Profit-seeking is too normal for a businessman, because it is common to have one's own selfish interests and slander others, let alone partnerships! How many partnership businesses have broken down because of the uneven distribution of interests? Money does not necessarily make much, and the friendship between the two has also broken down.

Yang Dejun was able to take the initiative to let Wang Quan take the lion's head, but Wang Quan could only cast a grateful look at him.

"After the establishment of the trading company, it will still make fresh products, right?

Wang Quan only talked about the benefits of setting up a trading company, but did not talk about the specific operation ideas after the establishment of a trading company. If you still make fresh products, you can't always ship them from the Central Plains to Jinling, and then send them to customers here, right?

"Surely not!"

Wang Quan shook his head with a smile, as if he had a plan in his heart, and said directly: "The slaughter volume is relatively large in the past few days, take the opportunity to make a batch of frozen products, and after this wave of slaughter peaks passes, the market supply and demand relationship will definitely become tense again, and then the frozen products can start to be supplied, and you also have time to prepare for the business company." ”

"The main purpose of setting up a trading company is to sort out the complicated customers in an orderly manner, facilitate management and at the same time allow you to increase some of your income. The fresh food customers are too complicated to change for the time being, so my idea is to start the frozen food business first. Recruit people as soon as possible here, and I will arrange business personnel to help you open the market in a few days, and you can also bring new people by the way. ”

When Yang Dejun heard Wang Quan say this, he knew that he had a plan in his heart, so he didn't ask any more.

Outside the store, Zhang Lei and Wang Fuqiang squatted together and smoked, Zhang Lei looked at Wang Fuqiang with a smile and said, "I will call you Boss Wang in the future." ”

When Wang Fuqiang heard this, he unconsciously wanted to laugh, but he felt that it was not appropriate, so he couldn't help himself from laughing, but the corners of his mouth were pulled out of an arc, "I don't know if I can do it yet." ”

"What are you afraid of!"

Zhang Lei said disapprerovingly, "Didn't Yang Rui's kid understand it at the beginning, didn't he get up slowly." As long as you want to do it, you can definitely get results if you do it with your heart. Besides, many old customers in our store can use white strips, which is better than Yang Rui's time. ”

Speaking of Yang Rui, the curvature of the corners of Wang Fuqiang's mouth slowly disappeared, he didn't understand why Yang Rui was unwilling to take him, and he didn't usually offend him! And Yang Rui didn't do business in this market, so he definitely couldn't influence him. Sighing secretly, Wang Fuqiang looked sideways at the store.

Near noon, Yang Dejun received a call from the landlord, and after hanging up the phone, he took Wang Quan and Wang Fuqiang over together.

"Boss, boss, Lao Yang is here!"

When the guy with pork abalone saw Yang Dejun walking over with Wang Fuqiang and another man, his face tightened, and he quickly turned around and ran back to the store. Pork Bao glared at the guy with a little dissatisfaction, and said angrily: "Come on, come on, what are you panicking about!"

The guy sneered and didn't speak, and Pork Abalone slowly got up, but a trace of apprehension flashed in his eyes. Walking out of the store, I happened to see Yang Dejun and Wang Fuqiang parked at the door of the store next door. My heart suddenly burst, do you really want to order the store next door?

Pork Bao's expression was complicated, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet towards Yang Dejun, and a smile instantly changed to a smile on his face.

"Boss Yang, are you done?"

Pork abalone didn't even look at Wang Fuqiang and Wang Quan who were standing behind Yang Dejun, and when they smoked, they just took out one and handed it to Yang Dejun. Yang Dejun glanced at him coldly and did not take the cigarette he handed over.

Pork abalone didn't feel embarrassed, so he naturally put the cigarette in his mouth, lit the fire and asked, "Boss Yang really wants to rent these two stores?"

Wang Quan looked at the pork abalone playfully, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Yang Dejun, then took out a cigarette and lit it, and handed the cigarette case to Wang Fuqiang. Wang Fuqiang's gaze at pork abalone was a little evasive, and after lighting a cigarette, he turned his head to stare at the store, not looking at pork abalone.

Yang Dejun looked at the pork abalone with a smile, "I've been selling pigs for so many years, and I've long been tired of it, so I just took this opportunity to try selling white strips." Boss Bao will need a lot of advice in the future!"

