Chapter 39-Decentralization
Everyone shook their heads and found nothing.
Lin Yi covered his forehead. He also knew that this matter was indeed a little difficult for him.
If they wanted to resell the aircraft, the Soviet Ministry of Aerospace Industry and the Kuibyshev aircraft manufacturing company could not be bypassed.
Lin Yi was looking for people who could work in these two departments and companies.
Of course, ordinary employees and staff members definitely couldn't do it. At the very least, they had to be a small leader. They had to be able to talk to him and get to know the big leader through him.
Unfortunately, although Moscow had fallen into such a situation, according to the guiding ideology of leadership, the bureaucrats in Moscow, even if they were small bureaucrats, lived a good life.
Especially at this time, a large amount of Soviet state-owned assets were being sold off through their hands.
When the Americans, Americans, Japanese, and even Chinese got what they needed, these bureaucrats also received a considerable sum of money.
Therefore, these bureaucrats were not reduced to the point where they had to go to the train station with ordinary Moscow to fight for a can or a sausage.
However, Lin Yi didn't mind. He knew that the chances were slim. He was just trying to catch a rabbit. It would be best if he had it, but it was fine if he didn't. He had other plans.
After the discussion, there was a knock on the door.
Lin Yi's expression changed slightly, and he gestured for Zhou Zheng to take a look.
Zhou Zheng glanced through the peephole and said softly,"It's the Chinese."
Chinese
Lin Yi heaved a sigh of relief. He almost thought that the KGB had come to his door.
However, he was a little puzzled at this moment. Why would a Chinese person come to look for him?
Lin Yi thought for a moment and gestured for Zhou Zheng to open the door.
After opening the door, three men in their thirties or forties walked in.
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes. He had seen these people before.
These people often sold small things from China, such as toothbrushes, cups, and other daily necessities to the Russians near the hotel.
Sometimes, they could be seen setting up stalls on the street with some Russians.
"Boss, I'm sorry to disturb you.”The few of them called out in a restrained manner and then fell silent, as if there was something they could not say.
"My name is Lin Yi. You don't have to be nervous. Sit, sit. We're all compatriots outside the country.”Lin Yi said with a smile.
Hearing this, the three of them immediately heaved a sigh of relief. It was not that they were timid, but the atmosphere in Lin Yi's room was too oppressive. There were seven people in the small room looking at them, especially the man who looked like an iron tower. It was as if he could throw them all out in the next second.
They remembered that there weren't that many people here with Lin Yi.
After sitting down, the leader of the three men, who was also the oldest, said,"Boss Lin, I'm Hu Chi Min, we want to sell the goods from you.”
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised. From the moment these three people came in, he roughly knew what they were thinking. These people wanted to be his dealers.
Seeing that Lin Yi's expression was normal, half of Hu Chimin's heart was finally relieved.
Actually, when he first saw Lin Yi and the others, he didn't pay much attention to them. He thought that they were tourists or Master Dao like them.
However, he did not expect Lin Yi to be a profiteer. He was a profiteer who could pull a train of leather to sell.
At most, they were just small profiteers. Every time, they had to carry a big bag of goods and take a train for six days and six nights to get to Moscow.
How could they be like Lin Yi, who could pull an entire train of goods with one pull?
" Why don't you bring your own goods from China to sell?" Zhou Zheng couldn't help but blurt out.
He was really curious. He could earn at least four or five times the profit by bringing goods from China to sell, but how much money could he earn by receiving goods from Lin Yi and being a second-hand dealer for Lin Yi?
Lin Yi turned his head and looked at Zhou Zheng as if he was looking at a fool.
Zhou Zheng immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.
Hu Chimin smiled embarrassedly." It's better to sell the goods from Boss Lin than to bring them from the country.”
They weren't stupid. If the profit from bringing goods from China was higher than the profit from receiving goods from Lin Yi, they would be stupid to come to Lin Yi.
Even though they brought their own goods to sell, the profits were high. In fact, after taking into account some hidden costs, it was really average. A round trip would take twelve days. In fact, the time to sell the goods was only three or four days.
If they could get the goods from Lin Yi, they could save time on the road.
