Chapter 1349: The Ferryman Loses Everything
This price is not high. After all, the ferryman also has a 35% handling fee.
If the ferryman succeeds this time, he can get at least more than 200 billion US dollars. The ferryman can get 175 billion in handling fees alone, and the discount for buying old coins is even more of a ferryman's income, and the total amount must be close to 100 billion.
Of course, the ferryman will definitely have costs in this process. Just transporting these cash from all over the world has already consumed a lot. In addition, the acquisition company also spent 100 billion. When the exchange is completed and the money is all washed, the companies in his hands will be sold at a bargain price, and the loss will be huge.
However, the profit of 200 billion can definitely be guaranteed.
And those people can only get back 325 billion.
Now, Zidane has only offered a 25% handling fee, which means that they can get back at least 150 billion of the 200 billion. For the remaining 10 billion, they have some channels to digest it, so it should be no problem to recover 160 billion.
In this case, the loss of 200 billion is only 20%. Those people are almost eager to seek cooperation with Zidane, and are even willing to give the money directly to Zidane.
Zidane will certainly not accept the money. Once the money is in his hands, it will be his responsibility. Then the pit dug by Shi Lei will have to be filled by him at that time.
The way of cooperation is that Zidane will give the 15 million accounts, and the other party will directly give Zidane 37.5 billion US dollars in old currency cash.
At this time, those people have no choice. They can only accept this way of cooperation. Otherwise, this batch of old currency is no different from waste paper. They can't exchange it for new currency according to the regulations of the new government of Tayastan. Forget about money laundering, just burn it for heating.
Zidane, who got a large amount of old currency, quickly injected the money into the large number of accounts provided to him by Shi Lei, waiting for the Tayastan government to announce the launch of the new and old currency exchange system.
The ferryman learned that those people who were originally under his control had injected all the old coins into the 15 million accounts. He was completely desperate and knew that he was completely kicked out.
And because all the funds of the acquired companies were frozen, the funds he advanced to those people were undoubtedly impossible to recover.
The ferryman smashed almost everything in the house where he lived, like a madman.
In a residential building in Northeast China that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, a sound like turning the world upside down alarmed the members of the homeowners' committee of the community.
The people of the homeowners' committee called the police, and the police came to the door soon.
Hearing the loud knocks on the door outside and the shouts of the police ordering the door to be opened, the ferryman finally managed to calm down.
After explaining to the police for a long time, the police did not see any dangerous situation in the house except for the mess on the ground. This was a foreigner. They taught the ferryman a few words and left.
After sending the police away, the ferryman sat on the only table in the house that was not smashed, his face full of anger and gloom.
He muttered to himself: "Shi Lei! It's you again! It must be you! No one except you can do such a big thing. Do you think I'm finished? I won't be finished. You can't keep freezing those companies. You must give me an explanation. There are at least more than 200 billion US dollars worth of old currency in those companies. Even if there is a huge fine, it will never be less than 100 billion. And those companies, even if I sell them as rotten cabbage, I can get tens of billions of funds. You are really cruel, causing me to lose at least 100 billion. But, do you think I will return the remaining money to those treacherous guys? By then, I will have at least 150 billion in my hands. Although it is a bit tight, it is almost enough. Shi Lei, let's wait and see, I will definitely make you live a life worse than death!"
The ferryman swore here, but Shi Lei was waiting for the end of this matter in Tayastan.
Two days later, the new government released the details of the new and old currency exchange system. Those who injected their money into more than 15 million accounts were still glad that they made the right choice at the last minute. As expected, each account could only exchange old currency worth 10,000 US dollars. They were almost impatient to exchange the money for new currency.
One day later, the new and old currency exchange mechanism was officially launched.
In Europe and the United States, at least more than 3,000 traders were operating computer keyboards according to the orders of their superiors.
Their task was to submit the exchange of new and old currencies one by one according to those accounts. Once the new currency was exchanged, the new currency would be transferred to a unified account, and then they would find a way to exchange it into mainstream currencies such as US dollars or euros.
Of course, they didn't have to worry about the latter step, which was their master's business.
However, as soon as the operation started, these traders were collectively confused.
As soon as the operation of the first account began, the computer screen showed that the account information was incorrect, and a pop-up window popped up. After clicking OK, the account turned into an inoperable gray.
The traders didn't know what happened. They just thought it was a technical problem, so they followed the procedure to operate the second account.
However, the second account was still the same.
The third...
The fourth...
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After testing more than ten accounts in a row, each account was the same.
The traders could no longer sit still. They asked their colleagues in other cubicles around them and found out that they had all encountered the same situation.
The matter was quickly reported to their superiors, and their bosses soon appeared with a gloomy face as if they could squeeze out water at any time. They knew in their hearts that something might have gone wrong.
They shouted loudly, asking the traders to continue working, but the computer continued to display error messages, indicating that there was a problem with the account information.
The angry boss pulled the trader in front of him away, sat in his position himself, and desperately tapped the keyboard.
However, things did not change at all. All accounts were the same, all showing that the data was wrong, and then turned into an inoperable gray.
The two consortiums in Europe and the United States were in chaos at almost the same time. The phone was flying. The information summarized was that every office was the same, and everyone encountered the same situation. These accounts all had problems.
The person in charge of this matter from the European consortium called Zidane immediately.
Zidane told them calmly that there was no problem with the account when it was handed over to them, but now there is a problem, sorry, I am not responsible.
"Do you think it's only your account that has a problem? It's the same here, my losses are also heavy! I was completely implicated by you. Now, how dare you ask me to take responsibility?!"
The other party scolded angrily, and Zidane scolded back without hesitation: "Your operation has made the new government of Tayastan aware of your large-scale money laundering. Can't you be less anxious? The entire exchange time of the new and old currencies is as long as two months. You can handle everything slowly. Now there is a problem, you still dare to come to me? Now it is your operation that has implicated me, and you should be responsible for me! This matter will never be let go!"
After that, Zidane hung up the phone.
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