Chapter 70

Doing the whole set of acting, the US government also wants face.

The second-generation rich kid who got the government subsidy directly got a refrigerated ship and dumped a large amount of biological waste directly into the sea, quite casually.

Speaking of this, Li Xin's cheeks were a bit distorted, obviously heartbroken.

Unfortunately, the second-generation rich kid's behavior was soon discovered by environmental organizations and exposed, making him very embarrassed.

To avoid trouble, he could only let the refrigerated ship stay away from US waters.

Having learned a lesson, the second-generation rich kid didn't dare to dump too much biological waste in the same sea area.

Just like guerrilla warfare, he dumped a large amount of biological waste in one sea area after another, causing marine pollution.

Then, he dumped all the way from US waters to the South China Sea.

"Can you contact this American second-generation rich kid?"

Wu Feng got up, took the bath towel, and went straight to the core while wiping.

"Can contact!"

When Li Xin said this, an excited expression couldn't help but appear on his face: "Big Brother, when are you free?"

"Just tomorrow, determine the matter as soon as possible!"

Wu Feng said directly: "By the way, what is the tonnage of the refrigerated ship in that guy's hand?"

"About five hundred tons!"

Li Xin obviously did his homework very well and answered without hesitation: "The Chinatown gang investigated, and every time this second-generation rich kid would pull about four hundred tons of pork scraps out to sea!"

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the lighthouse of capitalism!"

Wu Feng said half-emotionally and half-mockingly: "This is just a second-generation rich kid who eats policy subsidies; I don't know how many such guys there are in the entire United States, and how much biological waste they have to dump into the ocean every day!"

"Hey, Big Brother, why do you care so much?"

Li Xin's face was also quite tangled, and he said unhappily: "Let's eat what we can eat first!"

The meeting the next day went very smoothly, and there was no dog-blood plot.

The American second-generation rich kid named Smith was quite generous; hearing that Wu Feng was willing to take over all the pork scraps on the ship, he was overjoyed and agreed directly.

This guy didn't hide his troubles, and I don't know if his actions were too eye-catching, but he was actually targeted by the hateful environmental organization again.

People didn't care about the refrigerated ship under Smith's hand, or in what sea area the biological waste was dumped.

Anyway, they stood on the moral high ground and criticized Smith's behavior severely, and even made quite a momentum in the United States.

This annoyed Smith; he just wanted to earn some government subsidies. Even if the other party wanted to collect "hush money", there was no need to chase him and beat him, right?

As a pure American, and also a second-generation rich kid with a certain family background, Smith saw through the so-called environmental organizations quite thoroughly.

It is said to be for protecting the environment, but in the end, doesn't it become a business?

It's still the kind of trick that uses moral kidnapping to force rich people to honestly pay "hush money" and play empty-handed white wolves, which is really shameless.

Smith complained to Wu Feng while constantly greeting certain shameless guys with words starting with F.

Wu Feng just echoed a few words, played the role of a supporting actor at the right time, and gave this guy excellent emotional feedback, which gained the great favor of the second-generation rich kid Smith, who directly patted his chest and indicated that he would definitely give Wu Feng the greatest convenience.

This guy really didn't lie; as long as Wu Feng paid the fuel for the refrigerated ship and half of the crew's salary, all the pork scraps on the ship were given for free, and such a deal could continue forever.

Even if Wu Feng asked the refrigerated ship to dock in the waters off Sai Kung, the other party agreed readily.

After sending away the overjoyed second-generation rich kid Smith, Wu Feng said to his underling Li Tong who accompanied him: "Next, we might be busy for a while!"

Buying diesel generator sets, buying a large amount of diesel, buying hundreds of freezers and refrigerators, renting refrigerated trucks, etc., it was indeed busy enough.

Also need to contact food stalls and tea restaurants, and even some restaurants and hotels.

At this time, Sai Kung didn't have large-scale refrigerated storage equipment and could only find ways to solve it himself.

Even, there was no pier to dock large ships, and he had to rely on many fishing boats to transfer the pork scraps from the refrigerated ship to the shore bit by bit.

Fortunately, Wu Feng lacked everything at this time, but he didn't lack Hong Kong dollar big bulls.

At this time, the identity of his own people in the hometown gained a little light!

At least, when hiring many fishermen to help, there would be no obvious disobedience.

Afterward, he had to build temporary storage facilities and hire more Sai Kung people to participate in the sorting of pork scraps.

At least, pig brains and pig trotters had to be separated, and pig offal also had to be separated clearly.

By the time all the pork scraps on the refrigerated ship were settled, three days had passed.

Although he didn't have to do it himself and transferred many capable employees from his own enterprises to help, Wu Feng still felt quite exhausted.

Dealing with Sai Kung villagers was a quite cumbersome and energy-consuming thing.

Fortunately, there were no traditional local clan forces in Sai Kung; most of them were outsiders, such as the Nationalist army remnants at the beginning, and Mainland people who came to Hong Kong to make a living.

It was originally a place to make a living by fishing, and it couldn't compare to other places in the New Territories that had real local powerful figures.

It was also because of this that it was quite difficult to organize the local fishermen and people who were like loose sand.

Fortunately, this time, with the help of Dashua and other local snakes who came to join, things were handled quite smoothly.

In the many Hong Kong comprehensive novels he had read in his previous life, there were indeed novels that used Sai Kung as a base.

The protagonist in it, in order to help Sai Kung fishermen not be exploited by second-hand dealers, all chose to build a so-called seafood market in the new town here.

In the novel, after having the seafood market, the lives of Sai Kung fishermen improved significantly.

Before crossing, Wu Feng felt that there was still some truth to it.

But after he was really in Sai Kung and had contact with local fishermen, he knew that such a practice was too taken for granted.

The main reason for the difficult life of Sai Kung fishermen was that it was too remote, and the exploitation by second-hand dealers was very serious, so they couldn't make any money at all.

Exploitation by second-hand dealers was indeed one of the core problems, but after building a seafood market, would they not be exploited by second-hand dealers? Too naive.

The real problem was that Sai Kung was remote and had no competitiveness in the seafood market.

Just transporting live seafood out was a considerable expense!

Could poor Sai Kung fishermen afford refrigerated container trucks or large water tank trucks?

And did the seafood market need various perfect supporting facilities? At the very least, it needed refrigerated warehouses or large oxygen-making equipment, right?

The most fatal thing was that the seafood in Sai Kung had no stable shipping channels.

Originally, Wu Feng also wanted to learn a lesson and incidentally win the hearts of Sai Kung fishermen and bottom-level people, but now he didn't dare to operate so randomly.

(End of chapter)