Pick up treasure

"Oh, that's the thing. You've been recuperating for the past few days, so I didn't bother you. Our mine has basically been finalized. I have drawn up a notarial certificate here. You can take a look at it first. If there is no problem , just sign it.!"

As soon as Tusken said, Wang Ding paid attention to the document in Tusken's hand, and threw the document to Wang Ding casually, and Tusken also sat on the sofa in the room.

Wang Ding opened the document, only to find that it was a shareholding document.It indicated the approximate content and total value of the jade mine, as well as the shares he owns, and of course, the corresponding funds that he should contribute.

According to Tusken's estimate, the total content of jade that can be mined from that jade vein should be more than 10 tons, and its value is also about 2000 billion yuan, with an initial investment of 3000 million yuan.In the future, 60.00 million additional funds will be added one after another. Wang Ding accounts for 1000% of the shares, and 800 and [-] million funds must be provided first.And there will be an additional investment of [-] million in the future.

In fact, the additional money later is just a formality.The jade mine is already profitable now, and it can be spent from the profit at that time.

Tusken's shareholding book is very detailed.There was nothing to be picky about. After Wang Ding read it carefully, he signed his name.Then, in front of the notary, a check of 1000 and [-] million was drawn out and handed over to Tusken.

Then there is the on-site justice of the notary. After the notarization statement is read out, all three parties sign the notarization certificate and keep a copy each.It took only half an hour before and after, and even if the whole procedure was completed, Wang Ding had to admire Tusken's contacts in Hotan, and he was able to invite the notary directly to his home.

Mr. Zhuang came to the office when the notary was impartial, and after the notary left, Mr. Zhuang said to Tusken: "Brother, I have lived with you for almost a month, and it is time to say goodbye. I think If so, we will return to Gancheng tomorrow."

"Are you leaving tomorrow? Don't you want to play for two more days?"

"No. There are still a lot of things waiting to be dealt with at home. When I finish my work for a while, I will definitely pay a visit."

"That's it, then Wang Ding, do you still want to go to the mine to have a look?"

"No, I'm just making trouble there. I'd better go with Mr. Zhuang, and I'll leave the rest to Uncle Zhang." Wang Ding shook his head. The time to go out this time is not short.In addition, the goal has been achieved, he thought it was time to return to Gancheng.

Leaving from Xinjiang Province, Wang Ding went to the airport with Zhuang Lao, Lao Zhu, and Shuai Zi.After getting out of the cabin, Wang Ding turned on the phone and found that there were several new text messages on it, some from his father, and a message from Bi Yue. Just as Wang Ding was about to reply, a figure bumped into Wang Ding body.

"Hey? How do you grab the bag?"

When he walked out of the passage from the exit, Wang Ding was still composing a text message. Suddenly, the box he was pulling behind him was snatched away, and Wang Ding called out quickly.

"Oh!"

Before Wang Ding finished speaking, the person who snatched the box from behind Wang Ding had already flew into the air, but was kicked on the chest by the old pig, but the person was still holding Wang Ding's hand tightly. No luggage.

"what happened?"

Wang Ding ran to the side of the man who fell on the ground and couldn't get up, first took his own box from him, and looked at the man again, he couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

The person lying on the ground, touching his chest with his hand, seemed to be so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak, but he was wearing the clothes of the airport staff, and there was a row of people around the exit. Competing for the luggage of the guests, but a few people saw what happened here, and walked over while talking on the walkie-talkie.

"Oh, brother, why did you beat them?"

The middle-aged man who was sitting in front of Wang Ding on the plane also came out at this time. Seeing the mess, he couldn't help frowning.

"I didn't hit him, he robbed my luggage..."

Wang Ding said resentfully, while Lao Zhu blocked several airport staff members, preventing them from coming forward, and was communicating with them in Xinjiang dialect.

"Hey, they all want to get a few tips, brother, you don't know, at Hotan Airport, even if you take a handbag for you, they can ask you for 50 yuan, and you can fill out a form. At least 10 yuan. You are here for the first time, and you don’t know the rules. Every time we just tip these people, it costs several dollars. Well, I can’t say more, brother, take care..."

After seeing a few people coming from a distance, the middle-aged man quickly stopped the topic and got into the crowd getting off the plane. He often runs this line. If these staff at the airport miss him, then There will be no good fruit for him in the future.

"Damn, is there such a thing?"

Wang Ding was quite speechless. In this world, there are people who buy and sell by force, but it is the first time Wang Ding has heard of tipping. Is it possible that people in Xinjiang are poor and crazy?

"Brother Ding, these people want to pay compensation. They say that we hit someone, and they have to pay 5000 yuan. This person...in fact, he didn't suffer any injuries..."

