Pick up bargains in Chinatown and make 10,000 times the profit at the beginning

Chapter 82 Containers from East Africa
The shitty things that the Cross did were known to everyone. Who would still donate money to it? Even if you donate 100,000, 10,000 won't be used to help those in need. Instead, it will enrich themselves.

Of course, some foundations are reliable, such as Sister Han’s.

Not only do they do it themselves, they will never waste the donations from donors, and they will never use the money to support those ungrateful people abroad.

It can be said that it is deeply loved by the people.

In the live broadcast room, many people suggested investing the money in Sister Han’s foundation.

Lin Yuan followed the "public opinion" and donated the money immediately.

Maybe because the amount of money was not small, the other party called to confirm. If it was a wrong donation or too much, they said it could be refunded.

This operation makes people feel comfortable. Even if the donation is made to the wrong person, they are willing to do so.

Unlike some so-called charities, there is no refund if you donate to the wrong organization.

At the same time, the other party also asked Lin Yuan in detail whether there were any requirements for the 20 yuan donation, such as the recipient of the donation.

This is what true charity is. Unlike some organizations, even if the donors clearly specify the donation targets, they still act on their own and use the donation funds for other purposes, which is really annoying.

"Brothers, 20 has been donated. I hope it can help those in need." Lin Yuan said to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Everyone watched the operation just now, there was no fakery or script.

The Sister Han Charity Foundation also said that within an hour, they will announce the donation on the platform, and there will be traces of how it will be used later.

Today, there is no need for Lin Yuan to remind us, as everyone knows what to do. Just follow and like the post.

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At this time, Yang Mengmeng's grandfather's factory in China was in full production.

From yesterday to now, the orders have exceeded 30 boxes.

In the past, there were more than 10 production workshops and several thousand workers, so it would not take too long to produce 30 boxes of toothpaste. But now, there is only one production workshop left, with two or three hundred workers and the machines are almost smoking.

"Dad, why don't we take back the workshop next door?" Yang Mengmeng's uncle said happily.

Originally everyone thought that the family business would definitely go bankrupt this year, but unexpectedly, there was a turn of events and my niece who had just graduated revived the business, and orders continued to increase.

This undoubtedly gave them a shot of adrenaline and gave them hope again.

"Don't be impatient, let's see what happens next. When will you change your irritable personality? You're not as good as Meng Meng." The old man said with disdain.

Although he was scolded a few times later, it did not affect his mood.

Meng Meng, that girl, can't be praised enough. Although she is still very naive, she has good vision! She chose such a cost-effective anchor to advertise for their company.

This is better than spending a lot of money to hire celebrities to endorse your products.

He chuckled.

"What are you laughing at? Go and take charge of production. Ensure the quality. We cannot let the reputation collapse. Do you understand?" the old man said seriously.

"Dad, I'll watch the birth, don't worry!"

"You are the one I worry about the most."

Yang Mengmeng's uncle: "..."

The old man was not idle either. He quietly came to the office where his granddaughter was working and took a look inside. Today, Yang Mengmeng was no longer the only one working in the office. There were three more people, all young people.

One of them is responsible for the live broadcast operation and the operation of the live broadcast room, while the other two do odd jobs for Yang Mengmeng.

The new live broadcast office is being prepared. They are going to spend money on Yang Mengmeng to build a better and more professional live broadcast room. This was discussed at the meeting last night. …

Lin Yuan and his companions arrived at a port and saw an astonishing number of containers.

"The container over there has not been claimed by anyone for various reasons, so it has become an auction item." Liu Xin said to Lin Yuan and others.

Qiao Yufan touched Henry and asked, "Henry, have you ever been here to play?"

Henry shook his head: "Never played it."

When they arrived at the scene, they found that there were a lot of people participating in the container auction. There were people of all colors, and it was chaotic and noisy like a vegetable market.

Everyone listened to those people's discussion. It seemed that the last container made a fat man a lot of money. An antique car with extremely high collection value was driven out of the container.

Now, everyone is still excited.

Looking at the way they are gearing up for battle, we know that the competition for the next containers will be fierce, and they will probably fight for their brains.

Many of the people who came here were professional "gamblers" with rich experience in opening containers. Of course, there were definitely rookies like Lin Yuan who were participating for the first time.

The person presiding over the auction was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, holding a megaphone. He had no hair on his head, which even reflected light.

In addition, there are several security guards maintaining order.

The rules are simple. Before the container is auctioned, the staff will open the door of the container and allow everyone to watch it from a distance of three meters for two minutes.

Two minutes later, the auction officially began.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this container comes from East Africa. It was originally destined for China, but was loaded onto the wrong ship and arrived at our port..." The man holding the megaphone began to introduce, talking incessantly.

After the introduction, the container door was opened.

When the people present heard that the container came from Africa, they calmed down instantly.

What good things can there be in Africa?

In fact, it cannot be said that there are no good things, such as diamonds and gold, which are abundant in Africa. However, precious items such as diamonds and gold are rarely transported in containers, right?
Besides, Africa is too poor, there are almost no rich people, and there are no good products. Since it is loaded on the container, it is likely to be a traded product. So, everyone guessed that it might be some cheap raw materials.

Thinking of this, everyone's interest naturally faded a lot.

When the container door was opened, everyone looked as if they had expected it, and most people completely lost interest in the container.

Even the niggers present were no exception.

There was only some wood in the container.

If it were a large piece of mahogany, it would be more valuable, but the ones in the container are obviously not.

When the two minutes were up, the man with the megaphone shouted again: "The bidding starts now, the starting price is two thousand dollars."

However, after he finished speaking, more than ten seconds passed and no one made a bid. Everyone just looked at each other.

"Brother Lin, is it worth money?" Henry couldn't help but ask.

"You can take pictures. You can trust the Chinese people's taste for wood," Lin Yuan said to him.

If the Chinese go to East Africa to get a container of wood, it must be valuable. The Chinese have been playing with wood for thousands of years, and people from other countries can't compare.

Lin Yuan himself doesn't think highly of it, and it has limited value and is troublesome to deal with.

It is better to send these woods to China so that they can be put to good use. Abroad, they may just be chopped and thrown into the fireplace for burning.

(End of this chapter)