Codename Doctor, Moved to Hong Kong

Chapter 73 Billion US Dollars
"I have more than 50 tons of flour raw materials here. Can you eat it?" Zhang Chaoyang said directly without hesitation.

Although Sander was his subordinate, he still retained the characteristics of a foreigner in character.

He doesn't like beating around the bush when speaking or doing things, he always speaks directly.

“Is it just flour raw material?”

"Yes, they don't know how to purify flour in the Golden Triangle yet."

"I can't finish it all by myself, but I can work together with Box to take it down!" Sander thought for a while and said.

"Okay, how much money can you afford? I want the legal kind!"

"Boss, I can take out 35 million US dollars, all of which are laundered legal income, and they are all in this account!" Sander stood up and took out a piece of paper with the account number and password written on it.

This is a bearer account and the funds in it are all laundered.

"So many?" Zhang Chaoyang asked with some surprise.

"Since the Japanese surrendered, many foreign immigrants have come to New York, including many Japanese and Chinese. Boss, you said that only dead Japanese are good Japanese, so I will naturally not be polite.

If the tax officials weren't so annoying and evil-minded, there would be even more!" Sandel first explained the source of the money, and then couldn't help but curse the tax officials for being evil-minded.

After cursing, Sandel continued, “Pokers should have more funds than me.

He occupies one-third of Manhattan, where there are more wealthy people, and even more Japanese and Chinese immigrants than in Brooklyn."

"You don't have to bother washing it anymore. Just give me the cash. I have a lot of transactions that require cash. There's no such thing as clean or dirty.

In addition, you can send someone to northern Myanmar to contact Luo Xing, bring the flour-making technology over and teach him, so that he can trade flour himself in the future.

Flour raw materials take up too much space and are not very convenient to transport! " Zhang Chaoyang nodded and continued.

"Yes, boss!

I'll arrange for an expert in flour making to come over right away!
It would be great if it didn't need to be washed. You know, I had more than 70 million US dollars, but after washing, only 35 million was left!

But I am so heartbroken!" Sander covered his chest and made a distressed expression.

I have to say that black people are born with talents for acting and comedy, and Sandel's performance was very realistic.

"Okay, just be careful next time!
By the way, I am planning to open a Crystal Palace Entertainment City in Hong Kong and I need some women. Please help me find some beautiful and clean women of all skin colors!"

"Okay, boss. Just leave this to me. I promise to send you the most beautiful woman."

"We set up an economic company, find women who want to get rich, sign contracts with them, and then send them to Hong Kong as labor export.

Don’t make it too violent and bloody!” Zhang Chaoyang warned.

"Don't worry, boss. There are a lot of women who want to make money in America and Mexico. It's easy to deal with them!" Sander assured, patting his chest confidently.

"Take me to your warehouse. After I put the flour raw materials down for you, I will go to find Box!" Zhang Chaoyang said.

"Okay, boss!" Sander took Zhang Chaoyang out of the bar through the back door, crossed a street, came to another street, opened a garage door and walked in.

Then another door opened and came to a huge underground space.

"Boss, this is my secret warehouse. There is 20 million in cash here. I haven't had time to clean it yet. You can take it away!" Sander showed his white teeth and smiled brilliantly. "Very good!" Zhang Chaoyang waved his hand, put out more than 50 tons of flour raw materials, piled them in the secret warehouse, and took away the 20 million in cash.

After saying goodbye to Sandel, Zhang Chaoyang came to the place where he had parked his car, but the car he had driven over was nowhere to be seen.

This is America.

Zhang Chaoyang didn't care. It wasn't his anyway, so he didn't feel bad.

He walked into another parking lot, opened a Ford car that was in good condition, got in, started the engine and drove away.

Drove back to lower Manhattan.

Find Box according to the address reserved in advance.

"Boss, this is the money I laundered, a total of 65 million US dollars!" Box handed an account to Zhang Chaoyang very straightforwardly.

"Very good! No wonder Sandel said you got more money!" Zhang Chaoyang took the note and praised with a smile.

"Thank you for the compliment, boss. I feel that my talent for business is much higher than my talent for joining gangs!" Box smiled happily and boasted without hesitation.

"I've left more than 50 tons of flour raw materials with Sander, you can distribute them among yourselves!

Since you like doing business, then put more energy into doing business and let Sander provide you with military support!" Zhang Chaoyang smiled without comment.

"Boss, I don't need that guy Sander for military force, I have enough manpower on my own!
I am planning to engage in smuggling business. I recently met a big man in the navy. I am planning to buy a few ships and engage in smuggling cars, crude oil, steel, medicines, etc." Box grinned.

“Great business!
I can help you contact people in China, and ship these things to the Chinese mainland. I can settle the bill with you in gold, or in porcelain, tea, or silk!
These things are still very popular in Europe and America." Zhang Chaoyang said with a smile.

"China? I plan to smuggle it to the devil's country." Box scratched his head.

"Let's go to China. The price offered there is higher!" Zhang Chaoyang said.

"Okay, then I'll listen to the boss!" Box agreed straightforwardly.

The loyalty bound by the system made it impossible for Box to refuse Zhang Chaoyang's requests and orders.

Originally, Zhang Chaoyang positioned Sandel and Box as people who were involved in the American underworld with only one purpose: to help him make money!

Unexpectedly, Box gave him a surprise by contacting a big shot in the Navy and planning to engage in smuggling business.

This really helped Zhang Chaoyang a lot.

There is a shortage of all kinds of supplies in the country now. There is nothing that is not in short supply.

The more people transporting supplies into the country, the better.

"Do you have any unlaundered cash? Just give me the cash! You don't need to launder it anymore, just give me the cash and I'll figure it out myself."

"Boss, I still have 30 million in unlaundered cash. You can take it all!"

After leaving Box, Zhang Chaoyang did not go anywhere else, but went straight back to the hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Zhang Chaoyang opened a bottle of beer, drank it, smoked a cigar, and thought about the future layout.

(End of this chapter)