Listening to Yang Dejun's personal admittion, the corners of Pork Abalone's eyes twitched, and the smile on his face froze for a moment, and then changed to a more friendly smile and said, "Boss Yang, isn't it?"

As soon as the words ended, a black Volkswagen sedan stopped next to several people, and a man in his thirties got out of the car. When he saw Yang Dejun, his eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly, greeting him as he walked: "Uncle Yang, I'm sorry, I'm stuck in traffic during the rush hour." ”

When Pork Abalone saw this young man, the smile on his face completely disappeared, and the landlord came over, and the matter seemed to be decided. I couldn't help but feel a little bitter in my heart, if Yang Dejun really planned to sell white strips, it would be better to say, normal business competition, no one knows who can go to what point. What Pork Abalone is most worried about is that Yang Dejun's selling white strips is a battle of will, if he doesn't plan to do business well and deliberately makes trouble for himself, it will be troublesome.

Thinking of this, Pork Abalone's face became a little cloudy, and he stood in place and watched the landlord open the door and take Yang Dejun in to check.

The two facades are connected, and most of the space is used for cold storage, leaving only a few square meters for desks and chairs, and then for tenants to live and live.

"Uncle Yang, you know, these two stores have just replaced their equipment a few years ago, if it weren't for my father's poor health, the business would definitely still be open. ”

The landlord's father is also an old businessman in the market, but he had a cerebral infarction a few years ago, and then he rented out the store. The landlord only thought that Yang Dejun wanted to rent a house, thought about it and said: "There are some living utensils left by the previous boss on it, Uncle Yang, if you think it is not suitable, just throw it away." I don't ask for rent, you can give as much as you think is appropriate. ”

Yang Dejun turned his head to look at Wang Fuqiang and said, "Fuqiang, you go up and take a look." ”

Wang Fuqiang responded and walked towards the stairs, and after he went upstairs, Yang Dejun looked at Wang Quan, and Wang Quan nodded lightly.

"Let's just calculate it at the market price!"

The landlord said it beautifully, but Yang Dejun didn't believe it, and finally said a pertinent way. The landlord gave a relaxed look on his face and nodded quickly.

When Wang Fuqiang came down, he kept smiling on his face, obviously very satisfied.

"Uncle, you wait for me for a while, and I'll print the contract. ”

Yang Dejun nodded, as if he had thought of something, turned his head to look at Wang Fuqiang and asked, "Did you bring your ID card?"

Wang Fuqiang was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head.

"Let's go, take advantage of the landlord's car, go back to get your ID card, go to the bank by the way, and transfer the rent to the landlord. Wang Quan took the initiative to say after hearing this, and looked at Yang Dejun after speaking.

Yang Dejun understood and stretched out two fingers to gessy. When the landlord saw Yang Dejun's actions, he also smiled and nodded.

After the landlord left with Wang Quan and Wang Fugui, Yang Dejun looked up at the door above the store, secretly wondering what kind of name Wang Quan would make.

Pork Abalone, who had been paying attention to the situation here, saw Wang Fuqiang leave with the landlord, faintly felt that something was wrong, and a guess appeared in his mind that made Pork Abalone himself unbelievable, so he hurriedly came to Yang Dejun and asked with a smile: "Boss Yang, didn't you rent these two stores?"

Yang Dejun squinted at him, he didn't want to pay attention to him, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he nodded coldly.

Pork Bao's heart tightened, and he looked at Yang Dejun with a slight frown, can Wang Fuqiang afford to rent a store? Even if he can afford to rent a storefront, does he have the money to open a store? Thinking of this, Pork Bao suddenly thought of the man next to Wang Fuqiang, and asked tentatively: "Boss Yang, who is the man who left with Wang Fuqiang?"

Yang Dejun pretended to be casual and said, "Wang Fuqiang's eldest brother." ”

Pork abalone raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a sense of disdain, and sure enough, he could afford to rent a store by helping others.

After speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the pork abalone seemed to be relieved, and he pretended to be smooth and said: "The boss of Jiuding Commerce!"

