Wenjindu is an important port for Xiangjiang land transportation to the mainland. After it was opened to traffic in 1978, thousands of trucks were transported every year. After the official establishment of the "Guobin Wine Industry", it began to produce foreign wine in large quantities and imported it to mainland bars...

Zhang Guobin asked Zou Yongchang to register a bag company in French Brandy, and then register a trading company in Xiangjiang. The bag company then holds a certain share in Xiangjiang winery. In the name of the trading company, it is a real imported foreign wine!

These imported foreign wines are divided into three levels: 20 yuan, 30 yuan and 50 yuan. Then, certain adjustments are made to the packaging and taste. Trucks from Yihai trade are transported to Shenzhen City, Guangdong Province for dumping.

Zhang Guobin asked Dabohao to choose a dozen clever little boys who had studied in the hall and sent them to more than a dozen cities such as Shenzhen City and Guangcheng as marketing managers. Basically, several coastal provinces and regions, and major cities all set up offices of Guobin Trading Company, and the names of the wine were fancy, such as "Fragrant Land" and "Jiangnishi"... The wine styles were further subdivided, with more than a dozen styles covering various groups.

In the 1980s, mainland consumers had too poor discernment. The market was wild and wild, and there was no shortage of Guobin Wine Industry.

Zhang Guobin and Li Chenghao took a car back to the apartment. When they got off the bus, they turned around and said to Li Chenghao: "Let the brothers who transport wine be careful."

Guobin Trade did not pay taxes to the Xiangjiang government. If imported wine from mainland China is found, it is strictly considered smuggling. The main reason is that Xiangjiang charges high taxes on exported mainland goods. Therefore, there are few "Xiangjiang goods" on the mainland market, such as industrial raw materials, production machines, electronic products and other bulk commodities.

This tax should be paid.

If the low-priced wines are paid taxes, Guobin Winery will not make any profit, and will work for the Xiangjiang government.

This kind of loss-making business? Zhang Guobin only paid business tax from the mainland, especially when coastal cities have policy preferential policies, imported wine is almost tax-free, so he borrowed trucks from Yihai Zhonggang to transport wine. During the transportation of wine, he also had to prevent the Customs Department from going crazy. However, Zhang Guobin greeted the Customs Department, and generally everything would not be wrong.

"I know, Brother Bin." Li Chenghao nodded, full of confidence: "Brothers will be careful. If there is anything, I will notify you immediately."

"OK." Zhang Guobin returned to the apartment building, and when he was going up the stairs, he paused, turned around, and silently picked a room to sleep.

"Brother Prince, this is the sales report of the winery this month. Please check it out." A month later, Peninsula Hotel, 1206 private room.

The scholar asked his two subordinates to wait in the parking lot, and walked into the hotel alone, holding the folders, and took the elevator.

When he gently knocked on the door, Zhang Guobin was wearing a suit with a cigar in his hand, looking out at the Bay of Victoria Harbour.

Zhang Guobin heard the scholar's report, nodded softly, and turned to look at him: "Is the oil and water thick?"

"It's so thick!" The scholar pushed his glasses, and under the middle part bangs, his eyes revealed his cleverness. He was wearing a black Zhongshan suit and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that the mainland is so poor, but foreign wine is so popular. As soon as each batch of goods is shipped to Shenzhen City, it will be towed away by a small truck, and the bulk cargo will not last more than one night."

"No matter how poor the place is, you have to drink. Moreover, the mainland is much richer than you think. It was just that the planned economy was implemented before, and the money was in the hands of the country. Now that the free market is open, the potential will certainly explode." Zhang Guobin turned around and picked up the document on the desktop and opened the report to check the report: "And after the mainland's opening policy, all banquets and exchanges are needed to drink."

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This period was actually a mainland clerk, with various "exceeding and drinking" and "fooding and drinking". The consumption capacity of workers and farmers is indeed low, but the bars and dance halls are crowded with guests, and they make money every day.

Although the scholar could not share the benefits of the winery, he was also shocked by the sales of the winery. No wonder people in the martial arts world say that "Prince Bin" is the God of Wealth. The same few wineries placed in Prince Bin's hands are completely different from those placed in other people's hands. Now, Guobin Wine Industry has begun to expand its factory area and add production lines.

Zhang Guobin carefully opened the report and found that the data was correct, so he put down the account book.

All of this financial channel are in the hands of Yihai Club, so you don’t have to worry about fraudulent accounts.

As long as you pair the sales account with the production account, how much profit the winery makes is clearly written on the account.

The scholar led Shenghe's maid to manage the factory, and in essence he was just a worker.

The only place where the accounts can be faked is the wages and expenses of workers, but this is a market price.

Zhang Guobin thought that it would be harmless to find a scholar who touched a little bit of good things, but the scholar did not dare to touch it.

"The prince is really a natural God of Wealth. Whatever you do, what you do." At this time, the scholar smiled and sighed sincerely.

Zhang Guobin looked up at him and felt that his smile was a little hypocritical. The scholar immediately stopped his expression and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Prince."

Since he had completely gotten on Zhang Guobin's thief car, he could only be humble and behave well.

