Wang Quan shook his head lightly, just like that, he found that Wang Fugui beside him was gone. Startled, he turned his head to look for it, and found that he had gone to the hall and burrowed into the crowd.

Chen Fulin naturally noticed it, and said with a soft smile: "It's okay, he can play with him, as long as he doesn't force others, he can cover it." ”

Wang Quan glanced at him and did not speak.

"What about my proposal?"

Chen Fulin didn't want to stagger the topic, so he asked: "I'm serious, and I said hello to my old man, and my old man also agreed." ”

Chen Dabin agreed?

Wang Quan was a little surprised, what did he think? Regardless of his own business, let his son go out to do business with an unfamiliar person?

It's not that Wang Quan is cautious, but it's too contrary to common sense, and he always feels that something is wrong.

"Aren't you afraid that your mother will be angry with your father?"

Chen Fulin seemed to have prepared the answer a long time ago, and said directly without thinking about it: "I just told her to go out for a trip, and she is eager for me to go out to play." ”

Wang Quan had a black line, and he couldn't understand what kind of mentality Chen Fulin's mother was. People's parents are all looking forward to Jackie Chan, why is there such a big gap when they come to her?

If this is really the situation that Chen Fulin said, his parents are a pair of contradictions, at least on the issue of treating their sons, the two people's ideas are opposite.

Wang Quan couldn't help but think of what it would be like if he had a child in the future.

I don't want to be fine, thinking about it like this, I can't help but start worrying that I and Zhang Shu's personalities are both moderates, what kind of character will the children born in the future be?

The daughter's temperament is okay, but if it's a son, being too honest is basically equivalent to a nest.

As the old saying goes, it's better for my son to be a little more honest.

He shook his head violently and threw out the bad picture in his head.

Chen Fulin's face suddenly turned bad, in his opinion, Wang Quan shook his head for a while, which was to reject himself. With an ugly face, Chen Fulin hurriedly said: "I promise to listen more, watch more, talk less, and do whatever I want." ”

"Forget it, I don't know what I'm supposed to do, I can't take care of you. You, the rich second generation, should continue to eat and wait for death!"

Wang Quan refused very simply, and no matter why Chen Fulin wanted to follow him, based on the relationship of interests alone, Wang Quan didn't want to take him with him.

Insiders know that people who play frozen products have an opportunistic mind, similar to a gambler, but also maintain their sanity. Since you choose to play frozen products, you must bet on the market and your guts.

Be optimistic about the trend of the market, if you don't have the courage to start, you won't be able to make money. If you have guts, but you don't know how to analyze the market, you will lose more.

If you have both, will you be able to make money?

Not necessarily!

If you want to play frozen products well, you not only need keen judgment and the ability to make decisions, but also have reasonable sales channels.

If there is a mismatch between the hoarding volume and the sales channel, either watch others make more money, or the backlog of goods will be smashed in their own hands.

Of course, the premise is that you have to have enough money to stock up on the goods first.

Is Wang Quan short of money now?

As it stands, there is no shortage of money.

The next target of stockpiling is pork, but Wang Quan and the four of them are not familiar with the operation of pork, in Wang Quan's view, unfamiliar areas, you must be careful to operate, 20 million funds are enough, and they may not even be able to spend it.

Since there is no shortage of money, then why should I bring you, a person who has nothing but money, to play with me?

The rate of return is obviously unequal, where did you get the confidence to find me?

Of course, these words can't be directly explained, at least for now, Chen Fulin has not shown a side that disgusts Wang Quan.

Seeing Wang Quan's resolute attitude, Chen Fulin sat slumped on the sofa, the horn of warm-up had already sounded in the infield, and the music coming from the DJ booth was not very fast, and the men and women in the venue became more and more excited under the influence of alcohol.

The lighting in the booth area has become even darker, and even if you are sitting facing each other, it is difficult to distinguish the change in the other person's expression if you are not staring closely.

"Our family, in the mountain city, has eighteen shops. ”

The music is getting louder and louder, the drums are getting denser and denser, and every drum beat can drive the adrenaline of men and women to rise, and some people have begun to writhe without controlling their excitement.

"These eighteen stores cover all the products on the pigs, and no one knows that the real boss is our family!"

From a distance, Wang Quan saw Wang Fugui, there was a coolly dressed woman beside him, who looked more mature, the two seemed to be chatting happily, and he could vaguely see that the woman's arm was already on Wang Fugui's shoulder.

"Sanhui. ”

"Sanhui in the mountain city, ten percent of the Sanhui chain stores. ”

Wang Quan's gaze finally shifted from the infield and met Chen Fulin's gaze, at this time Chen Fulin had a trace of struggle on his face, and his eyes exuded a ghostly light.

The dynamic music came to an abrupt end, followed by a shocking short drum beat, a few seconds of a sound, very regular, as time went by, the drum beat became faster and faster, the spotlights on the roof of the studio rotated sharply in the infield, all shone on the DJ booth, a wide black sweatshirt, hat buttoned on the head, the DJ who couldn't see his appearance clearly, couldn't distinguish the gender DJ stood alone in the aperture, everyone's eyes looked at him, the music stopped suddenly, and the scene was silent.

After a few seconds, he moved.

There was no wild opening shouting, just simply raised his right hand, pointed upward, and then fell, the two hands moved quickly, and the heavy drum beat mixed with electronic music came out of the speaker, and the atmosphere of the scene was instantly ignited.

The young men and women in the audience looked at the DJ booth feverishly, twisting their bodies and shaking their heads frantically, at this moment, they were no longer well-dressed professional elites, nor were they young and shy students, or even gentle and kind housewives.

Wang Quan also seemed to be affected, subconsciously shaking his legs to the rhythm, and his body also shook slightly.

The rhythm is getting faster and faster, as if he is about to enter the first small peak, and the amplitude of the body shaking is also getting bigger and bigger, and finally in a rush of notes, Wang Quan couldn't help but shout.

"These are too vain, let's talk about something practical!"

The sound was very loud, but it could only be heard by Chen Fulin.

After getting Wang Quan's first response, Chen Fulin's eyes also became wild, picked up the wine bottle and poured himself half a glass, and after drinking it in one gulp, he threw down the cup fiercely, stood up, and when he shook with the rhythm, his body leaned forward slightly, approaching Wang Quan and shouting: "Coupled with the beef and mutton channel of Shancheng Yicheng, is it enough?!"

The swaying body paused violently, and Wang Quan stared at Chen Fulin tightly.