Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 1125 Analysis
"Jiang Yan is now listed in the high-level positions and can freely enter and leave the palace. He is still a key figure between China and Russia, and has a great relationship with both sides. If Jiang Yan dies in Russia, what will China think? Even if Russia takes China's thoughts into consideration, I'm afraid it will have to kill you!"

"Not to mention Jiang Yan now. Boris has set up a benchmark and cut down other people's purses. What's the difference between this and slapping Boris in the face? After slapping Boris in the face, you still want to live in Russia? And still want to continue doing business? Even swallow Jiang Yan's share?" The young man said with a wry smile.

Let alone other things, he heard from his father why Jiang Yan came to Damao when the situation in Damao was so serious. Not to mention this friendship, the higher-ups owed Jiang Yan, and most importantly, the higher-ups still counted on Jiang Yan to help with things.

In fact, he didn't know about Jiang Yan and the plans above. If he knew, it would be even more terrifying.

What he didn't know was that as long as something happened to Jiang Yan, the relevant domestic departments would probably be faster than the KGB.

"Okay, don't think so much. When the time comes, you can just come and join him. Don't worry, with my relationship, he won't treat you unfairly." The young man spoke confidently.

Liu Meili was not the only one who received the invitation, others were also discussing it.

In a relatively luxurious villa in the suburbs, this is the hideout of the fake Russians. After they received the invitation, they also gathered some of their men there to discuss the matter.

The reason why Jia Maozi was able to get the goods in the country was that he had someone behind him. To be precise, he represented the power of the three northeastern provinces. As a person, he had a relatively clear investigation of Jiang Yan. After a brief discussion with his subordinates and after greeting people in the country, he was ready to join Jiang Yan.

The only relatively chaotic group is the group under Smiling Tiger. He has many people under his command, representing many places, so their voices are different. In other words, the power of their faction is at best an alliance of forces.

In addition to his own forces, there are other forces within the Smiling Tiger's group, including Zhang Mazi and Lao Yaoji, who are only slightly weaker than him.

"My subordinates have already found out clearly that it is a problem of fake goods, so this time we should target the fake goods. However, Mr. Jiang is too overbearing. It would be fine if he himself does not sell the goods, but he can't say that he doesn't allow us to sell the goods, right?" Liu Mazi spoke a little harshly, and then looked at the smiling tiger sitting there.

"Liu Mazi, you are selling fake goods, so what do you mean he doesn't sell goods? If Mr. Jiang doesn't sell goods, the two thousand small traders under him will be starving to death."

When the youngest chicken heard what they said, he just glanced at them calmly and said nothing. No one knew what he was thinking.

Although they have sent out a lot of fake goods, most of them are concentrated in Liu Mazi's hands. They have many small factories in the country that ship goods to them. The fake goods of their two companies plus all other people are not as many as Liu Mazi's family. Even if they are not allowed to sell fake goods, their other products are still quite profitable.

"Selling fake goods is selling fake goods, but it is also true that Mr. Jiang is too domineering. To put it bluntly, selling fake goods has high profits and fast shipments, and those big Russians also like it. This should be a good thing." Liu Mazi spoke in a different way.

Hearing Liu Mazi's words, the other two people's expressions changed. There are only about 10,000 Chinese traders in Moscow, but you have to know that Moscow is an international metropolis with a population of over 15 million. Even if these 10,000 small traders try their best, they cannot satisfy the appetite of the entire Moscow.

Their main sales channel is still the Damao people and the owners of Damao stores. They buy goods from them and then sell them. More than 60 percent of the goods are sold in this way.

Don’t these people know the quality of the fakes they have?

They know it very well, and some even specifically ask to buy fakes, and even think that the prices of fakes are a bit high, and take the initiative to say that the quality can be worse as long as it is cheap. In other words, most of the people who cheat the Mao people are actually the Mao people themselves.

"But Mr. Jiang won't let us sell. To put it bluntly, he is a speculator and we are also speculators. Why doesn't he let us sell?" Liu Mazi's tone suddenly became high-pitched and excited, as if he had suffered a great injustice but was unable to vent it.

"Mr. Jiang, are you really just a trader?" Smiling Tiger said to Liu Mazi with a fake smile like a laughing Maitreya.

Liu Mazi's face turned ugly in an instant. He knew very well that although they were all profiteers, there were different levels of profiteers. He was one of the most powerful profiteers in Moscow, but any powerful official at home or abroad could kill him.

However, Mr. Jiang is the top figure among the bigwigs, a big shot who can crush them with just one finger.

"To be honest, I think if they are not allowed to sell it, then don't sell it. It doesn't matter." The youngest chicken sneered.

Unlike Liu Mazi, who doesn't like to use his brain much, he has been making small moves recently to develop his own power. He has also been in contact with powerful officials in Moscow. He learned about Mr. Jiang's power from them, and he has used the method of taking advantage of the power of others several times.

Anyway, for him, not being allowed to sell fake goods would only mean making less money, which is better than angering Mr. Jiang and being killed by him with one finger.

Seeing the expressions of these two people, Liu Mazi Li couldn't help it anymore, and his face became extremely ugly. He naturally knew that everyone might give up the profits from counterfeit goods under the tyranny of Jiang Yan, but could he?

To put it bluntly, all his money was earned from selling fake goods. If he sold real goods, he would lose at least half of his profit. That's 10 or 20 million Chinese yuan per month. How could he give up such a huge profit!

"If we are not united, we will be eaten to death by the Northerners." Liu Mazi muttered.

"Or you can go your way and I'll go mine. That's fine too." Smiling Tiger said with a faint smile.

There were not many southerners coming here before, so they chose to stick together for warmth. However, in the past two years, the number of southerners has gradually increased. They have a large group of people under their own command, and their loose alliance of interests is full of intrigue. Liu Mazi was also very dissatisfied with him. He had long wanted to part ways with him, feeling that this guy would drag him to death sooner or later.

"Let's split up, let's split up. Let me tell you, this time Mr. Jiang is clearly using the banner of not allowing the sale of counterfeit goods, but his real purpose is to completely eliminate us and dominate the Russian market! You all understand this." After saying this, Liu Mazi left with his men.

"Youngest, what do you think?" After seeing Liu Mazi leave, Smiling Tiger turned his head and looked at the youngest chicken who was also sitting there.

In fact, for big traders of their level, and considering that the trader market is a mixed bag, it is only too normal for them to send people into the other party's sphere of influence, mix sand with sand, and inquire about information.

Not only do they have people on Jiang Yan's side, they even have people on each other's side. If they couldn't even do this, they would not have become one of the biggest traders in Moscow and would have been swallowed up whole, skin and bones.

(End of this chapter)