Chapter 73

"A-Feng, don't forget Jige for such a profitable business!"

Jige hurriedly spoke, his smile even more enthusiastic: "In Sai Kung, I don't have any good ways to make money; this one of yours is almost like a business without capital!"

The other hall masters nodded one after another, and their eyes all showed signs of being moved.

Some even planned to poach the wall, trying to contact that American second-generation rich kid after returning.

According to their thoughts, what Wu Feng could do, they could do the same, and even do better.

What kind of place is Sai Kung? Can it compare to the convenience of their own territory?

As for offending Wu Feng, they didn't care at all; this is the cruel underworld.

Except for Jiang Tiansheng and Han Bin, the other hall masters only played small games with the imitation premium A-grade business, so they wouldn't feel heartache even if they really abandoned it.

If it really didn't work, they could also imitate Wu Feng, set up a small garment factory specifically to produce premium A-grade goods, at least supplying their own needs was not a problem, and they could even supply other society peers.

In the face of interests, any underworld brotherhood is just a joke.

It's just a pity that their abacus is going to fail.

Since Wu Feng dared to say the situation one by one, he naturally had the confidence to continue to lead.

It's similar to the imitation A-grade business; the funds invested in the early stage are not what the hall masters present are willing to invest.

"The situation is not as simple as you think!"

Wu Feng smiled lightly: "Does Jige know what I've been busy with for the past three days?"

Before Jige could answer, he told the story of what he had been busy with for the past three days.

Finally, he said helplessly: "The facilities in Sai Kung are really not good, and I need to build a refrigerated warehouse, as well as fresh-keeping warehouse inputs, and it won't come down without millions!"

As soon as this was said, the faces of the hall masters present changed, and their mood was a bit bad for a while.

Asking them to invest so much to build refrigerated and fresh-keeping warehouses, and also needing to invest a large amount of funds to buy professional transport vehicles such as refrigerated container trucks, they were naturally unwilling.

Wu Feng smiled and told the situation he saw in the Shanghai Street tea restaurant today.

At this time, the hall masters present were moved again.

The number of tea restaurants in their territory was definitely not small.

If one could consume hundreds of catties of pork scraps a day, that was not a small number.

"A-Feng, can you supply us with sufficient fresh ingredients?"

At this time, Han Bin asked: "The demand in Kwai Tsing is not small!"

"Not possible to be too fresh, but there will definitely be no hygiene problems!"

Wu Feng said very directly: "Of course, it's best for Binni Ge to buy one or two refrigerated trucks!"

Before others could speak, he continued: "Not only tea restaurants, but food stalls are also big consumers, and those unrated hotels and restaurants can also be supplied!"

The Hong Hing hall masters present heard that there were so many shipping channels, and this business could be done.

"A-Feng, as long as your source of goods is sufficient, I have no problem here!"

"Whoever goes against money is a fool; this matter is settled in Kwun Tong!"

"North Point can't be left behind either, all cash on delivery!"

"..."

"Wow, so lively, what are you talking about?"

At this time, Jiang Tiansheng, Jing Kun, and Chen Yao entered the door at the same time, which was unusual.

Seeing the enthusiastic atmosphere in the hall, Jing Kun couldn't help but ask.

Not only him, but Jiang Tiansheng was also full of curiosity.

He knew the urine nature of his hall masters quite well; they were all goods who wouldn't get up early without profit.

That is, Wu Feng, who joined recently, had a better situation and was willing to share benefits with everyone.

This was very rare, and Jiang Tiansheng also earned a lot, and his mood was quite good.

"Mr. Jiang!"

All the hall masters got up, and after Jiang Tiansheng sat down, Wu Feng said with a smile, repeating the things he had said before.

"No wonder I haven't seen you recently!"

Jing Kun said unhappily: "With such a good business, why didn't you think of me?"

"Kun Ge, do you lack this little money?"

Wu Feng retorted: "Of course, if you want to arrange some more honest and duty-bound underlings to be mainly responsible for this, it's fine!"

"This is what you said, I'm serious!"

Jing Kun smiled and said: "No one will think that there is too much money, it's just that you set the price so low, and the profit is much less!"

"If I don't set it low, how can I clear the source of goods quickly?"

Wu Feng said unhappily: "Sai Kung still needs to build a large refrigerated warehouse, and now it uses hundreds of freezers to replace it, burning money on electricity every moment!"

"A-Feng did a good job, having a good business path, and will share it with everyone!"

Jiang Tiansheng said with satisfaction: "This matter, just do it according to A-Feng's rules!"

"Mr. Jiang, I also greeted Guanzaisen of Wo Shing, letting him do it together!"

Wu Feng didn't hide it, smiled, "Incidentally, let this guy and Wo Shing help to step on thunder!"

"How do you say that?"

Originally, Jiang Tiansheng, who heard that Wu Feng also called Guanzaisen of Wo Shing, was a bit unhappy and curious: "Could it be that such a business will have risks?"

"The risk is not great, I'm just afraid that someone will use underhanded tricks to fix people!"

Wu Feng said bitterly: "I can know such a way to make money, others can too!"

"The pork scraps wasted in the United States every day are in units of hundreds or even thousands of tons. As long as you communicate well with the local snakes, it is quite simple to get the source of goods!"

"They can also provide perfect quarantine certificates there, which means it is not so convenient for the government agencies in Hong Kong to take hold!"

"But whether the pork market in Hong Kong allows us to join is hard to say!"

"The benefits here are also considerable. If we can't form enough momentum, it is easy to be unable to continue through various means!"

"I can be sure that Guanzaisen and Wo Shing will put the cheap pork scraps I provided into the vegetable markets in their territory; whether it will cause any trouble, no one knows!"

Speaking of this, Wu Feng smiled lightly: "Then let Wo Shing help to test it out!"

"A-Feng, you did a good job this time!"

Jiang Tiansheng said with satisfaction: "For things with risks, it's best to let Wo Shing help test it out!"

This matter stopped here, and then Jiang Tiansheng took the initiative to ask about the construction of the garment factory on the Mainland.

Wu Feng directly indicated that according to the news from the Mainland, it would be successfully produced in half a month.

At this, Jiang Tiansheng and Han Bin both showed happy smiles; these two had earned a lot in the imitation premium A-grade business, so naturally, they hoped to continue to make a lot of money.

"Everyone, today is the premiere of the first film filmed by Qiankun Film and Television Company, everyone must come to support it, otherwise I won't agree!"

Unexpectedly, Jing Kun suddenly spoke, issuing an invitation to the hall masters present.

(End of chapter)