Chapter 477: Tobacco and Alcohol 1

"At critical times, you can't do without a trick!"

"To buy people, you must have sufficient supplies!"

"If you want to take it, you must give it first. ???? Hunting????? I don't believe that all the bureaucrats in Merida City can't be brought down."

Zhou Qingfeng returned to the real world, and drove his broken pickup back to Tianyang City from the warehouse in the suburbs. Now he has two lovers. Feng Wan plays a little fresh and helps him manage the "Radiation Venture Capital" with a total asset of over 100 million US dollars, while Yuan Mei runs the "Wasteland Trade" and specializes in purchasing low-value goods.

The signboard of 'Wasteland Trade' seems to be a shabby business, and they have set up a very inconspicuous office in Tianyang City. The facade is not big, but it has a lot of staff. It has hired more than 20 people all over the world for a long time to collect waste materials for Zhou Qingfeng. The kind with a monthly turnover of tens of millions if you are not careful.

However, it is also because it is a waste material, so it does not attract much attention. Many businesses have not passed the industrial and commercial and taxation at all. Anyway, they pay for it and deliver it.

When the things were transported to the warehouse, Zhou Qingfeng transported them away without anyone noticing. Not to mention outsiders, even the insiders of the company don't know how they do business? After all, they only know where to go, not where to go.

All the employees in the company are people in their forties and fifties, and they are required to be tight-lipped and reliable in their work. A rigid rule is that different salespersons should not ask questions, and they will be fired once they find out.

As far as the current economic situation in Tianyang City is concerned, most people of this age are suffering from poverty. If they can work in the 'wasteland trade' without rain or sun exposure, they can earn five or six thousand a month for running errands. There is a bonus, what a beautiful thing!

But today Yuan Mei appeared in the company with high spirits and glory, as if he had been nourished by rain and dew. The employees have long guessed that there is a big boss behind their company. Every time they see the boss's wife in a good mood, they know that the big boss must be back.

And the return of the big boss means that there is something to do.

Sure enough, Yuan Mei entered his office and called in the leaders of several business groups in the company one by one.

"Canned food, mainly canned meat. The kind that can't be sold after the expiration date, go to the market to scan the goods. As long as people can't eat them to death, buy in large quantities, I want as much as I have. Of course, the price should not be too expensive."

"Miscellaneous grains such as rice noodles are also expired and cannot be sold, or the quality is not good and there is no market. It is still the same sentence, as long as people can't eat it, but the price will definitely be pushed down by me. If you can't lower the price, don't buy it." done."

"Then there are two key points,

Tobacco and alcohol. No packaging, no branding, I know that there are so many small workshops of counterfeit cigarettes and alcohol in this society, and some of them want to eat dead people. This time, we will arrange to send samples for testing. We collect waste materials, but not the victims. To tarnish the company's reputation, I want to call the police. "

Don't look at Yuan Mei's obedience and obedience in front of Zhou Qingfeng, but sitting in the office, facing the 20 or 30 people under him is still very dignified. She has been suffering at the bottom of society for so many years, and she has seen a lot of local hooligans, and now her waist is straight, and she knows how to deal with all kinds of 'old fritters'.

Many salesmen took orders and began to find the source of goods. In fact, there are many sources of goods needed by the "waste soil trade" in Tianyang City. For example, Aunt Zhang, who once helped Zhou Qingfeng pull a pimp and ran a few times, knew that the commissary downstairs in the community where she lived was in trouble.

"Are you saying that your brain is flooded? I was tired from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. I finally took a break. I asked you to buy some goods, and you bought me a batch of fake goods."

"Daughter-in-law, stop arguing, I know I'm wrong, okay?"

"It's useless to just admit your mistakes. If you lose more than 10,000 yuan in your hands, you will be compensated now. The neighbors in the neighborhood will stab us in the back. Is it easy for me to maintain such a small shop? I just rely on word of mouth to make money. You sell fake products. Who will come into our store in the future?"

"That's not a fake. It's from my uncle's factory. The factory is about to go bankrupt, so I can only get some goods for wages. I also want to help sell it, so I can collect some money. In fact, it is a fake brand, and the things are not fake. I I also made it clear to the neighbors who bought things."

"Bah..., let's be clear, people have sued us to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and you will be punished until you cry to death."

The couple who opened the canteen were arguing loudly. At the door of the store, there were also industrial and commercial personnel carrying several boxes of fake cigarettes with seals. This situation caused a lot of people in the community to watch. Aunt Zhang also looked around in the crowd. The old man just likes this kind of gossip, and he can gossip with others later.

However, when the people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau left, the canteen was also closed, and everyone who watched the excitement had to leave, but someone came up and knocked on the door, "Is there anyone? Brother, I heard that you have cheap deals." cigarette."

The shopkeeper was getting annoyed, and when he heard 'cheap cigarettes' he shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, the industry and commerce took them away."

The person who came stood against the store door and said with a mean smile: "Brother, don't worry. I'll just say, if the price is right, I'll buy it all for you at once. I believe you must still have some goods in your possession." , right?"

"Buy them all at once?" The shop owner felt that he had either met a liar or a fool.

Without waiting for the seller to speak, the owner's daughter-in-law rushed over like a cheetah after listening to the movement, and asked with staring eyes: "It must be settled in person, pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand."

The person who came to sell the goods chuckled, and pointed behind him, "See? I bring my own tricycle for delivery, and I will pay you on the spot if the business is completed. But I must inspect the goods. If your goods are counterfeit The brand is not bad, if there are problems with the tobacco leaves, then I dare not take it."

The shop owner and his wife looked at the visitor again, hid aside and discussed for a while, and finally agreed to inspect the goods on site, and then transfer the money. The two sides immediately reached a consensus.

A counterfeit Hongtashan was taken out of the owner's toilet, and the seller unwrapped it, ordered one, smoked a few puffs, and said with a smile, "This smoke is okay, it's not like rotten leaves and sulfur, and it's not bad." What kind of tobacco stem. It seems that the factory that counterfeit this cigarette has some skills."

The shopkeeper was so ashamed of what he said, and he nodded while defending: "Our Northeast Tobacco Factory actually made this, but our place's brand is not loud, and it seems to be closed down. The people in the factory made it secretly, you Looking at the packaging, it’s exactly the same as the real thing. I don’t know that the grandson smoked my cheap cigarettes, and even went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to sue me.”

The shop owner's wife was more concerned about whether the other party would accept the goods or not, so she rushed to ask, "My man is an honest man, so he wouldn't sell cigarettes that hurt people. What do you think of these cigarettes? Or? How much can I give?"

"Thirty yuan a pack, I'll take whatever you have. If you can tell me the way to the cigarette factory, I'll give you another 5,000 yuan for information." The person who came to buy cigarettes offered the price.

The shopkeeper and his wife were heart-beating immediately, but the shopkeeper held his nerve and counter-offered: "Brother, thirty yuan a carton is really a loss. I can sell a box for six yuan. You can give me a real price."

The man who came to buy cigarettes smiled and shook his head, "Big brother, the real one is only sixty or seventy yuan, and your fake thirty yuan a piece is really not cheap. I will save you from the loss and give you five thousand yuan as an information fee." .I'm already benevolent enough!"

The owner and his wife calculated for a long time, but they found that they still made a small profit. This money-losing business can finally have a happy ending, and the two agreed with relief. . (To be continued.)