020 Typhoon passes
Liang Dagang was very irritable, the kid in front of him, who showed weakness a few days ago, was clearly pretending.
Instant noodles with a unit price of 50 really dare to say it.
"Why don't you grab it!" Liang Mingyuan said angrily.
In just a few days, the unit price of this instant noodle has risen dozens of times, and Liang Mingyuan regretted that his intestines were green.
"You don't want to buy it, and I don't want to sell it." Chen Zheng sneered.
With a black-hearted businessman like Liang Dagang, if he takes it back at a unit price of fifty, he dares to sell it for one hundred. Of course, Chen Zheng has a way to make him deflated.
Liang Dagang knocked his nephew a violent shudder, and then slowly looked, "Brother, we had some misunderstandings before, and my brother apologizes to you." You see...... I'm also very sincere, so we can't be too tricky. ”
Chen Zhengnunu mouthed, "When you do business, you like to listen to good words, like your nephew, I really don't want to sell." ”
Liang Dagang hurriedly grabbed Liang Mingyuan's collar and lifted it over, "You also apologize to others!" Hurry up! ”
Liang Mingyuan gritted his teeth and asked him to bow his head to Chen Zheng, which was a great shame.
First, the old pen and ink street was disgraced, and now it is in front of the public, bowing his head to Chen Zheng and admitting his mistakes.
"Uncle, let's have a backbone in life, can An bend his waist for a few buckets of rice?"
"you! Don't be crepe! "Liang Dagang is a violent one again.
Liang Mingyuan was so painful that his nose came out, and he didn't dare not listen, so he had to bend over and shout "I'm sorry" through gritted teeth.
"Are you talking to me? Forget it, I'll go to the next buyer. Chen Zheng shrugged.
Liang Dagang was in a hurry, kicked Liang Mingyuan's buttocks, and when he landed, Liang Mingyuan, a once dashing Huaicheng poet, lay on the ground in a posture of a dog gnawing mud.
"Brother, he has thrown himself to the ground, and he knows that he is wrong and knows that he is wrong." Liang Dagang rubbed his hands.
"Okay, I know you anyway." Chen Zheng smiled faintly.
He doesn't want to show his face in this hoarding business, if he wants to continue to work hard in Huaicheng business in the future, this kind of business that lacks conscience should be transferred to someone else to do.
Of course, it won't be Liang Dagang.
"The unit price is fifteen, it can't be lower, if you want it, I'll sell two hundred boxes." Chen Zheng stared at Liang Dagang.
Liang Dagang gritted his teeth, to be honest, the unit price of twenty is indeed outrageous, but what kind of occasion does it have to be divided, now the entire Huaicheng area is full of water, and it will take at least several days to wait for the truck to enter the city.
These few days are a good time to make black money.
"Okay! I want them all! "Liang Dagang is also a master who dares to play with his life.
Calculated that just 200 boxes, Chen Zheng earned 80,000 yuan.
In his warehouse, in addition to the 200 boxes transferred to Liang Dagang, there are also more than 500 boxes stacked, and the huge profits can be imagined.
You know, when those wholesalers delivered the goods to their homes, the unit price was only about one dollar.
After trading with Liang Dagang, Chen Zheng walked towards the old town west of Huaicheng.
Zhou Xiaodong was sleeping, and after knowing that Chen Zheng was coming, he hurriedly put on a piece of clothing and drove away a sexy bewitching woman.
This treatment is enough to prove that Chen Zheng has entered the eyes of the richest man in the future.
"Just after this typhoon, brother, something?" Zhou Xiaodong lit a cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.
"Give you a business." Chen Zheng smiled and reached out to point back.
The pickup truck parked not far away was torn off by Zhao Tianjian, and the instant noodle boxes piled up into a hill were exposed.
"You play hoarding?" Zhou Xiaodong squinted.
Of course, this is not to blame Chen Zheng, or to be sour, but Zhou Xiaodong feels strange.
No one knew that the typhoon would turn back, which is why Huaicheng suffered such a big disaster, who would hoard instant noodles.
"It's a long story, but it's also lucky that someone forced someone to sell it to me before the typhoon."
Zhou Xiaodong smiled and didn't believe it.
"You say, come and find me what to do."
"The unit price is seven yuan, a total of 500 boxes."
Zhou Xiaodong pouted, "I know you don't want to show your head, and I don't want to, after all, this is a matter of killing chickens and taking eggs." But you sent it, so I naturally have a way. Chen Zheng, you don't have to pay me back, you are a businessman, and so am I, the reason why I befriended you is that I don't want to fight with you, to be honest, you are a little difficult for me to see. ”
Chen Zheng lowered his head, you want to be the richest man in Huaicheng, and I want to do it too. Of course, I have more distant goals.
