I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 196
According to British law, industrial diesel oil is exempt from tax, and domestic diesel oil is heavily taxed. Hong Kong, Malaysia, Singapore and other British territories all follow this British law. Therefore, Xiangjiang diesel oil is cheap, and it can make a lot of money when it is transported into the mainland. The mainland is currently Industrial development is being stepped up, and the demand for diesel is strong, especially in coastal areas, trade and transportation, factory production...

Large freight cars are also fueled with diesel.

In order to prevent duty-free diesel from being used for civilian use or smuggled into the mainland, the British government adds red dye to the duty-free diesel to distinguish duty-free oil from duty-paid oil. Heavily fined and even confiscated vehicles. If the customs finds red diesel oil transported into the mainland, all of them will be confiscated. Xiangjiang duty-free oil will never be allowed to flow into the mainland.

"This business is really big, I have to think carefully about it."

The mainland currently has a lot of tax incentives for imported diesel. After various policies, it only costs 00% of the tax for importing into Shenzhen Customs. This policy will not be tightened until the [-]s, and the tax rate for imported diesel will be gradually increased. It is only [-]%, because the mainland has a huge demand for diesel and oil.

Zhang Guobin felt a little moved.

Because, to a certain extent, he is plucking the wool of capitalism, subsidizing the prices of the domestic people, benefiting the country and the people.

But illegal things cannot be done, and careful planning is required. Zhang Guobin said immediately: "Heyihai does have a red oil business, but it is only dismantled in the Xiangjiang area, mainly for freight and shipping companies."

Freighters also burn diesel.

"But to transport red oil into the mainland, a special oil pipeline needs to be built. Xiangjiang Diesel Company is a capital operation, and the customs are also very strict on red oil. This is different from selling wine, and even more ruthless than drug enforcement, because It’s digging for the lifeblood of the oil boss.”

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I'll take care of the oil pipeline." Shen Xin said in a strong tone.

"As long as this thing is done, the oil price in several coastal provinces will drop by at least one-third. At that time, all factory owners will be our partners. Where do you want to do business?"

"Oil pipelines are very expensive, and they have to cross the river." Zhang Guobin reminded.

This is no small project.

"To be honest, I've decided on this business. Give me half a year. A ten-kilometer pipeline can be built. By then, a steady stream of red oil will be imported into Shencheng. Then we will fade the color of the project in Shencheng and support it with barrels of diesel oil." Create a great river and mountain, and at that time, the river and mountain will be inseparable from the credit of you and me."

Shen Xin slapped the railing heavily, with a strong tone.

Zhang Guobin immediately understood that the people behind Shen Xin had been instructed, so Shen Xin was a little bit chasing after great achievements, and wanted to gear up and do a big job.

He was not as optimistic as Shen Xin. After all, Shen Xin put it bluntly, no matter how well he did it, he was still a urinal.

And he is willing to be the smelliest and biggest urinal, even if he realizes the meaning of life, the end is unpredictable.

Zhang Guobin didn't have the idea of ​​being a urinal, but he looked at Shen Xin with admiration.

"I'll go back and think about this matter. After all, the supply of goods is so large that it will definitely not be solved by looking for a few fuel geeks. I can only go directly to the people from the diesel company."

"I understand, Mr. Zhang." Shen Xin turned around and leaned against the railing, holding the bowl in his left hand with his right hand, stroking the dial, and nodded politely: "Mr. Zhang is a person who does great things. I believe that Mr. Zhang will not call I'm disappointed."

"Hehehe." Zhang Guobin patted Shen Xin on the shoulder, looked at the Giant Buddha of the Temple of Heaven, which was under construction, and said with a smile, "I'm just a serious businessman."

"Brother Prince."

"What are you looking for?"

Two days later.

Lan Kee Tea Restaurant, Portland Street.

Zhang Guobin was sitting in front of the bar, sipping a cup of mandarin duck milk tea, with a pineapple bun beside him. Dongguan Miao was sitting with a few people at a square table in the restaurant. A man wearing a leather jacket, glasses, and two protruding teeth walked in the door. , sitting in the vacant seat next to Zhang Guobin, opened his mouth and called out very familiarly: "One cup of black tea, two pork chop buns."

"Okay, Gu Yaqiu!" The waiter replied with a smile.

After Bao Yaqiu finished talking to the waiter, he turned his head and called again: "Bing Ge."

"Aqiu, what are you doing with the red oil business recently?" Zhang Guobin asked casually.

Bao Yaqiu pushes his glasses, his eyebrows are gentle, although he has two buck teeth in his mouth, which spoils his image a little bit, but he is not funny, ugly, and even has gentle and handsome facial features. The defect of buck teeth made him pay more attention to his image. He dressed young and fashionable, not at all like someone who has been in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, just like a white-collar worker in his twenties.

Baoyaqiu, Belly Wen, the second of the ten heroes of Yihai. Among them, Baoyaqiu is engaged in industrial red oil and red industry stealing electricity. It is in the two major industries of Texaco Petroleum and China Power, and has both in large groups. Good relationship, as we all know, the Kowloon Peninsula was first developed as an industrial area, not a commercial area.