And sometimes, if they were unlucky, they would have to endure the extortion of some Soviets.
"If we didn't bring back some Russian appliances when we go back, we would have lost money.”Hu Chimin smiled bitterly.
Hearing this, Lin Yi's eyes suddenly lit up." You have a channel to sell Russian electronics?"
"Yes, as long as it can be shipped to the country, there will be people collecting it. There is even a street in Ice City dedicated to old appliances. Although the Russian appliances looked stupid and crude, they were sturdy and cheap. The people in China liked them. As long as Boss could ship them over, I could help you sell them.”Hu Chimin said anxiously.
He was now like a male peacock courting a mate, desperately displaying his strengths and usefulness.
Lin Yi fell into deep thought. If Hu Chimin said that he would lose money, he did not believe a single word. It was impossible for him to lose money. It was only a matter of how much he earned.
However, Hu Chimin's words gave him another idea.
Buying some food and daily necessities from China and selling them to Moscow, then buying some old electrical appliances from Moscow and selling them back to China, this was equivalent to making money from both sides.
The only problem was the lack of manpower.
However, after Zhou Zheng's comrades arrived, it should be able to be resolved.
Thinking of this, Lin Yi shook his head helplessly. If that was the case, wouldn't he really have to walk further and further down the path of a profiteer?
He was a reincarnated person. It would be too demeaning for him to return to the past and become a profiteer.
No, he had to find a business in the future. After all, he had been reborn, so he had to make some achievements. Moreover, he could make a name for himself.
" How many people do you have?" Lin Yi asked.
Lin Yi had already decided to sell these goods to Hu Chimin. After all, he could sell them at the train station, and he could also sell them to them. There was no difference. As for how much Hu Chimin sold to the Moscow people, he didn't care.
It was just that the money had been earned by Hu Chimin and the others instead of the small Russian hawkers. Lin Yi's profits would not suffer any losses.
Hu Chimin and his two friends looked at each other and could see the ecstasy in each other's eyes. Lin Yi's words clearly meant that he had already agreed.
"Mr. Fang, we have more than 20 villagers here. No matter how many goods you have, we can sell them to you.”Hu Chimin patted his chest and said.
Lin Yi smiled." Ten trains of horses."
The three of them were instantly dumbfounded. In this day and age, anyone who could bring a train of leather would be a profiteer.
Then what is Lin Yi doing?
Big Daddy
After recovering from his shock, Hu Chimin still said in disbelief,""Do you really have ten trains of leather?"
Lin Yi nodded gently.
Hu Chimin's eyes instantly turned red. He knew that he had met a golden thigh this time. He gritted his teeth and said," Boss, you can just pull over as many goods as you want. We brothers will help you sell the goods even if we have to bow our heads to the ground.”
This time, Hu Chimin didn't even call Mr. Fang and directly called Lin Yi 'boss'. He had already decided to tie himself to Lin Yi's golden thigh.
If he didn't know how to hold on tight to someone who could pull in more than ten million yuan worth of goods at once, he would really be a fool.
Lin Yi waved his hand." You don't have to put in so much effort. Sell as much as you can."”
He really didn't care if Hu Chimin and the others could sell all of them. If they couldn't, he had storage units!
He wanted to let that old Russian man see if he had any goods in there. He had earned his money, yet he still dared to laugh at him. How preposterous.
After the discussion, Hu Chimin and the other two thanked him profusely and left.
" Boss, why can't I understand why you can make so much money from the same thing? It's like turning stone into gold, while Hu Chimin and the others can only make a living," Big Horse asked.
They were both masters of fortune, so why was the difference so huge?
Lin Yi was silent for a moment before he shook his head and laughed involuntarily."It's not that I can make money that easily, nor is it that I have the ability to turn stone into gold. This is the power of capital.”
The reason why it was called 'capitalism', was because the power of capital was the greatest.
If Hu Chimin and the others could have one or two million, they could also pull a train of goods like Lin Yi to resell them. It wouldn't be long before they could become millionaires or even billionaires.
But the key question was, where could they earn the one or two million yuan?
If they relied on the way they sold the goods, they might not even be able to earn one or two million in their lifetime.