"Okay, don't worry, I'll send you the money later."
Chen Zheng nodded, "Do you know where to sell?" ”
"Supermarket Street."
As Chen Zheng expected, the people of the entire Huaicheng are estimated to be doing retail near the supermarket street in the past few days.
If there is commercial competition, there will be bidding, and Liang Dagang will be pressed very badly.
Walking back to the pickup truck, Chen Zheng counted it carefully, plus what Zhou Xiaodong was going to remit to him, the hoarding benefits brought by the typhoon this time, excluding the cost, at least 200,000 yuan was paid!
Zhao Tianjian's hands trembled a little, pushed his glasses, and looked at Chen Zheng incredulously.
It's like a top-level magician who has just performed a great transformation for you, and you're stunned.
"Ah Zheng, you're a god, right?" Zhao Tianjian smiled bitterly.
Others may not be able to earn 200,000 yuan in business all year round, but Chen Zheng did it in just a few days.
Zhao Tianjian didn't know, it was because Chen Zheng didn't have the heart to kill chickens and take eggs, in fact, he could sell it himself, and his income would at least increase several times.
Take a long-term view.
If the reputation is bad in the future, it is estimated that it will be difficult to move an inch in Huaicheng.
"Let's go, and return the pickup van by the way." Chen Zheng's tone was calm.
Right now, he has a start-up fund, although not too much.
A few days later.
The stagnant water outside Huaicheng finally slowly receded, and a truck ran over the muddy road and drove into Huaicheng, bringing the first truckload of rice and vegetables for disaster relief.
The people of Huaicheng were overjoyed, and even more people cried in an uproar.
Liang Dagang looked at his big three-wheeler with a sad face, and there were still more than 100 boxes of instant noodles on it that had not been sold.
"Uncle! I just sold two packs! Liang Mingyuan came over excitedly.
Liang Dagang didn't fight in one place, and slapped him over.
When he bought Chen Zheng's 200 boxes of instant noodles, he spent almost 100,000 yuan! So far, even the capital has not been recovered.
I don't know how to do it, it's obviously an exclusive business, but the next day another group of people came over, and the price of the same instant noodles was almost twice as low as his.
Liang Dagang was reluctant to lower the price, and it was a fool's job to deal with the clearance, he originally wanted to make a lot of black money.
So today, there is no return.
Trucks have entered the city, and there is no market for instant noodles.
After another day, the power supply station was finally repaired successfully, and the water supply and power supply returned to normal.
In the eyes of Huaicheng people, Typhoon "Fierce Tiger" is a natural disaster, but in the eyes of Chen Zheng, it is an opportunity to take off.
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"Ah Zheng, Lin Xiaoling said that she invited us to dinner today." Zhao Tianjian shook his phone.
Originally, Chen Zheng wanted to buy a mobile phone while he was free, but in the end he found that the mobile phone store had not officially opened.
"Go ahead."
Lin Xiaoling's background, Chen Zheng knows a little bit, and has a relationship with a wealthy family in Xia Jing, maybe he can know some people because of this.
Lin Xiaoling's home is not far from Huaibei University, and in these years, the price of housing in the school district alone can scare people to death, not to mention the villa garden in the school district.
Compared with Qin Qingqing's Langhua Villa Garden, it seems to be more expensive.
"In order to repay the grace of saving lives, will you promise to each other?" Zhao Tianjian said.
"People are a wealthy lady, don't talk nonsense when you get there."
If it weren't for the accident, two people with completely different fates would not have met at all.
In Chen Zheng's mind, there is something about Qin Qingqing, which has always been a main line, and unlike the previous life, on both sides of this main line, there are many hairy small lines, such as Su Ying, such as the teaching building in the typhoon.
But in the end, Chen Zheng will try to follow the timeline and move closer to Qin Qingqing's direction.
According to the address, Chen Zheng and Zhao Tianjian finally found it.
"Chen Zheng, this way!" Lin Xiaoling's face was excited, standing at the intersection and waving at them.
"Why do you only call you, Ah Zheng, do you see if I'm transparent?" Zhao Tianjian lamented.
Chen Zheng was speechless for a while, and when he looked up at Lin Xiaoling, he found Lin Xiaoling's gaze looking straight at him.
After a pause, Chen Zheng also waved his hand.
At this time, a man's figure walked out next to him and stood beside Lin Xiaoling.
The gaze that came over me was extremely disgusted.