Reborn in the red age

It was obvious that Lao Mou was concerned about the smuggling of "super dollars". After hanging up the phone with Li Qingfeng, he picked up a suitcase and rushed straight to the airport, bought a ticket for the same day and returned home.

Late in the evening, regardless of whether Qingfeng Li was willing to have him come to his house or not, he took his driver and went straight to the staff housing compound of Peking University and knocked on Qingfeng Li's door.

Old Mou smiled and said to Chuyi who opened the door for him: "I haven't seen you for two months. You are getting more and more beautiful, just like a fairy walking down from a painting."

"Uncle Mou, you have good taste. I think so too." Chuyi blinked mischievously, with a sweet smile on the corners of his mouth, and responded in such a sweet voice.

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Mou Qizhong didn't know how to respond for a moment. He was so young and so shameless. Even the knowledgeable old Mou had never seen anyone like him before.

Li Qingfeng was also a little speechless. His daughter was really a bit shameless.
Hu Jiabao knew that Lao Mou came here at this time because he must have something to do with Li Qingfeng. He smiled, walked up to Lao Mou, said hello, and was about to take Chuyi back to the house.

When turning around, Lao Mou stopped Chuyi who was about to go back and said, "Come on, uncle hasn't seen you for a long time, here's some pocket money for you."

"Uncle Mou, you are here"

As soon as Mou Qizhong finished speaking, Fifteen, who had not shown up all this time, suddenly appeared out of nowhere and spoke first.

Mou Qizhong was stunned, looking at Fifteen who had suddenly stopped. He saw that the child was wearing loose pajamas and his hair was a little messy. He must have just crawled out of bed.
"Oh, it's Fifteen. You scared your uncle by showing up." Mou Qi Zhong quickly came to his senses and joked with a smile.

Fifteen scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Uncle Mou, I was just reading in the room, and I ran out when I heard your voice."

"Reading is good. Our fifteenth child loves studying so much. He will definitely be able to get into a good university like his parents in the future." As he said this, he took out two red envelopes that he had prepared in advance from his pocket and handed them to the first and fifteenth children respectively: "Here, this is the pocket money that uncle gives you. Use it to buy delicious food and fun things."

Shiwu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he happily took the red envelope and said crisply: "Thank you Uncle Mou, Uncle Mou you are so kind."

Chuyi rolled his eyes at Shiwu, then smiled when facing Mou Qizhong, took the red envelope and began to express his gratitude.

Watching the three of them return to their respective rooms, Li Qingfeng looked at Mou Qizhong speechlessly, and with a stern face, he invited Mou Qizhong to sit in the study.

It was late at night, and Li Qingfeng didn't even make him tea. He just gave him a cup of boiled water.

Sitting on the sofa, he looked at Lao Mou strangely: "The red envelope you gave my daughter and son just now, could it be the super dollar you made?"

"How could that be possible? The contents of the red envelopes are real. After I got the money, I specially asked someone to give me back the real money when I spent money at a foreign-related hotel in Moscow. Hiss, it's so hot, so hot." Lao Mou said as he picked up the cup of boiling water, which made him grimaced from the heat.

"Is it possible that the money the foreign-related hotel gave you was also Super Dollars?"

“I don’t rule out this possibility.”

Li Qingfeng smacked his lips, thinking about collecting the red envelopes from the two children and exchanging them for RMB.

He made a note of this and said, "Where's your super dollar? Show it to me."

"Here, here"

Seeing that the matter was being discussed, Mou Qizhong quickly pushed the water cup on the table aside, put the suitcase he brought on the table, opened the box, turned the suitcase around, and headed towards Li Qingfeng.

I took a quick look at the US dollars in the suitcase. There were probably about 100,000 in it, both large and small denominations.

Instead of touching the money in the box directly, Li Qingfeng curiously looked at the words on the box. Sure enough, this thing came from North Korea.

Picking up a 'super dollar' at random, and taking out a brand new dollar from the drawer, Li Qingfeng began to compare them carefully.

After a long while, Li Qingfeng silently put down the two bills. "Not simple, not simple, they are indeed from the National Mint. Whether it is printing, paper, or ink, there is no difference from the real US dollars. Even the professionals at the bank probably can't tell the difference. They are much more powerful than any international criminal group."

