Chapter 247: Counterfeit Money Expert and Old Man He Collect Gold

"Brother, the latest version of U.S. banknotes has been redesigned with anti-counterfeiting markings. The electrical panel could no longer be used before."

Xiao Ma took out the latest version of the US dollar bill and explained it to Li Qing in detail.

Anti-counterfeiting paper has been changed, made of special fibers and fine red and blue fibers are mixed into the paper.

The microtext security line has been changed. A security line with microtext is embedded on the left side of the Federal Reserve Bank's seal. The words "USA100" appear multiple times along the vertical direction of the surface from top to bottom on the security line.

The most important point is to add the same watermark as the portrait on the note. The same watermark as the portrait on the front can be seen in the banknote on the right side of the note.

Li Qing frowned, "How similar are the counterfeit banknotes made with our current methods to the new US dollar banknotes?"

"Less than 50%."

Less than 50%, this kind of counterfeit banknotes look fake at first glance and cannot be sold at all. The new banknotes have not yet been released.

When the new banknotes are fully rolled out, their own counterfeit banknotes will definitely be eliminated, and in the counterfeit banknote trade, US banknotes account for the majority.

"Then we lack our own creative team."

The counterfeit banknote business that Xiao Ma is responsible for usually comes from multinational counterfeiting teams.

It can only be regarded as a "second-rate dealer". He has no source of technology and is very controlled by others.

"Then form your own team!"

Li Qing said in a deep voice.

He knows what is most important in the 21st century.

It's talent!

"It's just...it's just that a counterfeiting expert I recruited recently was kidnapped."

Xiao Ma looked hesitant, but still told the truth.

"Huh? In Xiangjiang?"

When Li Qing heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He didn't believe that anyone in Xiangjiang would dare to kidnap people from the New World.

"That's not true. She was kidnapped in Thailand. I went to Thailand to discuss business a few days ago just to rescue her."

Pony said softly.

This time I went to Thailand and found several local gang bosses who had good relations with the New World.

But they all said there was nothing they could do because the person had already been taken to the Golden Triangle.

"Who is it?"

"General Nachai, the warlord of the Golden Triangle."

"Oh? The Golden Triangle again? Nachai? A drug dealer?"

Li Qing picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it and started smoking.

"Well, as the business grows, it is inevitable that there will be many development intentions." Xiao Ma said solemnly.

Li Qing had heard about this Nai Gui. It was considered a relatively large warlord among the various warlords in the Golden Triangle, and he had several militia groups following him to make a living.

"Haha, a person from a remote area still wants to engage in high technology. Can he get a gravure printing machine?"

Li Qing shook his head and said that these people were crazy. If counterfeit money could be made by just one person, how could he make so much money?

Thank God for not printing counterfeit banknotes as ghost banknotes.

"Spread the word and ask Nachai to release him! It just so happens that Ao and the others are here. If they really don't want to release him, we will rescue him ourselves."

Li Qing said nonchalantly.

He has a good relationship with General Aipong on the Thai border and is a long-term partner in arms. He does not take these small warlords very seriously.

Xiao Ma smiled and nodded. It took him a long time to find the counterfeit banknote expert named Wu Xiuqing.

After Xiao Ma walked out of the door, Li Qing smiled and said, 'It's the Golden Triangle again. I don't know how Old He's gold is doing. ’

...

"What, still half way?"

I had already gone to some jewelry giants to buy some, but I didn't expect that there was still a lot left.

But you can't blame them. After all, if they own a gold shop, they can't give you all their inventory to save people. It will affect their business.

"Master, why don't you borrow some from your uncle?" the housekeeper said hesitantly.

"If I don't go, how can I bow to him? I'm dreaming!"

Old Man He gritted his teeth angrily. Even if he died or jumped off the cliff, he would not beg Li Qing.

When Dafang saw the expression on Old He's face, he frowned and said, "Poor Aguang, I am only a son, and my mother is powerless and cannot save you..."

Old Man He looked up at the ceiling, rubbed his temples, "Stop howling, I'm going to fight, can't I fight?"

Old Man He reluctantly dialed Li Qing's phone number.

"Hey, who's there?"

Li Qing picked up the phone and looked at the number, eh? look familiar.

"It's me."

Old Man He replied reluctantly.

Li Qing recognized Old Man He on the other side and raised his eyebrows, instantly knowing the purpose of his call.

I'm afraid it's about his careless young master.

"Oh? It's really rare for the sun to shine in the western mountains. What? Mr. He wants to see me for something?"

Li Qing sat on the boss's chair with his legs crossed and said with a teasing smile.

"Now, I know you have a batch of gold. Don't say I don't take care of you. I'll take half of the premium."

Old Man He said in a deep voice.

Li Qing, who was opposite, almost burst into laughter when he heard this. Now it has spread among the upper echelons of Xiangjiang that Old Man He is collecting gold to save He Guang, and he is getting it at a 20% premium.

But many people still don't want to take action. After all, gold is different from other things. This thing really preserves its value, and the international gold price is also improving. Only fools take action.

"Oh, keep the money, I won't sell the gold."

Li Qingping said, it doesn't matter, even if the gold is gathering dust in the warehouse, he will definitely make a profit without losing anything.

"Twenty percent, no more."

"Cut~"

Li Qing hung up the phone without hesitation. The profiteer wanted to take advantage of the information gap to steal his gold.

Old Man He was so angry when he heard the busy tone. This guy asked for leftovers from him a few years ago, but now he hung up on him.

After all, he was his future Taishan.

He called several times in a row, but Li Qing hung up.

Old Man He had no choice but to ask his daughter to "save the country in a roundabout way".

After a lot of discussion, he paid a 40% premium to collect the required gold.

But Old Man He's anger would not be relieved for a while, so he had to wait for He Guang to come out and give him a small steel whip.

Eight-Faced Buddha also received the news.

"Dad, the gold on the other side is ready."

Shali was happy and told Eight-Faced Buddha.

"Okay, the transaction location is set at the Thai-Myanmar border, where I can attack and defend, and even if the other side retaliates, they can't find our base for a while.

The time is set at noon the day after tomorrow."

Eight-Faced Buddha clapped his hands.

The loss of gold in the past few days has caused his subordinates to be unstable.

You have to know that the Golden Triangle drug lords are changing very quickly. If the capital chain is broken, the plantations under their command will be swept away in an instant.

At this time, He Guang was squatting in a house not far away, staring at the roof with lifeless eyes.

His clothes were dirty, and he didn't look like a rich young man at all.

His hands would scratch the itchy bumps on his body from time to time.

He hadn't slept well for four days, and he felt that there were mosquitoes buzzing everywhere.

Now he no longer wanted to be the next Li Qing. His biggest hope was to find a bed with a mosquito net to sleep well.

He just hoped that his family would quickly bring money to redeem him.