Chapter 72

Early this morning, all the tea restaurants on Shanghai Street provided cheap pork meals.

Not only pig liver porridge, but also pork dumplings, pig lung soup, and other cheap and nutritious breakfasts were supplied.

Diners like Zhang Xinjie all benefited, and I don't know how many people remembered Feng Ge's goodness.

That's right, this was all Wu Feng's handiwork!

With a large source of pork scraps in hand, naturally, he had to make good use of them.

Otherwise, storage alone was a not-so-small trouble, burning money every moment!

An emergency-purchased refrigerated truck could satisfy the supply of tea restaurants on Shanghai Street.

Wu Feng took his underlings to patrol Shanghai Street in person, and even walked through the territory of Wo Shing. Seeing that the situation was quite good, he planned to send the source of goods to Garden Street and Tongcai Street tomorrow.

Three streets, consuming tons of pork scraps every day, was no problem at all!

It was tea restaurants like this that were not valued by the society, otherwise, if he did this, it would easily cause misunderstandings, thus causing serious contradictions and conflicts.

"I say Feng Ge, you are patrolling Shanghai Street early in the morning; isn't that a bit too much?"

Just when Wu Feng was wandering with his underlings, Guanzaisen also brought his underlings over, and couldn't help but complain loudly as soon as they met.

Wu Feng was happy when he saw it; this guy was yawning, obviously his sleep time was not sufficient.

"Sen Ge, your state is not good; do you want to wash your face and wake up?"

Damn, he even saw the eye boogers of this guy; he was really a sloppy guy who didn't pay attention to hygiene.

Seeing himself uncomfortable by Wu Feng's teasing eyes, Guanzaisen hurriedly found a shop bathroom to clean up his personal hygiene, and then came up again with a face full of resentment.

"I have a cheap source of pork scraps!"

Before this guy could speak, Wu Feng directly took him to a tea restaurant, ordered a table of fresh pork breakfast, and greeted Guanzaisen and his underlings to enjoy it together.

Guanzaisen was indeed a bit hungry and didn't be polite at all, eating and drinking heartily.

His underlings were also the same, wolfing down food as if they hadn't eaten for days.

Just looking at them like this, Wu Feng's underlings felt very superior.

No way, who told Wu Feng to be generous, supplying a meal at noon every day.

Not only the formal Four-Nine, but even the Blue Lanterns who were familiar could eat, at least ensuring they wouldn't starve to death; just this point alone, no society boss in the entire Hong Kong could do it.

Otherwise, how could Wu Feng domineeringly express that his underlings who dared to raise knives and slash people exceeded one thousand when he first met the Hong Hing hall masters?

The Blue Lanterns who were used to eating free lunch were really daring to slash people.

Part of their own interests was almost bound to Wu Feng, it was just that simple.

After Guanzaisen had eaten enough, Wu Feng said with a smile: "This morning, all the tea restaurants on Shanghai Street were supplied with sufficient pork and scraps!"

Pointing to the pig liver porridge Guanzaisen had just finished, he said lightly: "Do you know how much this bowl of pig liver porridge is?"

"It should be over twenty, right?"

Guanzaisen said subconsciously: "There are quite a few pig liver meat strips in the porridge!"

"Ten dollars!"

Wu Feng said directly: "Now, Sen Ge, do you think it's worth it?"

"So cheap?"

Guanzaisen was taken aback and muttered: "If I were a diner, I would naturally think it's worth it!"

Speaking of this, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Feng Ge, you have found another way to make a fortune, you must take me along, let me follow to get some wealth!"

"Can you spread the cheap pork and scraps I got to the tea restaurants in all the territories of Wo Shing?"

Wu Feng was not polite either, and said straight to the point: "If you can do it, I will take you along in this business!"

"Not to mention anything else, for every catty of pork and scraps, you can at least earn about three dollars!"

"If you can consume ten tons a day, that is about twenty thousand catties, which is a profit of sixty thousand!"

"Don't think that you can't consume so much in a day; a single tea restaurant on Shanghai Street can consume hundreds of catties or more, and this is a business without any risk!"

"You just need to register a food company, and paying taxes normally is all legitimate money!"

Guanzaisen was stunned and said subconsciously: "If I can really consume so much pork, can you supply it?"

Seeing Wu Feng smiling without saying a word, he immediately reacted that he had asked a stupid question.

"Also, you don't need to worry about the quarantine problem; they all have regular quarantine procedures from the United States!"

Wu Feng continued to speak and asked directly: "Do you do it or not?"

"Do it, of course I do!"

Guanzaisen was very excited and said: "If I don't do it, I'm a fool; thank you Feng Ge for the opportunity!"

"Hehe, if you encounter trouble, I won't help you!"

Wu Feng said with a smile: "I won't limit your transaction price, but if you cause trouble because of your own problems, don't expect me to help!"

"Feng Ge, are you joking? Wo Shing is not made of paper!"

Guanzaisen said disapprovingly: "For such a legitimate business, if someone finds fault, Wo Shing is not easy to provoke!"

"You have a count in your heart!"

Wu Feng smiled and didn't say much. Anyway, the opportunity was given, whether Guanzaisen could grasp it was his own business.

After parting with Guanzaisen, Wu Feng went directly to the Hong Hing headquarters by car.

I don't know what happened recently, Hong Hing was always holding meetings, he had come to the headquarters for the third time in a month, and he didn't know what the situation was today?

"A-Feng, where are you making a fortune recently?"

Jige was as enthusiastic as ever, and when he saw Wu Feng, he hurriedly greeted: "I heard that you haven't been at the Shanghai Street base for several days; I wanted to find you to play together but couldn't find anyone!"

"Don't, Jige, don't harm me!"

Wu Feng found a chair and sat down, saying with a smile: "I have handed over the affairs of the venue to the underlings Four-Nine to manage. It's fine to let them give Jige a discount, but it won't work if you want it for free!"

As soon as this was said, it immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Jige was not annoyed, hehe smiled and said: "A-Feng, don't be so blunt; it seems like I can't afford it!"

"Really sorry, I've been busy with pork scraps recently!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Wu Feng didn't hide it and said directly: "Before, didn't my underling Li Xin go to the United States? He has some understanding of the situation there and found a way to make money!"

Then, he simply described the matter of the United States not wanting pig brains, pig trotters, and offal when slaughtering pigs, as well as some relevant policies of the US government and states.

The hall masters present were stunned, and expressions of thought couldn't help but appear on their faces.

Wu Feng said indifferently: "Not long ago, through the Chinatown gang in the United States, I met a second-generation rich kid who specifically earned policy subsidies, and got four hundred tons of pork scraps!"

(End of chapter)