Chapter 555 Conditions for Taking Advantage of the Fire
That Fang Kong Zhandong already had a tense expression showing anger, but he held his identity and did not want to argue with a rude person on this matter, so he closed his eyes and said nothing.
Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly smiled at Kong Zhandong, "Look, don't blame me for saying it again, I have already said that there is no need to go into the muddy water this time, and now people not only don't appreciate it, but instead put everything on you. already."
After saying that, she looked at Di Yawen again, "Now things haven't reached the last step, I advise you to stay calm."
Di Yawen couldn't hear her sarcastic words just now, and thinking about the current situation, he immediately slapped the table and said angrily, "Advise me to stay calm? What are you!"
Kong Zhandong suddenly opened his eyes.
Wei Sheng was not annoyed, "I don't dare to do anything, but maybe it's someone who can help you solve the problem."
Kong Zhandong turned to look at her, and Fang Di Yawen sneered, "It's up to you to solve the problem? What skills do you have for a problem that even Kong Zhandong can't solve?"
After all, he simply ignored Wei Sheng, turned to look at Kong Zhandong, and issued an ultimatum, "When is Huang Gezhang going to send someone over? Mr. Kong has pushed things to the point where he doesn't intend to leave this mess and run back. San Francisco?"
"Mr. Huang won't send someone here." Kong Zhandong replied in a steady and deep voice.
The muscles on Fang Di Yawen's face clearly began to twitch, and he said gloomily, "Are you kidding me?"
Kong Zhandong's face flashed disgust, not only disgusted by Di Yawen's inability to hold his breath, but also disgusted with his face in times of crisis, but living in this circle, he doesn't understand that people's attitude towards you is completely determined by Due to the level of interests, Di Yawen is now just in a hurry to grab a life-saving straw, and is eager to tie himself to this straw.
This straw is the Hongmen of Z country.
Before Kong Zhandong could answer, Wei Sheng had already turned around and closed the door, pulled over the chair and sat directly beside Kong Zhandong's bed, "How much do we normally need to pay for borrowing from the Philippines?"
"The rules set by Cao Zuojin when he was in charge, the annual rent, need to pay Di Yawen US$1.5 million every year." Kong Zhandong replied with a frown.
Wei Sheng was very surprised when he heard the words. According to the current interest rate, he has to pay a huge sum of 12 million yuan to the Philippines every year.
However, according to Kong Zhandong, the transaction with Malaysia has always been through the Philippines first, and then through Hong Kong to enter the country.
Hong Kong uses the way to ensure the safety of your goods. It collects 10% of the total value of each shipment, and the 200 million goods will be divided into 20 million. If the Philippines is also exploited at 10% like Hong Kong, the 200 million On the way to the light of the goods, it will score 40 million.
In this way, the annual rent of two million US dollars is indeed a family price given in the face of Cao Zuojin.
Wei Sheng secretly swallowed her saliva, she only now understands what black is, no wonder it is black! road! Lending the road is so dark.
No wonder Kong Zhandong said that it is very important to not be able to talk about the Philippines. If he chooses another path, there is no profit to pay.
"Di Yawen, if we help you solve this crisis, you must promise me two conditions." Wei Sheng looked up at Di Yawen, who was standing by the window, and said lightly without waiting for the latter to agree, "In the future, country Z There is no need for Hongmen to pay any more fees for borrowing from the Philippines. The arms transaction is based on the price Kong Zhandong gave you before, which is 3% lower than the market price, and you buy at least every year..."
She looked at Kong Zhandong with a little indifference. Seeing the latter staring at her in surprise, she said on her own initiative, "You have to buy at least 50 million goods from the Hongmen of Z country every year."
"What?" Di Yawen's face changed dramatically, and then he sneered, "You are playing with me? Mr. Kong, how do you tell me to digest the three percent profit?"
Kong Zhandong was also a little surprised. He actually had to negotiate this price. If Di Yawen sold it on the black market, it would be profitable, but if the goods were sold at the market price, that meant that he only had three yuan for every ten million. One hundred thousand profit is lucrative.
Then again, if he only gets a small amount of goods, he can still make huge profits if he gets them on the black market and digests them slowly, but for 50 million yuan of goods every year, he already has his own workshop, and then buys huge amounts of goods from outside. , Can it be digested within a year? 50 million working capital is not a small amount. If you want to quickly digest and realize it, you can only take the market price. Then this profit of 300,000 yuan for every 10 million yuan...
Wei Sheng smiled and said, "How to digest, I believe you will find a way sooner or later, no pressure or motivation, I also hope that Di Yawen will make money from the loss of borrowing as soon as possible, the so-called wool comes from sheep, as long as you have more Buying goods and shipping, this money will be earned from us sooner or later."
"You guys want to take advantage of the fire." Di Yawen sneered again and again.
Wei Sheng raised his wrist to look at his watch, and said calmly, "We are helping friends. You are losing a lot every minute now, and what we have to do is to help you recover your interests. It is to keep this poor interest at the expense of others. If you can devour everything, or use this relatively insignificant benefit to solve the problem of desperation, you have time to think about it.”
The room fell into a dead silence in an instant, and both Di Yawen and Kong Zhandong were looking at him, the latter frowned, "Do you really have a solution?"
"It depends on how much he's willing to pay." Wei Sheng leaned back and smiled lightly.
Di Yawen suddenly turned his head to look at Kong Zhandong, and hurriedly said, "When the Hongmen of the Z country started to make a living by taking advantage of the fire? Mr. Kong, don't you always put morality first?"
"Kong Zhandong has no choice, you just need to talk to me. Since Di Yawen thinks I'm taking advantage of the fire, I don't need to mention it." Wei Sheng shrugged, slapped his thigh, stood up, and turned to leave.
"Wait!" Di Yawen stared at her back with a gloomy expression. After a while, he drooped his eyelids and said, "I need to think about it."
Wei Sheng turned his head, raised his lips and chuckled, "Okay."
After Di Yawen left, Kong Zhandong couldn't let go of his brows. He stared at Wei Sheng's back standing in front of the window and asked hesitantly, "Are you sure you can solve this matter?"
Wei Sheng shook his head, "Seven or eight points. Any unstable factor may interfere with the outcome of the incident in an unexpected direction. Whether it will go smoothly or not depends on the personnel and destiny."
Kong Zhandong's forehead was wrinkled into Sichuan characters. He couldn't imagine where Wei Sheng's current attitude came from, "What are you going to do?"
Wei Sheng glanced at him sideways, "Anyway, it's not that we rush to kill someone else's nest and fight to the death."
These words did not make Kong Zhandong look ugly, but gave her a deep look.