Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

After sending Yuan Qianyun home, he drove back to the village.

Because Lin Ran hadn't come back yet, his parents were still listening to the radio in the living room, waiting for him.

Hearing the sound of a car outside, he quickly opened the door.

Seeing another new car, he thought Lin Ran had made new friends with the upper class.

As a result, Lin Ran opened the door and walked out on his own.

"Xiao Ran, are there any guests who want to spend the night at our house?" Mother Lin asked.

"Guest?" Lin Ran was stunned for a moment, "What kind of guest?"

"What about the owner of the car?"

Hearing Mother Lin's question, Lin Ran laughed.

"Mom, that's my car."

This was his first time driving home, and he bought it on impulse today.

I haven’t told my family immediately.

"Your car?" Father and Mother Lin were stunned.

This car is better than the one owned by their village chief.

Lin Ran took out the car key, turned it around, and said, "Mom, dad, I will drive you to play when you are free."

The parents were so happy that they circled around the car to look at it and touched it with their hands.

There were tears in Mother Lin's eyes. Her son was so promising that he could buy such a good car and have his own career.

The parents looked as happy as children, and Lin Ran finally felt a little relieved.

Finally, parents no longer have to live a life of facing the earth and facing the sky.

Life has a satisfactory answer. I have a car and a house. Now I still have to get approval from Yuan Qianyun's father, so I can say that I have no regrets in this life.

Lin Ran thought to himself that the opening of the Jade Studio would be the starting point for the company's large-scale operations, and it would be able to take further steps by then.

The next day, Lin Ran drove his sister to the downstairs of the department store, and then went to the store himself.

It was half an hour earlier than usual, and the experience of life with a car was completely different.

Lin Ran sat in the office and handled business matters for a while. After a while, Yang Jianlong opened the door and came in.

Holding a red envelope in his hand, he said, "Godfather, someone asked me to give this to you."

He put the envelope on his desk and said with a wicked smile: "Isn't this a love letter from some girl?"

"Of course not." Lin Ran opened the envelope, and an invitation letter appeared in front of them.

On the front of the invitation, two words were made of golden material: Thousand Songs.

The following is written in standard Song font: "Mr. Lin Ran is sincerely invited to participate in the auction held by Qiansong Auction House on March 3 on the 2th floor of the Capital Hotel."

There was also a piece of paper inside with the items for the auction written on it.

There is a batch of enamel goods to be auctioned, including bottles, jars and the Four Treasures of the Study.

The origin is not stated, but such a large amount of enamel color would probably cost tens of thousands of yuan to eat.

The Song family is so generous, could they also rob tombs?

If you don't hide the enamel color in your hands and wait for appreciation, why sell it so early?

Lin Ran felt something was wrong, because the auctioneer this time was the Song family, and it was a self-sold auction item.

"Could it be a fake?" Yang Jianlong analyzed.

"There's no reason. There are so many fakes. Is their auction house planning to cheat a sum and run away?" Although tens of thousands of dollars is a lot, it is still too cheap compared to the name of the auction house.

"It's possible that the origin of this batch of enamel colors is unknown and needs to be disposed of quickly." Lin Ran speculated.

After all, in addition to being traded, antiques also have another attribute, which is that they can be used to launder money.

This kind of thing cannot be avoided. For Lin Ran, as long as he is not their bargaining chip.

The day of the auction was coming, and Lin Ran also submitted a capital verification certificate, which was relatively formal.

Goods worth tens of thousands of dollars were no longer a problem for Lin Ran, and they quickly passed the certification of Qiansong Group.

After coming out of Qiansong Auction House, they arrived at the dock.

Su Bai was wearing a mink coat and waiting at the dock.

When she saw Lin Ran, she hurriedly came up to him and said, "Mr. Lin, you are here."

"Have you brought everything?" Lin Ran glanced at the boxes behind her, where workers were moving them to the ship.

"It's all inside." Su Bai said gratefully, "Mr. Lin, you are really my savior. I will definitely deliver this batch of goods into Li Zihao's hands."

Li Zihao is a cultural toy businessman in Hong Kong City. In Lin Ran's era, he also founded his own handicraft brand.

Therefore, Lin Ran felt that there was an opportunity to cooperate with him, so he prepared a batch of samples for her and asked her to take them to Hong Kong City to discuss cooperation with others.

As for the benefit, Lin Ran invested 15.00 in his own name and got [-]% of the equity.

In his opinion, there is a market for Comfortable's health products, but now is not the time.

After getting the equity, Lin Ran analyzed with Su Bai the reason why Comfortable Baby could not develop now. Such health products require repeated and large amounts of brainwashing to instill the idea of ​​health care products in consumers to facilitate transactions.

Hong Kong City is developing rapidly and has many families with TVs, so it is easy to promote.

The mainland is relatively weak in this area for the time being, but it will soon catch up. Therefore, Su Bai is asked to suspend large investment in advertising funds, because most of the people who can buy health care products are not literate at all.

After some analysis, Su Bai felt that it made sense. No wonder it couldn't be promoted in the mainland.

"In the past two years, I hope you can invest in research, don't make some useless gimmicks, and at least use real useful health products such as blood and calcium supplements." Lin Ran warned again and again.

Yang Jianlong felt a little incredible when this money was invested.

Su Bai took the ship back to the port city and took away samples of Shengshi craftsmanship.

Yang Jianlong took a puff of cigarette: "Godfather, why do you want to help this kind of person? She is just a profit-seeking guy and will betray us sooner or later."

"She has the leverage in our hands. We are not Liu Tao." Lin Ran said with a smile, "Besides, the product Comfort Bao can indeed be developed."

"Does anyone really drink this stuff?" Yang Jianlong held a bottle of Comfort Drink given by Su Bai, which felt worse than yogurt.

"Yes." Lin Ran threw the Comfort Drink into the trash can. "Selling anxiety is the only way to do business."

"What you said makes sense, godfather." Yang Jianlong also followed suit. Although he didn't understand, he believed Lin Ran.

"I just feel like we should change her name. It sounds like a sanitary product." Lin Ran muttered at the end.

"Hey, godfather, you feel the same way." Yang Jianlong quickly followed.

As a special economic zone in China, the port city is now also an important trading port. Although it has not officially returned, its unique geographical location determines its commercial status.

Now, the port city is at its most chaotic, with families dividing the market, just like the warlords fighting back then.

The Li Zihao whom Lin Ran wants to support will be the head of the three major families in the future. Now he is just an ordinary antique businessman. The return on investing in him is much greater than the other two. This is the last thing Lin Ran wants to keep Su Bai. important purpose.