To get rich quickly, you need to be simple and rough

The young master has money, free time and amazing purchasing power. What’s even more frightening is that he is not afraid of being fat at all.

Every morning Li Yujin would ask his bodyguard to go to the tea restaurant to reserve a seat. The bodyguard, dressed in a suit and looking like an elite, would grab a seat under the gaze of a group of old men and women.

I've been blasted in the face multiple times: "Fuck you! You always squeeze to the front! Why don't you just work hard and come here to compete with old people for a spot!"

The bodyguards had well-trained faces, and they wore sunglasses and looked expressionless. Then, when the tea restaurant opened, Li Yujin walked in wearing a double-breasted Tang suit and sunglasses.

Under the escort of the bodyguards and the guidance of the old men and women, I found a seat by the window and sat down.

The assistant knew the boss's habits and said to the waiter, "Looks like the signature dish, give me three servings."

The reason why Li Yujin is so annoying to the old men and women is because he takes up several tables by himself.

He brought so many people and filled three tables. There are only ten tables in the tea restaurant in Hong Kong Island due to the large population and limited space. He alone occupied one-third of the tables!

Li Yujin's eyes lit up after eating the shrimp dumplings. The moon is brighter in hometown. The closer to home, the better the food tastes.

Li Yujin also has a farm in Dapiaoliang, but the food made by the chef always lacks a bit of local flavor.

At Da Piaoliang, proper seasonings were a problem, so Li Yujin could only use a special channel to transport some seasonings from South Asia on a special plane.

The young master will definitely go all out for this bite of food. The other person is so romantic that he will die under the peony flower. The young master is now completely immersed in the world of food and engaging in revenge consumption.

The young master had been frequenting various restaurants recently, and even went to see Peking Opera when he had nothing better to do. He felt relaxed and at ease returning to his familiar circle.

Li Yujin couldn't help but think of his own small courtyard in the old city. He couldn't go back and could only continue to live a life of drunkenness and dreams.

However, he still sent a telegram to Minister Li to report that he had returned to Hong Kong Island.

Half a month later, Li Yujin received a large box. Comrades from Hong Kong Island sent him a box of specialties in the name of a dry goods store.

The box was delivered to the Li family mansion. Li Yujin's eyes were red when he opened it. It contained local specialties.

Maotai liquor, specially supplied Zhonghua cigarettes, Jinhua ham, Daoxiangcun pastries, chocolate with liquor filling, and even Dahongpao and West Lake Longjing from ancient trees.

There was a whole box full of things. Li Yujin could imagine the scene of Minister Li and his men looting. He understood what Minister Li meant: he was afraid that he would forget his home.

The young master's return gift was very sincere, a box full of Dao Le cash. He told his assistant that the dry goods were generally not kept at home, and they would be returned to the dry goods store along with the box!

Minister Li was so frightened when he received the box that he kept muttering, "This Li is doing so well. He just sent back so much foreign currency like that! This is so disorganized and undisciplined! What if he gets caught?"

However, Minister Li was grumbling while dealing with the aftermath. All the comrades at the Hong Kong Island Station who had been involved in this mission were transferred back to the country, and another group of comrades were sent to take over the daily work of the Hong Kong Island Station.

Minister Li was terrified. Comrade Poxiao was now the ministry's most trusted ace. Any chance of him being exposed would be fatal. The country couldn't afford the loss.

Minister Li touched the foreign exchange in the box with tears in his eyes. His comrades were always thinking about their families.

That beautiful place is definitely not a good place. Minister Li has already imagined many difficulties that Comrade Poxiao has faced.

This box of knives is worth 20 million, which is not a small amount. Logically, some foreign exchange has been obtained through Hong Kong Island in recent years, but due to the large population, this foreign exchange is a drop in the bucket.

Such a big country needs to buy so many things that even if we spend a penny, it is still not enough.

These 20 million dollars were real foreign currency. Minister Li directly asked several soldiers to carry the boxes to the South China Sea.

This kind of thing must be reported to the higher-ups, and it depends on how much funding they can leave for the department.

As expected, the department was allocated 200,000 yuan in funds, and the rest was used to buy scarce raw materials.

In recent years, Li Yujin's group has accumulated a large amount of land in Hong Kong Island, and of course has not given up on hoarding in Japan.

Li Yujin was happy to see the lame man's good leg kicked hard. He was waiting for the day when Japan's economic bubble would burst so that he could make as much money as possible before that.

The company in Hong Kong Island is now operating at full capacity. The boss's thinking is too jumpy, but his investment vision is surprisingly good. In the field of investment, Li Yujin is a legend.

The interior of Da Piaoliang is not monolithic. The newly appointed Kennedy wants to make a career. Isn’t it the custom for a new official to start with three major initiatives?

But this first fire surprised the young master. Kennedy wanted to move the beautiful Federal Reserve and was ready to use all the silver to launch silver certificates.

Daole will be linked to silver in the future, which is simply digging up the graves of the Squid Group behind it. Over the years, the Federal Reserve has grown into a behemoth.

The forces behind this are complex and intertwined, and the right to issue currency has always been in the hands of the Federal Reserve's banking groups.

These consortiums are all the capital of the squid. It is unacceptable that Kennedy wants to bypass the Federal Reserve to control the right to issue currency.

This is unforgivable in the eyes of the squid interest group. What is even more terrifying is that this guy has touched the interests of the military-industrial complex.

As the saying goes, a cannon shot is worth a fortune. What the military-industrial complex hopes most is to be able to fight a war. Even if there is no war to fight, they will find a way to find the enemy and fight one.

Otherwise, wouldn't the ammunition just get moldy in the warehouse? How does the commissioner make money? Everyone should get a share!

In 1959, Pakistan succeeded in its independence struggle against the United States. It was like a bolt from the blue for the politicians of the United States. They were completely humiliated. This was intolerable.

However, the cunning David did not take action at that time. His term was about to end and he was setting a trap for his successor. Whoever did such a shabby thing would offend others.

It would be fine if we win the war, but if we lose and are impeached in advance, all will be lost.

So when Kennedy came to power, he faced such a problem. The military was very happy because Pakistan had no strong support behind it, and it was right at its doorstep.

Then why not just flatten and round him? Hit him and you must hit him! As long as you start, the money will flow into your pocket like water!

So the military formulated a plan to take action against Pakistan and reported it to Al-Kindi, who boasted:

"Don't worry, Mr. President. The small country of Pakistan is no problem. Our brave young men will teach these guys a lesson and turn them into good men again!"

I'm so beautiful, I'm the best in the world, but little Pakistan dares to act rashly. I have to beat him up! Let him know who's boss!

Wow, the Pig Bend Plan is really called that in vain. Fifteen hundred elite soldiers were buried by the Pakistani country.

It was such a loss of sovereignty and humiliation to the country that Kennedy's eyes turned red with anger. He stood in the office and cursed:

"Even if there were 1,500 pigs, at least two would come back! These stupid guys are worse than pigs!"