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Chapter 12: It's my brother who supports me(1/2)

After taking the promissory note, he said goodbye to Charles.

Lin Lingdong bounced his fingers and felt the crispness of the promissory note.

Just such a small one, worth 40,000 US dollars.

At this time, domestic foreign exchange controls are extremely strict, and there are many inconveniences between exchanges, so it is not easy to exchange for US dollars.

This single Linling opened its bloody mouth and bit away half of the profits. Through Charles' channels, it was transferred to Standard Chartered Bank through underground banks.

You can take it to India by opening an international account in Hong Kong Island.

It's just that the handling fee is a little more expensive.

In fact, there is nothing to worry about in Charles. Based on Lin Lingdong's understanding of him, this guy must have taken the bait.

It's time to sort out the funds.

After controlling the family industry for so many years, Lin Lingdong still has some savings. The total number is about 3 million.

The family business is not very greedy, and the most important thing is to make money by smuggling orders.

Every time he makes a purchase, except for the profits of all parties, he can always leave 20,000 or 30,000 yuan. He doesn't bother to do it when the price is low. He usually doesn't spend much money, but he hides it anyway.

It's almost 1 million in China, and he doesn't know the specific numbers himself.

The other 2 million yuan will be placed in Hong Kong Island and handed over to the fund for management.

He has always been a steady person and only invests in the most stable soybean meal futures. The market has been quite good in the past two years, with an annualized rate of about 8 points. The specific number is not clear, it should be between 2.2 million and 2.3 million.

The total number is only within 350.

It is equivalent to a US dollar, which is only about 400,000 yuan.

Adding the newly recorded US$40,000 is enough in the short term.

Lin Lingdong planned to play with him first and took out a $100,000 to open up transportation channels. Even if there is any problem, it will not hurt the muscles.

It’s Yang Chan’s side, so I have to make some arrangements.

The family members were not properly placed, and he couldn't let it go even if he went out to break out.

When you go out, you can give two or three at will 200 yuan.

"Have a chicken curry."

Two Asans bowed directly to the ground and took it with both hands.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

I am about to go to India, and even the station gate Asan feels very amiable.

"Everyone will work happily in the future."

Half an hour later.

Zhujiang New City.

Inside an old apartment.

Lin Lingdong stared at the wardrobe in front of him, his face strange.

When he was young, he rented a house here and used it to hide money.

As for the tradition of Guangdong people, it is better to put it under the bed and get moldy than to take it to the bank.

He lifted the wardrobe and carried out a lot of clothes. Looking at the loose screws, Lin Lingdong felt deeply moved again.

After thinking about it, I reached out to touch the top of the cabinet and took off a screwdriver.

"Haha, I didn't forget?"

He still remembered that he was very nervous about the money back then, and every transaction was wrapped in oil paper.

Use a snail knife to remove the cabinet board, which has a 20-centimeter-wide mezzanine wrapped in oil paper.

No need to count, 100,000 yuan per pack is all carefully exchanged for 100 yuan bills.

Lin Lingdong carried them all out, and there was a little surprise.

Total number of 13 packs.

There is also a half bag, which he put in last month.

I roughly counted and found that the total number was 1.36 million.

How long has this money been earned?

Lin Lingdong scratched his head.

I'm afraid I don't remember it either.

What a lot of memories.

This money is not easy.

I feel distressed for a long time if I spend a few pictures.

In the first half of his previous life, he was still a little money-loving fan.

But today's consumption concepts are obviously different.

For him, at least in terms of mentality, it is just a drop in the bucket.

You can squander it by snapping your fingers.

Go downstairs, buy a black handbag, and put 1 million of them into the cabinet and seal them.

The remaining 360,000 yuan was removed and the oiled paper was put into the bag and put it on the back.

Back at the old fishing port, the mother and daughter were soliciting business in front of the store and ran over at the same time.

"A Dong, you came back so early today?"

As she said that, Yang's mother saw Lin Lingdong carrying a travel bag, she took the initiative to reach out to pick it up.

It's very heavy when I buy it.

"Oh, what are you pretending? So heavy?"

Lin Lingdong smiled and said, "I'll do it, where is Yang Yun?"

The window upstairs opened with a loud bang, and Yang Yun called his brother-in-law and went downstairs quickly.

At first glance, he saw the bag on Lin Lingdong's hand and his breathing became rapid.

"How is it? Have you done it?"

Lin Lingdong: "Let's talk about it upstairs."

Yang Chan and her daughter also felt something was wrong.

"What are you doing here? Brother Dong?"

"Do you want to go on a long trip?"

Lin Lingdong just smiled and said, "It's nothing. I went back and got some money to subsidize your family income."

"What are you doing? This kid is really."

"It's nothing, just close the store first. I want to tell you something by the way."

The family went upstairs, Lin Lingdong sat on the sofa, put his handbag on the table, and the atmosphere became subtle.

Of course, Yang's mother knew that she wanted to benefit from it when she climbed to the high branch of the Lin family.

I don’t know how generous this young man is to take action?

The room was darker, Yang Chan turned on the light and sat down with her mother's arm.

Lin Lingdong lifted it up and took out 20,000 yuan, two stacks of 100 yuan bills sealed by rubber bands, and pushed it in front of Yang Yun.

"Did you give it to me? Thank you brother-in-law."

Yang's mother suddenly became muggy and felt her eyes dizzy.

Yang Chan was shocked and grabbed it with one handful and stuffed it back into Lin Lingdong's handbag.

"What are you doing, Brother Dong? Why are you giving him money?"

But the next second, Yang Chan's hand shrank quickly.

It seems like an electric shock.

His eyes were staring like a copper bell.

Her family has worked hard since childhood, and when she was studying, she only had 30 cents of pocket money per month.

When did you see so much money?

I haven't even seen it in my dreams.

Lin Lingdong patted Yang Chan's little hand and pushed 20,000 yuan to Yang Yun.

"Two days ago, he went to a business with me and made some profits, which is what he deserves."
To be continued...
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