Hearing this, Pork Bao's face suddenly changed, he looked at Yang Dejun in shock, and stumbled: "Nine ...... Jiuding Trading?"

Yang Dejun's bad taste in his heart was satisfied, he turned his head to look at the pork abalone, with a faint smile on his face, nodded solemnly, and asked again: "Is there any problem?"

Pork abalone is mainly engaged in white pork, and occasionally helps customers piggyback on some by-products, although he doesn't know much about the things in the pig by-product circle, but he has also heard more or less about the big moves in the industry. He knew that all of Yang Dejun's supplies were supplied by Jiuding Trading, and he had also heard of Jiuding Trading's reputation in the pig by-product circle. In his eyes, to be able to maintain such a large amount of shipments when no one else has goods, the boss is definitely not an ordinary person.

But he never expected that the mediocre-looking young man was actually the boss of Jiuding Trading, and the most unacceptable thing for him was that the boss of Jiuding Trading was actually Wang Fuqiang's eldest brother?

An ugly smile appeared on Pork Bao's face, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Yang Dejun hopefully and said with a dry smile: "Boss Yang is joking, right? Is the boss of Jiuding Trading so young?"

Seeing the performance of pork abalone's weak heart, Yang Dejun suddenly lost the mind to continue to tease him, his face instantly turned cold, and he snorted coldly: "I need to lie to you?"

Pork Abalone felt a sigh in his heart, and suddenly remembered what Yang Dejun said when he came over last time.

"If you really want to talk about relationships, you are really not as good as Wang Fuqiang, a wage earner. I offended you, not a bit of. If I don't care about Wang Fuqiang, whether I can do business in the future is a question, who do you think I will choose?"

Recalling these words, Pork Bao's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and at that time he thought that Yang Dejun was deliberately scaring himself, but he didn't expect it to be true. Immediately afterwards, a resentment rose in his heart, specially, you have such a terrible big brother, what kind of worker are you pretending!

"These two shops are rented by Wang Fuqiang and his eldest brother to Wang Fuqiang to sell white pork, and the owner of Jiuding Trading has his own farm and slaughterhouse in the Central Plains. Fuqiang has just come out to open a store, Boss Bao has to take care of it!"

Yang Dejun seemed to smile, but the words he said made pork abalone feel cold.

Seeing that the pork abalone was distracted, Yang Dejun laughed softly again: "I forgot to inform Boss Bao, Wang Fuqiang will go to the police station to report the case in the afternoon." ”

When Pork Abalone heard this, his heart was even more flustered, as if he had heard some terrible news, and a look of horror appeared on his face. grabbed Yang Dejun's arm, and was thrown away by Yang Dejun and didn't care, looking at Yang Dejun with a pleading face, "Boss Yang, don't do this, I lose money, I apologize!"

He knew that Wang Fuqiang was not a person with a tough personality, and he saw that Wang Fuqiang had some inferiority complex in his introversion, otherwise he would not dare to beat people. I thought that a symbolic compensation for the cost of soup and medicine would be enough, but I didn't expect the other party to really report to the police. Not to mention that Wang Fugui has a big brother of the boss of Jiuding Commerce and Trade behind him, just talking about beating people is enough to drink a pot of himself.

He knows very well how to fight Wang Fuqiang, if the other party really chooses to report the case, it will be a casual identification of multiple soft tissue injuries, and it may even constitute a minor injury, and then he will not only face a fine and lose money, but may also have to go in for a while.

He was not afraid of losing money in fines, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences of his two being caught.

"Boss Yang, you persuade Wang Fuqiang and his eldest brother, I am willing to go private!"

Hearing this, Yang Dejun's suppressed anger instantly soared, and even became thicker. You beat Wang Fuqiang, you don't want to make Wang Fuqiang forgive you, and you actually asked me to persuade Wang Fuqiang's eldest brother?

With anger in his eyes, Yang Dejun stared at the pork abalone, "I really don't know how you started your business......!

Yang Dejun didn't want to go on halfway through what he said, and he felt that it was a waste of saliva to say more words to people like pork and abalone.

Pork Bao felt the coldness and rejection on Yang Dejun's body, but he still didn't give up, and he didn't dare to give up. I have no intersection with Jiuding Commerce, and it is not necessary for people to give me a chance to speak, and now the only one who can count on is Yang Dejun. Pork Bao believes that as long as Yang Dejun is willing to help, he can make big things small.

