ours is pitifully small compared to Japan and South Korea.

So this batch of goods is definitely a good thing, the more you buy it, the more valuable it is.

If people hadn't been eager to make big foreign trade deals, they wouldn't have given up the profits within reach.

What surprised and relieved him the most was that Gao Ming actually claimed that it was because he knew that they and Hong Yanwu were not at odds with each other that he happily handed over this sweet deal to them.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Dong Ganda thinks this is true.

From this point of view, I am afraid the person he should thank the most is Hong Yanwu.

If this kid hadn't been so hated, how could he have picked up this sweet deal for nothing and met the nobleman Gao Ming?

In the next few days, Dong Ganda fulfilled his promise and absorbed Yin Guangming into the company.

But for a while, they didn't bother to demarcate the territory for him and allocate tricycles so that he could truly live a good life of taking advantage of the government.

Because at this time Dong Ganda was only paying attention to one most important thing, which was the market price of wire rod.

Both of his deputies were sent out to investigate.

Only by getting feedback from them can he confirm that the information provided by Gao Ming is true and calculate the approximate profit he can get.

So he couldn't eat or sleep well for several days.

His mood was quite similar to General Eisenhower, the Allied commander before the Normandy landing.

There is a kind of excitement in the tension.

Fortunately, he quickly got what he wanted.

When he came to work that morning, he found on his desk a telegram sent by Deputy Manager Zhan from "Quancheng".

This bitter and sweet torture is over, and everything has become as moist as eating honey.

Because there are a few words succinctly written on it, "People are stupid and have too much money, three thousand one per ton"

To say it's a coincidence or not is just a joke.

At this time, "ring ring..." a rapid phone ring rang.

Deputy Manager Dai actually also made a long-distance call from "Stone City".

"Hello, boss?" came the voice of Deputy Manager Dai with a pale face from the receiver.

"What's wrong with this?"

"Hey, old Dong, it's a good thing. It's gone up, and it's gone up again. The price of wire rod here is now three thousand three thousand a meal, and people are going crazy. As long as there is stock, you can get as much as you want. See what this means, maybe There is still room for improvement. You must not make a move easily, and you must say hello to me before selling. I am afraid that others will not be able to do it if you promise it, and others will tear me apart..."

"Hahaha……"

Dong Ganda hung up the phone, he was so beautiful.

The actual situation was far better than he imagined. Based on the price of 3,110 yuan, it was a profit of 320,000 yuan.

Three thousand three is four hundred thousand.

Gao Ming is right, this batch of goods will probably become more valuable the longer you keep them.

Should we go out or not?

No, no, no, such a good deal is hard to come by.

If he sold the goods hastily, he would have nowhere to make up for it.

Where can I do such a stupid thing?

With four hundred tons of hard goods in his hands, Dong Ganda seemed to see bundles of banknotes entering his safe.

He smoothly began to think about how to maximize profits.

In this trade, the goods are shipped hard, and the biggest advantage is that the funds occupied are free.

The money withdrawn from the factory has no interest cost because of Secretary Guo's reputation.

It's just a few bottles of good wine and cigarettes.

But the problem is that he promised the deputy director in charge of finance and accounting to repay the loan at the end of the month at the latest.

Well, the potential of this business is so good now that I want to stock up on it.

Then you have to communicate with the deputy director privately.

Let's see if giving him some extra benefits can delay it for a few more months.

If it doesn't work, throw money at it. If one thousand doesn't work, just two thousand.

I can't bear to let go of my children, but I believe that the deputy director will realize the truth of "silence is golden" for the sake of money.

And as long as the price of goods increases by 100, it will be 40,000.

If he could really make a profit of 500,000 yuan from this transaction, that would be enough.

When the time comes, he can also get a Santana to ride in, let alone a Crown as a tribute.

Just like the one driven by Gao Ming.

That is the true symbol of identity.

Not to mention touching the steering wheel with his own hands, just hearing the "bang bang" sound of the car door closing made him so envious that he couldn't help it.

By the way, there is also Gao Ming's imported tycoon outfit that exudes a western style. No matter how expensive it is, he will wear it.

In important business situations in the future, he can no longer let himself look like a filthy amateur businessman.

What people say makes sense.

Decentness represents strength. If you want to do big business, you have to make others respect you.

He is almost half a century old, that's enough! He must start enjoying the comfort of real respectability.

He wants to have his own car, and he also wants to go shopping at the Great Wall Hotel.

After the deal is completed, with the two cars he purchased, he may be able to get a loan to build a building of his own.

Just like Hong Yanwu's building.

In this way, his future office can be located on the top floor of his own building.

Instead of making do with a small bungalow in a factory warehouse...

The dream was of course becoming more and more beautiful. At this moment, everyone outside Dong Ganda's office clearly heard a melodious whistle.

It's just a pity, a beautiful dream is a dream after all, and there is always a moment to wake up from a dream.

Dong Ganda had only been happy for two weeks. One day in mid-September, two uninvited guests wearing industrial and commercial uniforms suddenly visited, unexpectedly crushing all his hopes.

The two civil servants entered the "Second Service Company" door, asked a few questions and went straight to Dong Ganda's office.

Then he didn't even knock on the door, he pushed it open and asked rudely.

"Are you Dong Ganda, the legal person of this company?"

The panicked Dong Ganda stood up quickly regardless of the pain caused by being burned by the tea.

"I am, I am, comrade, what's the matter with you?"

"We heard that your company has imported a batch of wire rods, 400 tons. Is this true?"

"Yes, yes...but we have completed the procedures and it is a legal transaction."

"Whether it is legal or not is not up to you, it is up to the rules and regulations. Are you legal? Does your company have the qualifications to handle such materials? I think you are legally illiterate! I might as well tell you the source of this batch of goods. There are also problems. Until the relevant problems are investigated, they will be temporarily sealed and no more transactions are allowed. Otherwise, you are the only one asking. Do you hear me? Where is the goods? Take us to see them quickly!"

"Ah?! It's over..."

Facing the irrefutable facts of the crime, Dong Ganda's face turned pale and he wailed.

With a "pop", he fell down on the chair.

He was dumbfounded and speechless.


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