It was developed as a new site for the relocation of industries in the Hong Kong Island area. Therefore, there are a large number of factories in the Kowloon Peninsula. However, with the development of Hong Kong, they have been relocated to the New Territories. , the price of industrial electricity remains high, and there are many half-black and half-black activities to reduce the cost of enterprises. In fact, the business of Bao Yaqiu does not kill people or set fires, which does not cause much harm to society. However, the risk of fleecing capitalism is still very high.

"That's the way business is."

Bao Yaqiu spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Business investigations are staring at me every day. They are either causing trouble for me or my customers. It's not easy to do."

"It's not like Belly Wen doing abortions every day, surrogacy, and money from underground clinics." Xiangjiang has strict abortion laws. Some girls, schoolgirls, including young ladies, dare not go to big clinics when they are pregnant. They can only go to underground clinics for abortions, which are expensive. The risk is not low.

Belly Wen makes money by opening underground clinics, and occasionally buys some goods from Yuanbao, but most of them are engaged in women's business, plus a little bit of surgical operations in societies and rivers and lakes. They don't have the skills to handle major surgeries, and the goods they buy from Yuanbao are mediocre. They are all sold second-hand to customers of large hospitals.

"Haha, you and the Belly Wendu Club are famous for making money easily, why don't you envy Belly Wen?"

Zhang Guobin joked.

"The power plant and the oil plant are almost losing money from you."

But Bao Yaqiu smiled wryly and said, "Brother Prince, don't be joking. The power plant and the oil factory are losing money? The few barrels of oil I stole, how many kilowatt-hours of electricity, is it enough for those ghost bosses to open a bottle of wine?"

"Mother Thurei, you don't know how much money they make, don't talk about it, people are more angry than others, and you get angry when you talk about it."

"If I didn't have any customers, I would definitely steal a few more barrels of oil from them."

The electricity in the Kowloon Peninsula is provided by CLP Power, but it has nothing to do with HK Electric. Otherwise, the business of stealing electricity next year should not be done.

As for Bao Yaqiu, the business of belly text, because there is no need to fight and kill, and there are certain technical barriers, so he rarely does things in the arena. Zhang Guobin has never had much dealings with the two before, and the two are also very clever. The goods, and will not cause trouble for Prince Bin.

"It seems that there is a lot of competition in the business of red oil and electric meters."

Zhang Guobin thought about it.

"The Daquan gang also makes red oil. The electric meter is snatched from me by Xinji's people. I'm angry when I talk about it. Last time Xinji reported my oil truck license plate, I was afraid that two of my cars would fall into the mountain and explode. If it wasn't for some brothers going out to fight, you wouldn't be able to see me." Bao Yaqiu shrugged his shoulders.

"and then?"

Zhang Guobin asked with a smile.

"Then I tied up one of Xinji's bosses."

Bao Yaqiu preached as a matter of course.

"As expected of you."

"Bingge, you seem to be very interested in the oil and electricity business. Are you interested in getting a share? Take me and a few people to blow up the oil depot of the Daquan Gang. Those people like to grab goods, and the monthly quota If you don’t give them a big firework, you don’t know how powerful the word Yihai is.” Bao Yaqiu took the plate from the waiter, took a bite of half a pork chop bun, and ate with relish.

After he came to his senses, he was eager to try, hoping to recruit Zhang Guobin into the gang.

Zhang Guobin said unhurriedly: "I'm quite interested. Let's talk about how to do the oil and electricity business."

"Oil and electricity, after all, in the energy business, which factory should not use it? As long as you are cheaper than regular companies, the goods in hand will be sold. In addition, international oil prices fluctuate. Unfortunately, we do not have a license. It has to be calculated according to the local price, and it will actually be a bit of a loss." Bao Yaqiu said: "Red oil is the oil geek who contacts the oil company, and let the oil geezer steal oil from the oil depot. We transport the oil out and store it. It is cheaper if it does not fade. If the color fades, it will be more expensive. Now the oil hobgoblins are blatantly marking the number of barrels of oil each month, and several associations will purchase goods according to the share. Of course, the barrels are more expensive, and the pumps are cheaper, but there are benefits to having barrels , the police will not open barrels and spot checks on the road, it’s an unspoken rule.”

Bao Yaqiu rubbed his fingers together, the meaning was obvious.

"Electricity is simple. The factory can use it. When the time comes, we will combine with the electric mouse and adjust the meter. Anyway, it is the electric mouse that is caught, and we don't care about our business."

"Bingo, do you want to buy a share? You help me get rid of the big circle gang. Xinji, I will give you [-]% of the number. You and I will partner together. After two years, we will buy a freighter and go directly to Saudi Arabia to buy oil. It is said that the oil is very cheap there, or you can go to Saudi Arabia to buy oil. There is a piece of land in the United States, if an oil field is discovered, we will send it!"

That's how the oil tycoon got his start.

Zhang Guobin really didn't expect Bao Yaqiu to have such ambitions, what a talent!
"Forget it, forget it, do something new, Daquan Gang, you just stare at the Xiangjiang River to find water for one-third of an acre. It's a small business with no future."

After Zhang Guobin finished eating the pineapple buns, he picked up a towel to wipe his hands, shook off the towel and said, "I have a big business here. I'm waiting for you to mix in a share, transport red oil to the mainland, and build pipelines. Are you interested?"

"Mother Thurrey!"

"Inland market!"

Bao Yaqiu covered his head with his hands, raised his bangs, and showed his buck teeth, his face was full of shock: "Bing Ge, I love you to death!"

(End of this chapter)