"Boss Yang, don't let Fuqiang go to the police, as long as he doesn't report to the police, I will promise to let him have a relationship with my daughter. Anyway, he's going to open a store next door, and ...... then."

The voice of pork abalone became smaller and smaller, watching Yang Dejun's eyes get colder and colder, and finally shut up.

It's over, it's completely over!

Pork Abalone returned to the store in despair, and the daughter-in-law and the guys who had been waiting for a long time saw Pork Abalone's depressed look, and their faces became ugly.

"What's the matter?

The daughter-in-law of Pork Abalone came to Pork Abalone with a body of fat and stretched out her hand to pull Pork Abalone. The pork abalone seemed to have lost its energy, and let her shake.

The continuous pulling and shaking made Pork Abalone show heavy impatience, and then a look of annoyance suddenly appeared on his face, and he violently broke free of his daughter-in-law's fat hand, raised his head and scolded: "If it weren't for you, would it be like this?

"Smack!"

As if scolding and hating, Pork Abalone shook his hand and slapped his daughter-in-law, "Do you know who Wang Fuqiang's eldest brother is? Do you know that Wang Fuqiang is going to call the police? Do you know what the consequences of calling the police are?"

The daughter-in-law of Pork Abalone seemed to be frightened by the roar of Pork Abalone, and it was also possible that she was confused by a slap and covered her face and did not dare to speak. On the contrary, the two guys next to him heard the words of pork abalone, and their faces changed greatly!

The two glanced at each other and saw panic in each other's eyes.

......

After the rent was transferred, the landlord sent Wang Quan back to the market, and then left in a hurry.

Wang Fuqiang, as a party, only accompanied the whole process. Seeing Wang Quan transfer the rent of 200,000 yuan to the landlord, Wang Fuqiang suddenly felt a lot heavier on his shoulders. The rent alone costs 200,000 yuan, not counting the future utility bills. Over the course of the year, how many things do you have to sell to make money!

"Big Brother ......"

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the store, Wang Fuqiang suddenly spoke out, a little uneasy.

Wang Quan can understand his mood at this time, when Lin Dong asked him to go out to develop customers in his previous life, he was also like this. If you don't make a penny, you have to invest first, and this uncertainty about the future can make people daunting.

"Don't think about it so much, the top priority is to find you a teacher who sells white pork first, and when you understand how to play white pork, it's not too late to officially open for business." ”

Wang Quan comforted him, walked forward slowly, and said coldly: "I told Uncle Yang that you will call the police first if you are beaten." ”

Wang Fuqiang paused, wanting to refute, but when the words came to his lips, he was glared back by Wang Quan.

"Don't say that we haven't made a single stroke, even if we have already started to deal with the object, as long as we don't make a mistake, no one can beat us. Being honest and honest doesn't mean that you don't dare to resist when you are bullied, do you hear that?"

After Wang Quan scolded, he lowered his voice and said with a smile: "When you open the store, let the matchmaker find you a partner in the future, how can you say that you are also the boss, who dares to look down on you?"

Back next door to pork abalone, Yang Dejun looked at Wang Quan with a smile and told him about pork abalone.

"You can just look at this matter, and after you deal with it, you have to let him hurry up and study. When he has almost learned, it is not too late to open a business. ”

Wang Quan believed that Yang Dejun would take care of this time, and just as he wanted to continue talking, he saw Yang Dejun smiling a little abnormally, and couldn't help but wonder, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Dejun smiled, turned his head to look at the pork abalone store, and said in a low voice: "As long as Fuqiang is resolute, I dare to guarantee that the pork abalone family will live in for a while." I think, let's open the store first, even if the early sales are a little worse, it's better than the loss of resources, what do you think?"

Wang Quan's eyes lit up after hearing this, and then he showed a wicked smile, secretly sighing that ginger was still old and spicy, and this didn't matter much, so he thought about receiving customers of pork abalone.

"Did you hear what Uncle Yang said? Be resolute! Whether the pork can be sold well depends on whether you can bite off a piece of meat from the pork abalone!"