As a trained craftsman, electrician and diving instructor, I took my first steps towards affiliate marketing on the Internet in 1997.
I then used this in the “family business” with my cousin and magically attracted customers from all over the world. Good for the boss. Unfortunately, I only believed in the familiar family and in the goodness of creating something together…
Some friends worked separately at the same time and both became very wealthy. In 2017, on the first Friday the 13th of the year, I broke my ankle badly because I was cleaning up my colleagues‘ mess. As a thank you, there was only further bullying, stupid words that no one needs… This colleague is a real, little, arrogant prick** who, if he hadn’t been forced upon me at my beloved workplace, would never have been worth a blink of an eye . There are people who are as disgusting as blowflies, you don’t have to have them. Also in 2017, a customer from Taiwan who claimed to be my best friend asked me if I could get him special parts for a customer. I gave him a few addresses that I had googled. I asked several retailers if this was legal for export to Taiwan. The specialist dealers agreed that it was not an obstacle due to the current legislation and that they would like to negotiate with the Taiwanese. – I let them do it, unfortunately. I didn’t really want anything to do with it. Then in the summer the Taiwanese man came with his customer, who introduced himself with an English name, but didn’t know any language in the world and only communicated with me through his supposed friend.
He had transferred money to the specialist retailer in Germany and paid the remainder of his credit card in cash. We picked up the parts from the dealer and brought them to my home. Here he had put the parts in small packages and stowed them in his luggage and sent who knows where. He „understood“ that I didn’t want anything to do with it, despite the fact that several specialist dealers had no legal concerns. He had other contacts in Germany, which he visited in my absence.
Why am I telling this?
Very easy. A year later, the day before I was due to fly to Macau for my own Chinese wedding celebration, I received uninvited visitors who behaved like rioters. I wanted to open the door for them, but they preferred to vandalize a window and the front door. Yes, a judge from Dresden signed off on an operation that he should have researched more thoroughly. But a blind love of violence and destruction apparently led him to authorize the operation. I think it has something to do with incompetence in office and false racial hatred.
The reason was that the Taiwanese man who bought the parts for himself a year earlier was caught in the USA while buying more parts and ammunition for his mafia. He gave false testimony in the state prison, but said he was the Mafia’s right-hand man and was trained for such services. The American authorities made an inquiry through official channels in Germany. Here they probably met an official who also didn’t speak any language; at least he had a lot of problems with English. He then wrote a fairy tale in his report and so it happened that the public prosecutor, hand in hand with the mafia and other incompetent officials, wrote a bigger fairy tale.
An operation was started and the raid squad was sent out at the same time in 3 locations (me, my cousin and his company). I would never have dreamed of experiencing something similar, but it is also an experience that brings you to the brink of madness because you don’t understand it.
The officials who had devastated my house and destroyed private art treasures and left me lying naked in front of female officials had then let off steam alone in the house for several hours (a lawyer was refused!) and probably quickly realized that they were in the wrong place “knocked” on the front door. They probably used the time to equip the house with bugs, at least they took all the smartphones, hard drives, memory cards, laptops and PCs with them, which they were later allowed to pick up again in Berlin as they were defective.