"That's right. Even though their country is small, it is still a country after all. It's not like they can build atomic bombs. Printing US dollars is easy for them," Mou Qizhong said proudly.

Qingfeng Li nodded without comment: "How did you get in touch with them?"

"It's not me who contacted them, it's them who contacted me"

"Expand and Talk"

"Hey, didn't I go to Moscow to look for a way? I just visited the officials there, and the ambassador from North Korea came to me. After talking to me in a confusing way, he told me his purpose and wanted me to take over the super dollar they printed."

Li Qingfeng nodded. He really believed this.

It is no secret that Franklin was printed there, including its distribution channels. It all depended on expatriates to bring Franklin out for use in other countries.

There are many cases of expatriates being caught carrying "Super Franklins". Not to mention those far away, last year someone was caught in Hong Kong carrying "Super Franklins" worth NT$300,000 or NT$400,000.

When sending personnel abroad, it is impossible to distribute "Super Franklin" to everyone. Only a few people can carry it out of the country, and a region can only digest 500,000 US dollars at most.

With just this number of people, only 300 to 400 million can flow out each year, which is just a drop in the bucket.

North Korea is different from Taiwan. Taiwan does this not for foreign exchange, but just to disgust people. It is okay to just throw it into the sea and let anyone pick it up.

North Korea needs to make foreign exchange. This little money can't be used for anything every year. It can only find other ways to use other channels to print out the "Super Franklin" printed in the factory.

"So what do you think?"

Mou Qizhong slammed the table excitedly: "What can we do? Of course we will do it. The starting price is 10 million US dollars. If we sell it to us for 100 US dollars, the price is 30 Hong Kong dollars or Japanese yen, and there is a profit of 70 US dollars in the middle."

Li Qingfeng shook his head, thinking that this guy was really crazy about money and would do anything to earn money.

After staring at Lao Mou for a while, Li Qingfeng slowly opened his mouth and asked an important question: "After you buy this money, where do you plan to sell it? In China or abroad?"

"Of course it's abroad. If we stay in China, we will be cheating our own people," said Mou Qizhong, rubbing his hands. "I had already thought about it when I came here. I met a Chinese manager of an Australian company some time ago. He has some connections in the local business circle. I plan to cooperate with him and launder the money out of Australia through him. It won't be a lot. We will stop after earning 20 million from him."

"Pay attention to your words. It's not us, it's you." After correcting Lao Mou's words, Li Qingfeng shook his head secretly. He really dared to think that he could make 20 million US dollars.
To get 20 million US dollars, at least more than 100 million US dollars must be shipped to Australia. Australia's financial supervision is not as strict as an old lady's belt. With such a large amount of cash flowing in, how could people not know that there is something fishy?
Seeing that Li Qingfeng refused, Mou Qizhong began to try to lure him in with benefits: "Brother, with such huge profits, you really don't want to do it? If you go around Australia, Europe, America, and Asia, you can definitely get him one or two hundred million dollars."

"You've found the wrong person. This amount of money may be a lot for others, but for me, this profit is really not worth my attention," Qingfeng Li spread his hands and said calmly.

"Forehead"

Mou Qizhong suddenly realized that he had indeed chosen the wrong partner. Li Qingfeng was making money faster than a printing press.
I had originally thought of getting some US dollars from Li Qingfeng as start-up capital for purchasing super dollars, but it seems there is no hope now. I can only continue to negotiate with the bank.

"Well, since you don't want to get involved in this matter, I won't force you."

Mou Qizhong sighed helplessly, his face full of disappointment. He slowly stood up and prepared to pick up the suitcase on the table.

Looking at Mou Qizhong's expression, Li Qingfeng sighed and reached out to press the suitcase in front of him.

In the face of Mou Qizhong's puzzled expression, Li Qingfeng said: "Although I will not get involved in your business, if you really want to do this, I can give you a suggestion."

"What advice?"

"I don't recommend you to do international smuggling. It's too risky and the chances of being discovered are too high. You can't kill people without blinking an eye, and you don't have the courage to fight with the police on the street with an AK."

"what do you mean?"

