Wake up suddenly, back to the time when my wife and daughter had an accident

Chapter 454



Chapter 454

One wants to come, and the other wants to be. Hou Jingchen is indeed Hou Bingde's biological son. He immediately wants to make a fortune from it.

However, this matter requires more than 2 million in cash, so Hou Jingchen naturally dares not act on his own.

Then he went to discuss this matter with Hou Bingde.

Hou Bingde couldn't help frowning when he heard Hou Jingchen's story.

"Jingchen, Meng Haisheng is very cunning. Are your sources of information reliable?"

"Reliable. Although I have been back to China for a short time, I also know a few people."

Hou Bingde nodded slightly.

His eldest son has had his own ideas since he was a child. He said that the source of the information is fine, so it should not be a big problem.

But he always felt that something was wrong, and there was a sense of déjà vu.

While Hou Bingde was thinking, Hou Jingchen continued, "Dad, Meng Haisheng is too comfortable in Beijing. We can make him lose an order for a sewing machine factory now, and then we can make his sewing machine factory unable to operate."

"When he goes bankrupt, we can buy his factory at a low price, or even without paying."

At this point, Hou Bingde woke up as if from a dream. Didn't he use tricks to almost destroy the Lin family?

Later, Meng Haisheng retaliated against him and trapped him with more than 8,000 sewing machines.

This method is very similar to what Hou Jingchen is facing now.

"Jingchen, do you still remember that Dad told you that Meng Haisheng once set a trap for me and let me hold 8,000 TV sets?"

"I know."

"Have you ever thought about what if this is another trap set by Meng Haisheng for you?

Hou Bingde looked at Hou Jingchen with uneasiness.

"Dad, do you think Meng Haisheng dares to use the same trick again? Since you can think of it, Meng Haisheng must have thought of it a long time ago. "

"In this case, even if Meng Haisheng has 100 guts, he dare not plot against me like this,"

Hou Jingchen feels good about himself. He even thinks that Meng Haisheng will not use the same trick twice. After all, Meng Haisheng is now a little famous in Beijing. If he does it so many times, others will definitely stab him in the back.

But Hou Jingchen forgot that Meng Haisheng has already blatantly opposed their Hou family father and son, so how could he care about that little reputation.

"Dad, there is one more thing you don't know. I have planted spies in Meng Haisheng's company. These news were told to me by the spies there."

"Jingchen, Dad suffered a great loss at the hands of Meng Haisheng. No matter what, you can't repeat the same mistake this time."

"If you are like Dad, we father and son will have no place to stand in Beijing in the future. "

Hou Bingde still felt that there was something fishy about this matter, but since Hou Jingchen had said that it was his spy who reported the news, it should be almost certain.

He secretly sighed in his heart. In the past year, he had fought with Meng Haisheng several times, but failed every time.

This hit his self-confidence so hard that he always thought of the worst when he met Meng Haisheng now.

In fact, Meng Haisheng was just a young boy.

Last time he succeeded, he must have been very proud, so how could he have the heart to plot against Hou Jingchen at this time.

Thinking of this, Hou Bingde felt much more at ease.

However, he still repeatedly reminded Hou Jingchen to be careful of Meng Haisheng, so as not to be fooled by Meng Haisheng again.

Hou Jingchen agreed to all of them, and then talked about the key points of today.

"I will spend more than 2 million to resell this sewing machine. Dad, can you give me some working capital? I don't have that much cash available at the moment. ”

Hou Bingde was really silent now.

The money in his hand was now used to repair the east wall and the west wall, so where could he get the extra two million for Hou Jingchen.

"Dad, this deal is almost a sure win. When Xinghui's sewing machine comes to Beijing, everyone will know the news. If we want to make this money, we can't make it."

Hou Jinghui did another calculation. He took the sewing machine from Xinghui for 1400, and sold it for 1800. In this way, he could make 400 for each sewing machine, and he could make 800,000 for 2,000 sewing machines. This profit is still very generous.

"But Dad doesn't have that much cash now. How about I take a few antiques and you sell them on the market. After they are sold, I will give you some more. It will be enough."

"Dad, are you talking about the ones handed down from our ancestors? Aren't those things in my hands, Hou Bingcheng? "

When talking about the things at home, Hou Jingchen couldn't help but lower his voice.

"Hou Bingcheng took the big ones, and we have the small ones. When your grandmother was still alive, she loved me the most. At that time, she gave me a lot of the family property in private. ""Come on, I'll take you to the warehouse."

Two million is not a small sum. According to the current price of antiques, it is not easy for Hou Bingde to collect two million.

He went to the warehouse with Hou Jingchen and finally chose jade and calligraphy and paintings.

Because these two are the most valuable.

Especially the pair of jadeite vases, not only large in size, but also extremely exquisite in workmanship, and a pair, the price can't be cheap at first glance.

Then there are a few Hetian mutton-fat white jade bracelets and two almost full green jadeite bracelets and necklaces.

The other few paintings are also famous, and the value is more than 100,000.

"Jingchen, you must take the things carefully. Don't make any mistakes."

"Dad, isn't it a pity to sell such a good jade?"

"It will just gather dust at home. It's better to let you start a business with it. Maybe after this, you can also get involved in the sewing machine industry."

"Jingchen, you are the son that Dad is most proud of. Dad hopes that you can carry the entire Hou family in the future. A small fry like Meng Haisheng is not enough for you to pinch with one finger."

"Dad can give you confidence, only these antiques."

In Hou Bingde's eyes, antiques and other things are good things if they can be sold for money. Putting them in the warehouse all day is just a waste of time.

He has no feelings or preferences for these things, and he is not soft at all when giving them to Hou Jingchen.

And Hou Jingchen has lived abroad for many years and has no interest in this.

It is better to pay back the money and let him start a business than to leave an antique at home.

So Hou Jingchen happily put these antiques in the shops of acquaintances for sale.

Beijing is so small, Meng Haisheng has been hanging around the antique street in Beijing for the past year, so he has become a familiar face.

Everyone calls him Comrade Hai, and he is not short of money. As long as the things are good and authentic, Comrade Hai will accept them.

As soon as Hou Jingchen took out the pair of jadeite double-handled vases for sale and arrived at the antique street, Meng Haisheng received the news.

His first reaction was shock.

In his memory, this pair of jadeite double-handled vases appeared on the market ten years later.


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