What's more, he is a 25-year-old boy, who is more afraid of Zhang Guobin than ordinary Yihai horsemen. As long as Zhang Guobin is unhappy, he can crush him to death at any time. The only benefit to maintain the relationship between the two is the only benefit, and this benefit belongs entirely to Zhang Guobin. Only what Zhang Guobin gives him can he be qualified to take it.

Zhang Guobin said: "If you are interested in the mainland market, I will allow you to start a trading company and list it for sale in the winery."

This way, I can get a little profit, but I become a worker again, and I am still making money for Abin Ge.

"Thank you, Prince." The scholar nodded and agreed, but he didn't dislike him.

"Brother Bin, you are here." Ah Hao pushed open the door and took a little brother into the house. In the hotel room, there were more than a dozen Yihai brothers wearing suits and serious expressions standing in the corner.

Zhang Guobin nodded to Ah Hao and Chanzai, and the scholar said, "Brother Prince, I'll leave first."

"Yes." Zhang Guobin waved his hand, and the scholar looked at Chanzai. Chanzai smiled kindly, then walked to the desk and handed a report: "Brother Bin."

This is the account of smuggled wine.

There are three profit channels for wineries, one is to lead to the mainland, one is to local production and sales, and the other is to smuggle imports.

Zhang Guobin took the smuggling line and corners to Chanzai. On the one hand, he was to better control the wealth, and on the other hand, he was to reward his opponents. Otherwise, Chanzai made contributions but had to withdraw from the winery, and his subordinates would definitely be unhappy. Now Chanzai is in control of the chain of smuggling wine, with enough oil and water and a high status. He is known as the "Scarlet Man" in the martial arts world!

"Ahao, just be sure to check the accounts." Zhang Guobin has nothing to do with the accounts of smuggled wine. Compared with the other two lines, smuggled wine is actually a small amount of money, just be sure to have Ahao checked it." Understand, Brother Bin." Li Chenghao understood the boss's style of doing things very well, and nodded slightly, not surprisingly.

After checking the accounts, he turned around and asked Chanzai to leave.

"Do you have something to say?" Zhang Guobin put out the cigar and looked surprised. Li Chenghao expressed his cautious expression and said, "Brother Bin, there is a boss from the mainland who comes to Xiangjiang specifically and wants to meet with you to discuss business."

Li Chenghao put his hand into the suit pocket, took out a famous post and handed it to Zhang Guobin.

Zhang Guobin took the famous silk-framed post and gently opened it, which read: "Shencheng Yuanxing Group, Chairman, Chen Xin, held a banquet at the Yu Peninsula Hotel on November 20, 1981. I hope Mr. Zhang Guobin will come here and come to visit. I am sorry."

The hand-written ink and pen letters on the famous post are lively and fast, graceful, very free and beautiful.

Zhang Guobin closed the post and narrowed his eyes: "Go and check, what is the origin of Yuanxing Group? Then decide not to see him."

The mainland bosses in this era are not necessarily serious businessmen, but they are not only not less than Xiangjiang, but also fewer than Xiangjiang.

"I understand, Brother Bin." Dabohao nodded immediately and turned to work. The place where the other party made an appointment was at the Peninsula Hotel. It can be seen that he was investigating his traces recently. Zhang Guobin sat back on his chair and was not in a hurry to go out. He asked the waiter to bring a lunch and started watching the scenery in the hotel.

When Da Bohao left for more than two hours and appeared in the hotel room again, there was already a stack of information in his hand.

"Brother Bin, there are not many news found, please take a look first." Dabohao handed out the document.

Zhang Guobin opened the folder and there were only three pages in total. The first page was covered with a photo of "Chen Xin".

Chen Xin is a middle-aged man with thin cheeks. In the photo, he is wearing a green military uniform, standing in the farmland with an iron rake, quilted with a buzz cut, looking straight, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and having a heroic spirit.

He smiled, with a bit of domineering in his eyes, and he casually hung his military cap on the treetops. There were three brothers standing side by side, standing side by side with a happy youth.

"Is Chen Xin in the middle?" He took off the photo and asked out loud.

"Yes." Da Bohao nodded.

Yuanxing Group is a mainland enterprise established in 1980. It was the earliest in its establishment to operate food sales and subsequently expanded its office furniture business. At the beginning of the year, it took over office and decoration of seven units in Shenzhen. Recently, it opened KTVs and dance halls in Guangcheng, Shenzhen and others.

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"Brother Xin, why did you come to the Peninsula Hotel to meet Zhang Guobin? He is a gangster, who shoots movies, sells wine, and does small business." Chu Huai drove a silver-gray Toyota car, sitting in the driver's seat, and was carrying his elder brother to the Peninsula Hotel.

Chen Xin was wearing a black suit, a gold watch on his wrist, holding a gentleman's hand in both hands, smiling and spreading his palms, moving his fingers, and speaking out, "Xiao Huai, Zhang Guobin's small business is now in, but I think he can do big business."

"See!"

Zhang Guobin threw the file photo on the table, stood up and said, "It's rare that there is a dragon crossing the river to come to me to discuss business. If I don't dare to see you, wouldn't it be a shame for He Yihai?"

"Ahao!"

"Let me arrange it, brothers."

"I understand, Brother Bin." Li Chenghao bowed and agreed.
Chapter completed!