“Do it domestically”

"How"

"Listen to me." Before Mou Qizhong could finish, Li Qingfeng interrupted him and continued, "You can do business with those people who are preparing to flee abroad. Most of the money they have is in RMB. That money cannot be seen in public, so it cannot be exchanged for foreign currency through formal channels. It can only be exchanged in underground banks."

Having said this, Qingfeng Li paused, looked at Mou Qizhong and asked, "Do you understand what I mean?"

"You mean to exchange the money for"

"Just know it in your heart, don't say it out loud"

Mou Qizhong sat down again and began to think about the feasibility of this method. The more he thought about it, the more feasible it seemed to him. This was much better than smuggling abroad. Most of the risks were transferred to these fugitives, and the risks he took were minimal. The only thing he had to worry about was the remaining connections these people had in the country.

But it was not a big problem. All these people had fled after their crimes were exposed. What use would the remaining connections be? Who would go all out to deal with him?

After figuring it out, Mou Qizhong slammed the table hard and shouted, "Let's do it!"

As soon as he finished shouting, Mou Qizhong withered again, frowned and asked: "This is indeed a good channel, but where can we find such people? We can't call them one by one and ask them when they will run away, right?"

"It's easy to find. I can provide you one right now." As he said that, Li Qingfeng opened the drawer, took out the business card he had prepared long ago and handed it to Mou Qizhong.

"Chairman of Power Group" glanced at the name on the business card, and Mou Qizhong exclaimed: "He's going to run away?"

Li Qingfeng nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes, it's him. He probably needs to spend 100 million yuan. He is probably looking for ways to exchange currency now."

This person was a guest at the banquet the day before yesterday. After the lunch, he approached Qingfeng privately and asked to exchange 100 million yuan with Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng was not averse to currency exchange. As long as the demand was legitimate and the exchange was agreed to be made in the name of public-to-public loans, Li Qingfeng would generally do the exchange.

Who knew that this guy would find an excuse to exchange currency privately instead of using the official account? Li Qingfeng understood what was going on at the time, so he politely declined the other party's invitation.

Although Li Qingfeng was not an angry young man, he did not have a good impression of those people who ran away with the money. It was good enough that he did not report them, and it was even more impossible for him to help them transfer the money out.

Originally, the matter would have ended here, but who would have thought that Lao Mou would actually want to do the 'super dollar' business. Li Qingfeng then brought up the matter again and planned to hand it over to Lao Mou.

Although it cannot recover the losses for the country, it has reduced the loss of foreign exchange in the country. Isn't it true that most of the money that was about to be lost overseas has been kept in the country?

In the end, although the money was also wasted by Mou Qizhong, the meat was still rotten in the pot.

Seeing Li Qingfeng's genuine expression, Mou Qizhong sighed, "I know this person. He took over a broken factory that had been losing money for years and developed it into a large enterprise with some influence. He is quite capable, but I didn't expect him to fall to this level."

After taking a look at Mou Qizhong who was full of emotion, Li Qingfeng complained in his heart, "How dare you talk about others like that? How good do you think you are?"
He used to be an ambitious middle-aged man, doing business here and there, but at least he was still serious about trade.

Now? He has become a big troll, always doing some "big projects" that are full of gimmicks but not practical at all.

Although he was complaining in his heart, Li Qingfeng said something else: "People will change. When they are exposed to more money, have more power, and are praised more by their subordinates, they will always have other ideas."

"Okay, I'll go talk to him and try to get the 100 million back."

"That's not a big deal. One hundred million can be exchanged for at least ten million U.S. dollars in an underground bank. I want to know if you can get ten million super dollars in a short time."

"Sure. The ambassador and I exchanged satellite phone numbers. After we reach an agreement over the phone, we can find a place on the Yalu River to deliver the goods."

Qingfeng Li nodded. Well, the preparations were quite thorough.

After leaving Li Qingfeng's house in the evening, Mou Qizhong did not call the target that night, but returned to his home in the capital to have a good rest.

The next morning after breakfast, I called the number on the business card.

"Hello, Chairman Yu? I'm Mou Qizhong."

"I just completed a satellite business in Europe and leased the satellite. Now I have some spare money, so I plan to develop a scenic spot. I would like to order a few generators from your company for the scenic spot's power generation."

"Meet and chat? Okay, okay" (End of this chapter)