Especially now, it was only 1991. Looking at the entire country, how many people could easily take out one or two million yuan?
It wasn't strange that it was one in a hundred thousand.
It could be said that Lin Yi was actually one of the few tycoons in the country.
10,000 was counted, right?
In this society, there were many profitable businesses, but there was no doubt that there was a threshold, and this threshold was something that most people could not touch in their entire lives.
This was the importance of the first pot of gold.
At this time last summer, Lin Yi was still ecstatic about earning 500 yuan a day.
Today, it was also Lin Yi. In the same day, Lin Yi had earned more than 10 million.
The Lin Yi today was actually no different from the Lin Yi from last year. At most, his voice had become thicker and he had a few more hairs.
Therefore, this was the power of capital!
However, there was one thing to know. If it weren't for the 500 yuan last year, there wouldn't be the 10 million yuan now.
After listening to Lin Yi's explanation, Big Horse smacked his lips. No wonder Lin Yi could make money. Just based on Lin Yi's set of theories, Lin Yi had probably been thinking about how to make money since he was in his mother's womb.
After chatting for a while, Lin Yi suddenly remembered something." Wine!”
When Lin Yi mentioned this, Big Horse and the others suddenly remembered that wine was very important. The reason why they could have such a high profit this time was largely due to wine.
" However, there's no need to go back to Hangzhou to order wine, right?" asked Big Horse.
Other people's wines were more particular about taste, but Lin Yi's wine only had one standard. With a little more industrial alcohol, this kind of wine could be produced anywhere.
"No need for that kind of wine. The three eastern provinces love to drink so much. How can there be no wine? Go to the Ice City and ask if there is a kind of wine called one and a half catties.”Lin Yi said.
When Lin Yi was in university, his roommate from Northeast China brought this one and a half kilograms from Northeast China. It was packed in plastic bags, and the winery was reluctant to even use glass bottles.
He had forgotten whether it was because the wine was strong, and one jin was equivalent to one and a half jin of other wines, so it was called one and a half jin. Or was it because the packet of wine was one and a half jin, so it was called one and a half jin? Anyway, the name one and a half jin could not escape.
As for how it tasted, Lin Yi couldn't remember it now. However, when he woke up the next day, his head hurt a lot. It probably wasn't anything good. There was more industrial alcohol.
According to his roommate in the northeast, this wine was only sold for 1.50 yuan per bag in the small shop, which was cheaper than Lin Yi's special wine.
However, the most shameless thing was that on the packaging of the wine, there were four big words: Pure grain brewing.
Although it was a little strange, how did Lin Yi know about the wine of Ice City? Moreover, the name sounded so unknown. Big Horse nodded and remembered it.
The next morning, Lin Yi was walking on the streets of Moscow.
Moscow was a flat city, full of wide tree-lined streets, crisscrossing tributaries of various sizes, and the water flow was gentle. All kinds of buildings were embellished in it, from elegant apartment buildings before the revolution to ugly concrete high-rise buildings.
A few hills rose around the colorful plains, connecting to Profisso Yuznaya Street in the city center.
He slowly walked up one of the buildings. It was 65 Profisso Yuznaya Street. It was a slope with the Control Science Research Institute on it.
The most prominent building was a square office building behind a pond. It was far away from the metropolis and looked like a peaceful island, but it was actually the nerve center of the Soviet technology.
Countless scientists were using formulas to add new control technologies for intercontinental ballistic missiles, nuclear power plants, and jet fighters.
These formulas controlled everything that could move, from the super-secret satellite orbit to the mail sorting scheme.
Lin Yi handed a letter and five rubles to the guard and asked him to pass the letter to Boris. Researcher Berezovsky.
For the sake of five rubles, the guard happily agreed. He did not question why Lin Yi, an Asian, would look for a researcher from the institute.
After all, no matter how big the rules were, they were not as big as Ruble's face.
Now that the Soviet Union was on the verge of collapse, filling their stomachs was the most important thing for them.
Besides, this wasn't the first suspicious person to come to the research institute. There were many people from the United States, Western Europe, Northern Europe, Eastern Japan, and South Korea.
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