After the old pig had a few words with those people, he turned back to look at Wang Ding, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, he just kicked it subconsciously, but the old pig still lightened up a little bit, at most let the It's just uncomfortable for a while, and 5000 yuan is a bit of blackmail.

"5000 yuan? Not even 500 yuan. The staff at your airport are all robbers? Just grab passengers' bags when they come up? Let me tell you, I will complain to Xinjiang#北京政托......"

When Wang Ding heard this, he immediately became angry. Your service attitude is good, and tipping is a matter of course, but Wang Ding cannot accept this kind of behavior of forcibly grabbing a bag and asking for a tip.

"Sir, your friend hurt our airport staff, we just want a little compensation for medical expenses, isn't that too much?"

A man who looked like a leader came over from the meeting. He had been watching for a long time just now, and he didn't come over to negotiate with Wang Ding until Wang Ding called for a complaint.

"Who are you?" Wang Ding asked.

"My name is Phaedra, and I am the supervisor of the airport ground staff. It is my duty to seek justice for my employees..."

In fact, it is the practice of Hotan Airport to collect tips for the staff. Those high-level executives in the airport are very soft on accepting filial piety. Fei Dela led a group of staff to collect tips, which is to generate income for his own pocket. He gets a commission for every tip, so of course this meeting will be paid out.

But Fedora didn't want to make a big deal, all he wanted was money, so Fedora was still polite.

Wang Ding looked at the person who was talking, he looked like a supervisor, his fat head and big ears were very different from the skinny Xinjiang people in Wang Ding's cognition, this whole state-run canteen is a master .

"I'm sorry, I don't think my friend is at fault. He was just defending himself. It was your employee who violated my rights first. I didn't ask him to carry my bag..."

Wang Ding is also more serious, he has always been a good talker, but for this kind of behavior at Xinjiang #Xinjiang Airport, he really doesn't like it. It's true that it's easy to get money, but it's not a big wind It was blown, why give it to you.

"Sir, you mean you disagree with the reconciliation, don't you?" Fedla is probably a dog-faced person, and he changed his face when he said something, and said a few words into the walkie-talkie in his hand in Burmese talk.

"Brother Ding, he called the soldiers outside, you go out first, I'm fine..."

The old pig turned his head and said something to Wang Ding, and Wang Dingzi was naturally not afraid of the soldiers in Hotan, and Kuraschi was his friend, so why should he be afraid.

Before Wang Ding could reply, a group of soldiers rushed in from outside the airport, and surrounded Wang Ding, Lao Zhu, and the airport supervisor.

"It's not like paying 5000 yuan can solve the problem now..."

Fei Dela looked at Wang Ding proudly, thinking in his heart how much money it would be appropriate to extort Wang Ding. After all, calling these soldiers in to pretend to be powerful would have to pay a price. These soldiers need money. Not soft at all.

"Oh? How much is the right amount?" A voice rang out from outside the group of soldiers.

"At least 1... No, 2, my employees have been hurt, no 2, they will just wait to go to jail..."

Seeing that both Wang Ding and Lao Zhu were dressed well, Fei Dela immediately changed the 1 to 2, and looked outside. He wanted to see who was so cooperative, and asked himself Just about to say it.

"Brother Xiao..." Wang Ding heard that the accent was somewhat familiar, and when he looked outside, he happened to see Xiao Shan wearing a Chinese-style double-breasted coat.

"Xiao... Mr. Xiao, big... big brother?"

After Fei Dela saw Xiao Shan, he didn't recognize him for a while, but he heard Wang Ding's "big brother" in his ears, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

In front of Xiao Shan is Kuraschi.

As the ground handling supervisor of Mandalay Airport, Fedra naturally did a lot of welcoming and sending. His understanding of Kuraschi was deeper than that of ordinary #Xinjiang people. .

With Kuraschi's status in #Xinjiang, with just one word, Fedora can be accused of treason and other crimes, making him disappear from the world, so Wang Ding's big brother immediately put Fei Dela was so frightened that a Buddha ascended to heaven and the Buddha was born. At this time, Phaedra's legs were already trembling.

Phaedra's reaction was quite quick, he kicked the staff member who was still crying on the ground viciously, looked at Wang Ding with a flattering smile and said: "Misunderstanding, purely misunderstanding, this gentleman , although my staff wanted to help you carry your bag out of good intentions, but since you don't appreciate it, forget it, a misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding..."

"Since it's a misunderstanding, can we go?"

Wang Ding glanced at Fei Dela, he was really too lazy to pay attention to this kind of person, pushed away the soldiers with guns beside him, and went to welcome Kuraschi, and the two hugged.

"I'm sorry, brother, I was delayed on the road, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen..." As a landlord, Kuraschi also felt a little embarrassed.

"Sir, it's really a misunderstanding..." (To be continued.)